IVORY

IVORY
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A strong backlash greeted Ivory's small waist which was currently crawling and positioned itself to sit face to face on the lap of the Grey prince. The man had first arrived in another room that had a dim light from the therapy aroma candle that was deliberately arranged so that by the ladies. Grey is in bed, sitting there. Ivory's body, which was strange after drinking the potion she and Prince Grey had drunk together, became even more excruciating. In his mind Ivory wondered, did the Grey prince also feel the same way?


For some reason, Grey never thought that the effect of the potion he drank was so strong. He could not resist the feeling that arose within him. Grey closed his eyes with a faint hiss on his lips as Ivory's body landed perfectly on his groin. He felt like he could no longer endure the pain in his already tense intimate part.


Fucking potion!!


Grey swore in his heart very loudly. He also could not help but kiss Ivory's slightly open lips. He guessed that Ivory felt the same way as him. His desire is to be resolved immediately.


“I have to call you what?” grey asked as she slipped the wet hair of Ivory that fell in front of the beautiful face that now looked sweet, and full of sweat it behind the ears.


Ivory who did not understand, only answered briefly. “Name.” after saying that, a strange hiss crept into the center of his body until he grimaced. “Prince,” call him sad, then drop his head on Grey's shoulder. Ivory doesn't understand why she's so passionate about touching the surface of Grey's prince's skin.


“Eumm.” sahut prince Grey with a voice no less hoarse and sad.


“Let's get this done quickly.” Ivory pinta, then lift your face and briefly kiss Grey's lips which of course welcomes him with pleasure. “This is so torturous. Sick.” lamented Ivory sigh*h while looking down, where he could feel his body as if he wanted to be satisfied immediately.


“Good. We finish quickly.”


Just then, Grey flips Ivory's small body. Opening the twists of cloth covering the plain body of the sigadis with impatient movements. Both breaths roared with endless hissing. They felt their bodies like they were thirsty for a crazy touch that would bring both of them to achieve satisfaction. The beautiful paradise of the world together.


Grey stared at the puja every inch of Ivory's body, then began to touch it. Stimulating her so Ivory is ready to receive it.


It's time at the core of the game, sengga*ma the real one. Grey comforts Ivory's position so that the girl won't feel pain later.


“Sorry, I have to do this to you.” whispered Grey as inductive as his breath tickles the veins behind Ivory's ears.


The honey-brown unraveling girl nodded. He also had no other choice but to let their bodies unite in order to eliminate the effects of such a torturous potion.


Grey pressed the center of his body that he could not stand. Ivory closed her mouth, biting her lower lip with an expression of extreme pain. He was already insistent if it would hurt, because Grey has an unmitigated size.


The second experiment, Ivory, who could not shout freely, raised both hands and hugged Grey's wide back, squeezing him so hard that the master grimaced with pain.


“What is too painful?” whisper Grey over Ivory.


The girl nodded. Then he closed his mouth again with his lips open because Grey tried again. Ivory's long nails can still hurt Grey's back. The man believes that tomorrow morning his back will feel sore if touched by water.


Mmph...


Grey dropped down and nearly squeezed Ivory without stopping to press down there. He grabbed Ivory's chest with his lips. Until the attempt succeeds. Ivory screeched restrained, her eyes that were watching my face and full of Grey's sweat, gnawing rapidly while grimacing withstood the pain by strongly biting her lower lip. While Grey, felt a tremendous sensation at the center of his body that was clamped. He slightly lifted up his body and looked towards where the union had taken place. They're already united.


A nod became the answer of Ivory. Gray's wet and damp hair that dangled down it made Ivory's arm directed there to wipe it full of affection, then fluttered behind the ear because he still wanted to see the beautiful face of Grey in the grip of desire. They throw each other a smile and return with one long kiss when their beads meet. The two dissolved into a new rhythm of unification they felt for the first time. Grey did not stop mentioning Ivory by name, and the girl occasionally squeaked in pain and squeezed Grey's back when the man pressed too deeply. In the end, they reach the top simultaneously. Their breath roared, their lips clashed again in shakes, and their sweat melted. They officially became a couple. And that's when Grey expressed his feelings.


“I love you, princess Ivory. I'll make you everything for me.”


Ivory smiled happily at him. Grey's a bitch is no longer a creature of his. Ivory also swears in her heart, if Grey is the only one.


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This morning the sky was a little foggy. The air coming down from the mountain makes Geogini temperature like being in the cold season.


Ivory opened her eyes, watching her small waist still in Grey's arms. He smiled, and still could not believe it if he just handed himself over to Grey last night.


A small attempt to rid himself of the Grey prince he did. Moving as minimally as possible to keep Grey from waking up was his initial goal. But, it seems like Grey is among those who are sensitive by movement. His eyes suddenly opened wide, and looked at Ivory who was currently grimacing in pain.


“Where are you, princess?”


Ivory tried to get up, he even had trouble carrying body weight just to sit. The blanket was still perfectly closed to the chest, and that was when Ivory realized, if all had happened.


“Want a shower, but my whole body hurts.”


“Then, just sleep longer. I will tell the king to postpone the tradition of welcoming until you feel better.” Grey said as he moved to support his head with his elbow-shaped arm.


“Tapi—”


“They will understand. So no need to worry.”


Ivory nodded obediently. He pulled out a blanket to immediately realize his desire to clean himself in the bathroom. Again, the pain is not willing to compromise. Grey, who saw it, felt a little guilty, then got up and grabbed Ivory's small body in a sling, although he also felt his body was very exhausted.


A shock caused Ivory's eyes to widen wide and instantly his arms reflexively coiled around Grey's wide neck and shoulders.


“Prince, what do you sell—”


Ivory's voice sank back into the esophagus as Grey kissed her lips a little rough. “Already, just shut up. I'm being kind.”


Oh, well. Just tell me it's a stroke of luck. But all of this is not free. Grey, who was calm, now returns to lure Ivory to do their activities last night because of the surface of their skin that has met again. Ivory resigned to what Grey would do to her.


Until one sentence that was so pleasant and tickled the butterflies in the stomach Ivory again heard by the girl perungu in the middle of their hot activities in the bathroom.


“You're mine. I love you.”[]


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