
The rumbling waves broke the rocks, the atmosphere on the remote island was so quiet, the rest of the rain overnight left a wet trail in the leaves. The sun is still hiding behind the horizon, the sky looks dark when dawn starts to break.
Like a pair of human children who are still hugging each other, more precisely the girl who is holding a burly body without a superior who is still asleep at his side.
The girl clenched like she was holding a roll, her legs twisted so well with both hands. The girl called out her face to the chest of the field, occasionally making small moves in search of comfort.
Until finally slowly the two eyes opened, the first sight he saw was a tattooed field chest. Surprised enough, but the girl tried to calm down because she knew who she was holding at the moment.
Somehow he did not want to stay away, his eyes were fixed on the half-naked body that was near him at this time.
Slowly the girl raised one hand, her springy fingers began to feel the image she saw. Although it is dim and not so clear, but both eyes can still see it.
The smooth movement that the girl gave was not able to make the owner of the body was disturbed, until finally the finger of the fingers lentik just continue to play towards the neck which also has a carving of a snake, a snake, shoulder and back again chest direction.
His movement had stopped for a moment, there was a sense of doubt when he wanted to touch a deeper area. His eyeballs were fixed to the stomach area, the girl swallowing her coarse saliva.
Out of nowhere, slowly his fingers back moving down the curve of the abdominal muscles owned by the man who was still asleep.
The girl's heart rate is crazy, but somehow she is reluctant to stop her actions. The finger of the fingers lentiknya increasingly naughty, even now it has reached the area below the navel and is about to reach the V line owned by the man.
Until finally the movement of his finger stopped when he heard the muttering sound coming out of the man's lips.
"If you remain reckless, I'm not sure this place is still neatly organized and can still warm us both, Princess." she murmured softly and hoarsely.
The girl reflexively pulled her hand, hid it in front of her chest and closed her eyes again. Although he had to do it anyway, and when the girl regained her composure now it was the man's turn to open his eyes slowly.
He looked down at the face of the girl who had regained her composure after groaning without permission. No sound was issued, the perfect man even close the bodies of the two of them and hold the girl tighter.
The two went back to sleep, it was still so early and dark. There was nothing they could do but sleep, and would wake up when the sun was completely out of the dispute.
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Liara wriggled softly, the girl stretched out her hands as she felt aching all over her body. Slowly his eyes opened, his head turned as he no longer felt the warm embrace he had felt all night.
The place by her side was already empty, Liara slowly got up - she yawned small and increasingly stretched her hands and shook her head.
Both of her eyes were fixed towards the outside of the cottage, the pounding of the waves made Liara want to immediately run out. But his still stiff body was unable to realize his simple desires. Moreover, he did not find Lionel by his side, it made Liara increasingly want to go out.
"Simba!" call him in a hoarse voice.
Liara woke up, her eyes narrowed as the sun was shining. The day is not too late, Liara believes this morning the clock is still in the number 7.
He came out, walking on the white sand with his bare feet. His two eyes circulated, looking for someone who had already woken up and left him alone.
Liara's voice was swallowed by the pounding waves crashing into the reef, the girl sighed violently, worry began to swarm her heart when she did not see and found Lionel anywhere.
"He couldn't have left me alone?" muttered fretfully.
"Simba, where are you?" continued again.
Liara further widened her steps, she further moved away from the hut and walked towards the rock area. Both of his eyes circled wildly, his heartbeat racing faster and crazily.
"YIMBAAAAA! YOU'RE DIMA-,"
Liara's cry was interrupted when both eyes saw the silhouette of someone was on the rock, the girl heaved a sigh of relief and rushed towards there. With great difficulty Liara walked up the steep rock, her two eyes fixed on the man who was not wearing a top in front of her.
The man was looking back at him while holding a long piece of wood that was pointed into the ocean. Liara guessed that the man was fishing or
"You awake?"
The man turned his head, he looked at the girl not far behind him. Liara smiled wryly, it turns out that the man realized his existence when his intention was to be surprised.
"I thought you left me here!" the cetus sounds annoyed.
Liara approached, he sat himself down near Lionel who was busy throwing a fishing rod that was made out of nothing.
Could this guy have fish? thought.
"I'm making a living for my wife, I'm afraid she and our baby are starving. Look, I got one, not big but enough for you and baby ki-,"
"What baby? baby Lion?" cut Liara fast.
The girl turned her gaze in the other direction, her smooth white cheeks flashing with heat and embarrassment of course.
Liara throbbed, she reluctantly looked at Lionel who was still thinning his lips and stared fixedly at him.
"Hm-it looks like baby Lion doesn't matter either, as long as it's my baby's joint-,"
"Simba!" whining, Liara does not like being teased like this even though she admits that she likes to flirt.
"All right, I'm quiet. But then we'll talk again about the delayed Lion baby." he added.
Liara who had calmed down again glanced, her two eyes staring in horror at Lionel who chuckled softly at the expression of the Albarack Flower at this time.
The Lion Mother was adorable in her eyes.
I CAN'T IMAGINE WHEN THE LION FATHER NERKAM THE LION MOTHER 🏃🏃🏃