Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 2
Season 2 (Wedding Night)

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I don't know whether or not I'm calling this night a bridal night, though I do know that Reza and I haven't been able to make it through tonight as a full bridal couple. But. Still -- beautiful. It's my first night as his wife. Moreover, our bridal room is decorated in such a way, with a sprig of roses and petals arranged to form a symbol of the heart decorating the bed. A symbol that symbolizes love. Love a new husband and wife who should have the first night. Yeah, should.

As soon as the door closed, Reza pulled me into her arms. He kissed me, loud and long. I melted in his arms. My heart rate slowed, but the beat became faster and pounded harder. "I don't know what to say" he said.

"Me too" I said. "But let me tell you this, thank you for fighting so hard to make our dreams come true. Thank you for being willing to fight for me until this very moment, until we finally get married."

Reza smiled broadly at it -- with a hint of giggling. "yeah. Urwell, Honey. And speaking of hard, can I show you what's hard?" he asked with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"Well! I'm sure I can guess."

"O yeah?"

"yeah. I'm a romance novel writer, you know!"

Reza chuckled, then hugged my body again tightly, I felt her hot passion.

"You wanna look at me all night? Hmm?"

Waw! A distinctive grin was instantly etched on his face. "I meant to look at you all night" he said, his voice low. "All of you. The whole. that's on you."

Reza reached out, touched my shoulder and lowered my sleeve. My heart was beating hard - fast as the tip of his finger stroked my skin. "Can, right?"

Ah, why would he have to ask like that, anyway? He embarrassed me. My whole face is blushing. Feels hot. "I'm yours. You deserve me. But you remember, don't you, if...?"

"I remember," he said. "I just want to see you. Seeing beauty. See what is mine, which is mine."

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Sounds like there's someone."

"Just ignore it."

"Don't do it, Mum."

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Pronounced...."

With a heavy heart, he walked towards the door. While I re-raised my sleeves that had come down from his place. In front of the door, stood a man with an ignorant smile and a small plate of bread in his hand. That's Alfi, he deliberately insulted Reza.

"Damn you!" Reza took the plate from Alfi's hand and immediately closed the door.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Who else, anyway?" he grimaced, and I laughed at him.

This time Ari who came with a glass of ginger wedang for Reza. Senewen Reza did not comment in the slightest on Ari who did not see her disheveled face.

Again, Reza welcomed the glass from his friend's hand, closed the door and put what was in his hand on the table. "I hope there's no one else as ignorant as the two of them." He came up to me and hugged me again.

"Hopefully," I said. "Just relax, the night's still long, isn't it?"

He laughed amusedly. "Well, long."

Uh, he's giggling. "Funny. We have never even said such sensitive words. Aye, right?"

"Emm, yeah. But we're quite often, anyway, joking around until it grazes into it, right?"

Reza nodded.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Oh my God..," he growled. "Who?"

"You want some meatballs, don't you?" that's Zia's voice.

"Do you want fried rice?" Aarin.

"Please, yes. don't bother! Get the fuck out of here!"

And, silent for a while until the sound of another knock. "Open a minute, son. It's Mother."

Well, lo.

Hearing my mother's voice standing outside, Reza let go of her embrace and opened the door immediately. And, Taraaa.

"This," he said. He brought us an anti-mosquito lotion. Understandably, the name is also the atmosphere of the village, in the city alone there are many mosquitoes, especially in the village which is still a lot of gardens and swamps. "Mother hope you can sleep well and quickly adapt here."

Reza smiled thinly. "Thank you, Bund," he said.

My mother nodded and told the girls to go back to their rooms. "Remember your surgical wound" Mayra whispered before leaving us.

Huh! Finally the door closed again.

But Reza remained standing there, silent without a word. His eyes focused on me - - as usual - - - a gaze that made me nervous. As soon as he realized my reaction, he approached and rained a kiss along the curve of my neck. Yeah, at first he kissed me softly, eventually the kiss warmed up, his tongue tickled in the ears. Then he peppered my neck and chest freely. Stuck in an increasingly passionate, I did not realize she had managed to strip my nightgown. She caressed me until I trembled in her arms.

"Mass?"

His hand that had touched my inner self immediately stopped. "What's wrong?"

"I'm still menstruating, still wearing pads. I'm ashamed if you see it. No, huh?"

Eng ing - eng...

I let her down. He nodded and went straight to the bathroom. A moment later there was a splash of water and it made me feel even more guilty.

"Mas, can I come in?" I asked, after knocking on the door.

Reza turned the shower tap to death and opened the door. "What's wrong?" tanyakanya. He took off his clothes and was wrapped in a towel.

For a moment I hesitated to enter or not. But, for her sake, I forced myself to enter, standing tightly in front of her. "I want to please you a little, can I?"

He frowned, as if confused by what I meant. While my eyes looked into her two eyes, my hands slowly removed the towel that wrapped around her waist. I'm glad he took off his underwear. So, I don't have to bother taking that thing off of her.

"I'm not an experienced person doing this. I hope I didn't let you down," as I gently pushed her against the wall, I whispered the sentence into her ear.

As I was about to descend, he grabbed me and grabbed me by the shoulder. "No need," he said. "I don't want to bother you."

"Be quiet. Let me do my job, okay?"

He nodded, let me down and did it. To be honest, I was stubborn, especially in the first seconds I saw and touched it, it made me swallow. My brain was immediately contaminated and imagined: what if that foreign object got into me? How painful and how good is it? How compared? Is his enjoyment truly matchless?

Oh, Nara.

I looked up, in a split second, our eyes pounded on each other. Reza looked at me who was kneeling before him. Honestly, I was really embarrassed.

"I'm starting, huh?"

He's nodding. And...

He was surprised and his eyes closed to the pleasure I gave him. Well, it's salty, it took me a while to get used to that foreign object. But, realizing Reza liked her, and for the sake of making her happy, I didn't mind doing it how many times she wanted. The night is long, isn't it?