Karma Durhaka's Wife
121. Kiss me
Just a moment ago, Arya and Princess who had been meeting each other upon hearing the decision from Bagus to help take care of their marriage, just kept quiet because they were still both shocked and also in disbelief.
They saw the silhouette of the man who had walked out of the main door and gradually disappeared in the swallow of the houses that were clinging to it.
Then the Princess who is currently choosing to pinch her own hand to make sure that she is not dreaming. Even he deliberately pinched quite hard because he wanted to realize that this was not a dream.
"Aargh ...."
The corner of his lips that was immediately pulled upwards as he grimaced with the pain of his own actions, making him feel very relieved, happy and happy.
Of course it is inversely proportional to what is felt by Bagus when it is very destroyed to know the affair he committed.
"It turns out this is not a dream," said the Princess who now turned to look at the figure of a handsome man with a firm jaw next to her.
"Have you heard that, Arya? Good will even help us to get married. I really never thought that he would do this for us."
Meanwhile, Arya who was also equally astonished and surprised like the Princess because she felt very strange seeing the man's attitude. Men who have the status of the husband of the Princess and like very familiar to her, really want to help to marry them.
Arya who now felt her legs would be broken because of earlier standing, chose to land her body in the wooden chair on the left she stood.
"It seems you're right, dear."
The princess who currently did not understand what Arya meant, was already sitting to the right of the man who was very soon to marry her.
"What's it really about?"
"It's true that the man is not normal. He's not normal in bed, nor is his brain normal. If you think logically, where in the world there may be a husband taking care of his wife's marriage with another man."
Arya is now looking at the Princess's facial expression in search of support and justification for what she is currently thinking.
"Even if I were in his position, I might have killed the man you were cheating on."
Even the current Arya directed an intimidating glare to look at the figure of the woman next to her.
"Remember that, honey. If you dare to cheat, I will really kill that man. It might even kill you when you're feeling angry."
Although in the mind of the Princess at all never terbersit such bad thoughts because it loves Arya very much, but somehow he felt very afraid if bad events happen to him.
However, he seeks to normalize his feelings and convince himself that their love is very strong and will not be separated.
"After my struggle like this, I might have an affair with another man. Holy hooch! You are the last man for me. So, never doubt my love because I'm willing to leave it all for your sake."
"So am I" said Arya who was now smiling and approaching the figure of the woman next to her.
Then he brought his face closer to the Princess's earlobe, and whispered there. "I miss you so much, my dear. How about we play with the horses before the man brings the men back to get us married?"
After expressing her wish, Arya had already put her lips on the Princess' white neckline and intended to sip it in order to leave a trace of ownership there.
"Don't, because I want to obey Good's last commandment that forbids us to make love in this house. After we get married. He's been too good to us. So, at the very least, we fulfilled one of his commands today to repay his kindness."
Actually, the Princess wanted to refute the words of Arya who said that her husband was an abnormal man. Now he realized that Good was not an abnormal man, but a golden-hearted man.
Even today she feels that her husband is like an angel and makes her feel very guilty and sinful for being a selfish and ungodly wife.
'I'm sorry. I really did sin against you, but I wanted to pursue my own happiness with Arya. I hope someday you find my servant woman and can replace my position in your heart.'
When the Princess was busy blaming herself in her heart, she felt Arya's naughty touch that made her shake violently and immediately made her sigh and moan because the actions of the man before her managed to break through the walls of her defense.
"Narhh ... Arya .. don't torment me like this" the Princess said in a passionate voice.
Actually just a moment ago, Arya who felt very passionate once felt the white skin of the Princess when whispering, intended to give a kiss mark, but felt annoyed once the woman rejected it.
Arya who knows about the Princess' weakness, only smiles smirk and does not waste time attacking the sensitive point of the woman who she thinks has just said nonsense before her.
"Fuck all those commands" Aryan's circus crouched under the chair and opened the legs of the lover wide.
Of course, at this time he felt in the wind because he saw the woman sitting in the chair wearing a large knee-length dress that made it easier for him to directly reveal up, he said, until it looks like a triangle that has made it explode there.
Even with a single rough move that signified that he was currently truly passionate, it had already managed to tear apart the protective barrier that was a hindrance to him reaching the peak of his usual enjoyment.
"You miss me, honey."
Arya smiled grinningly so successfully busy there and found evidence of her female passion for her deeds.
He even showed the evidence to the woman on it. "You were like this when I touched you a little, baby."
The princess who was currently blushing her cheeks because her entire body immediately stiffened and warmed due to the actions of the figure of a man who smiled smirk because he managed to intimidate her.
Even he swallowed his saliva as soon as he saw Arya's mischievous expression while sucking the finger that there was evidence of his passion.
"Arya, don't be like this. I beg. You always make me weak. Just this once don't torture me" said the Princess, who wanted to stop the man's madness.
When her brain tells her to stop, in order to appreciate her husband, but her response screams, telling Arya to immediately take him bursting together in the pinnacle of pleasure to feel the definition of a spectacular orgasm.
Just as she closed her mouth, the Princess saw Arya's response shaking her head and of course knowing what would happen to her in a moment. Although he felt very happy because the lover did not comply with his wishes, at the same time guilt erupted in his heart.
However, he realized that lust overcame everything and now only wants to feel the power of Arya back in bed and make him sigh again and shout the name of the man he adored so much.
In the end, his lips had already passed the sentence he had been holding back from earlier. "Kiss me."
To be continued...