Italicized Before 24 Hours
IT'S A BEAUTIFUL TASTE

Contains elements that require reading outside of fasting hours.

Unexpectedly, the guests who came at the wedding reception Diego and Shaila were very booming. All that is certainly because papa Dion and mama Eva are very enthusiastic invite all friends and colleagues. Understandably, this is their first celebration.

Though in the head of Diego's parents, their first celebration there was a circumcision event Damar. But Diego got married first. It's unexpected, because Diego hasn't even graduated college.

"Congratulations."

"Congrat."

Diego and Shaila couldn't count how many congratulations they received. Feet are sore from standing for too long. Even Shaila several times seemed to massage his shoulders that felt sore.

"Capek huh?" Ask Diego.

"Little." Obviously it's a lie. Shaila was very tired, but it wasn't nice to be honest.

"Sit down when you're tired."

"No papa." Shaila replied while trying to display her sweetest smile. He was clearly hesitant if greeting guests while sitting down. Which is thought to be disrespectful.

Diego, who saw Shaila's face pale, felt unbearable. He approached his mother and whispered to her.

"There are still many guests? Shaila is tired."

"Shaila's tired are you looking to rush2 into the room?" Mother of Eva.

"Two are mah." Answer Diego while grinning.

"Yes, go in first. Let mama and papa handle the guests."

Diego's smile immediately widened to hear it. Know like this, since then he asked permission to enter first.

Diego returned to his place and greeted some guests. They also had to take pictures several times because of their invitation.

"Yuk yuk." Whisper Diego in Shaila's ear.

"The work is not finished yet."

"Udah. no papa." Diego grabs Shaila's hand and takes the woman down from the undercover.

The two of them got out of the ballroom and immediately headed for the elevator that would take them to the top floor.

Shaila felt her heart thump as they were just the two of them inside the elevator.

As for Diego, he felt that time was going so slowly. The elevator moves slowly. It took me a long time to get to the top floor.

Clifft

The awaited voice appeared as well. The elevator opened and they were on the top floor.

When they both entered the room. His aura changed instantly. The scent of vanilla from candles and rose bushes greatly indulges their sense of smell..

Shaila's heart is beating more and more. His hands were wet from cold sweat.

For a while, there was awkwardness between them. No one opens the voice, both of them dissolve in their minds.

"Em... Do you want to take a shower first?" Diego finally opened the conversation.

"You were once. I still have to open the hijab and clean the makeup."

"All right." Diego finally went into the bathroom.

Outside, Shaila immediately opened the hijab that adorned her head. She also cleans out makeup that feels heavy. Maybe because he's not used to wearing make up bold.

Finished cleaning the make up, she intends to change clothes. He immediately opened the suitcase to pick up the pajamas. But it was like it disappeared from circulation. His long-sleeved pajamas disappeared and changed into illegal clothes that made him slumber.

Shaila picked up the shirt and watched it closely. The fabric is too thin. And what is this. Shaila geleng geleng while paying attention to the g stringg in his hand. What is the difference in wearing this or not. Too small to cover the sensitive part.

Shaila's eyes were perfectly rounded when she realized that there was a pair of legs standing in front of her. Without looking up to see who that person was, he clearly knew.

Shaila's face was red. Since when did Diego stand in front of him? hurry up he put the g stringg back in the suitcase.

"So that's the outfit you're preparing to welcome me tonight?" Tempt Diego with a small grin on his face.

"Eng, Eng, no." Shaila was nervous. "A, I don't know why there's that outfit in my suitcase." He answered honestly as he began to stand up and ventured to look at Diego.

Diego smiled looking at Shaila who was wrong with a blushing face. Beautiful, sweet, adorable, I don't know, she was confused to describe Shaila at this time.

Diego stepped foot closer to Shaila with a gaze that never separated from the bead of his wife's eyes.

Realizing that Diego only used a towel limited to the stomach to the knee, Shaila took a few steps back. He continued to retreat along with Diego who continued to advance. At last, his back hit the wall and could no longer move.

Diego locked his body with one hand resting on the wall. And the other one, moving to touch the jet black hair and beautiful Charming Shaila.

"Your hair is good." Praise her while playing Shaila's hair. This is the first time she has seen Shaila without a hijab.

Shaila's heart was pounding. His body bristles when, accidentally, Diego's hands touch the skin of his neck.

The smell of soap coming out of Diego's body made Shaila have difficulty breathing. It was like hypnotizing his brain. Plus the athletic body is slightly wet, making the brain's nerve work slowed. The indisputable charm that made her unable to disown, if at this moment, she was so fascinated with her husband.

Like a high-powered electric shock, Shaila closed her eyes as Diego's fingers touched her face. And his chest seemed like it was about to explode when something soft and wet touched his lips.

Shaila clasped her wedding dress tightly as Diego's lips began to try to get inside her mouth. He could only give up, but a moment later, he pushed Diego's chest firmly. Until the appearance of their lips immediately detached.

"Ma, sorry." Said Shaila while adjusting her breathing. "A, I can't breathe." Continue with still gasping.

Diego smiled as he scratched his nape. Is this like facing a virgin? his mind in the heart.

"Firts time?" Diego couldn't bear to not ask.

Shaila nods shyly. Makes Diego even more anxious but also more guilty. Is all this fair to Shaila? While she was keeping her honor for her husband. Not even kissing, but what about her? It's totally inversely proportional.

"A, I take a shower first." Say Shaila with a stammer.

"Wait."

Shaila's footsteps stopped immediately.

"You forgot to bring this." Diego picked up the red lingerie.

Shaila, who was just silent, made Diego take the initiative to put directly on the woman's hand.

As hypnotized, Shaila grasped the material-less clothes and went into the bathroom.

Almost an hour of Shaila in the bathroom. There was no sign that the woman was going out. The impatient Diego immediately knocked on the bathroom door.

"Sha, are you okay?" He shouted from behind the door.

"I, yes." Shaila cried from within. Actually, he's done from now on. But he was too embarrassed to go out. The clothes she was wearing were transparent. Plus g stringg with a very minimal fabric and without Bra, making him no different from a long time ago.

"Sha, it's still a long time?"

Chequelek

Finally the bathroom door opened. A red-clad lingerie came out from there. Diego stared cengo at Shaila. His mouth seemed choked, unable to speak Anything even just praising. The scenery he saw was beautiful, beyond anything he had ever seen before.

And when Diego's two beads were glued to the chest with the tip printed perfectly, Shaila hurriedly closed it with her hands.

"Don't cover up something beautiful, from the eyes that are already halal looking at her." Diego's words sounded like a warning to Shaila. And finally, he let Diego enjoy what was rightfully his.

Shaila was shocked when her body suddenly floated. Diego lifted her bridal style and carried her to a bed decorated with rose petals..

Shaila's breathing began to rise and fall as Diego was on top of her and confined her body.

"You ready?"

The question is definitely not an option. Ready not ready, he must be ready. His body reflexes clearly nodded.

Diego got rid of the hair that covered her pretty face and started stroking every inch of it. A touch that can make his heart beat very fast and close his eyes.

Cup

A kiss landed on him, then his eyes, cheeks and other parts of the face.

***** an lipped that makes his blood rippled great. And when Diego's lips began to go down his neck and chest, Shaila's breath immediately hunted down. The touch that for the first time he felt it managed to make the fur of his horse bristling.

And when Diego started to lower his lingerie strap and play in his chest, Shaila was getting hooked. Diego really gives a sensation of great pleasure so he was forced to bite his inner lips.

"Don't get arrested, let go."

Shaila no longer bites her deep lips. And at the same time, Diego deliberately bit his chest softly and one hand pulled the same thing next to him. Make the village han instantly escape from Shaila's lips.

Satisfied to see Shaila move unnaturally and mende legitimately, Diego upped his game. His hand began to pull the triangle that covered the core of Shaila. Throw it in any direction and start playing the part.

Shaila's breathing is increasingly hunting and his movements and villages are increasingly unwary. Being attacked in the chest and core really makes his body react inappropriately. His body felt drifting into the air. As a former player, Diego clearly has above-average ability in this regard. In contrast to Shaila which is a newbi.

With all her might, Shaila pushed Diego's head against her sensitive side. He felt something like he was going to explode there.

"Udah.a.ku.... "

"Take it out, baby." It's Diego who knows that Shaila will get her first release.

And finally, something exploded as well. Shaila felt her body tremble. For the first time, he was experiencing matchless pleasure. His breathing was stingy and his body felt weak.

Diego lets Shaila enjoy the new things she first feels. After feeling enough, Diego took off the towel that was still wrapped around his body. And instantly, Shaila's eyes were wide. Something big and bold is clearly visible. And that's in his head right now. Whether such a big thing can fit into his.

Undone he was in shock, Diego had already grabbed his hand and led him to touch something big.

Shaila's hand trembled when she touched something big that was also very hard.

And like a soul instinct, Shaila started to move her hand there. Make the owner menge rang slowly.

"You ready?"

For the second time, the question came out of Diego's lips.

Shaila had no choice but to nod.

"It might hurt, but not for long."

Ready unprepared, inevitably, Shaila nodded. Rejecting the husband will only make him sin.

It turns out that Diego, who is a player, is not easy to break into Shaila's defense. It is not easy to enter the pwrawan. It was proven that he failed several times.

And when the experiment worked. Tears melted from the corner of Shaila's eye. The woman gripped the bed sheet firmly and bit her lips so as not to scream in pain.

"illness?" Ask Diego.

Shaila simply responded with a smile. But that forced smile made him unbearable. He clearly saw the pain there.

"It's okay if you want to stop. Let's continue tomorrow." Diego was about to pull her but Shaila hugged him tightly.

"Advanced." He looked at Diego. She didn't want to torture her husband. Tomorrow or now, it will remain the same, it will still hurt. And if this pain brings reward and makes her husband happy, she gladly holds it back.

Diego kissed Shaila's long forehead and kissed her lips to relieve the pain. And when Shaila's body wasn't as tense as it was, Diego started moving hers. And the tempo is increasing along with the pleasure that comes tubed.

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