Karma Durhaka's Wife
34. Enjoy the night with a million pleasures
The princess instantly gasped as the man towering over her body urged in violently. He was even seen closing his eyes and heard Arya let out a very sexy-sounding growl.
'I want time to stop just to get here, ' said the Princess who could not stop the madness of the man who had successfully fused with her.
A man who trapped her in the prison of love and could not make her go away or think of running away because he wanted to live a normal life like a happy wife both born and inner.
In fact, he is now getting closer and resigning himself because he was overwhelmed with the gentleness of the man who according to him has a million charms.
"Darling? Did I hurt you?"
Arya felt very worried if her urgent actions entered very strongly earlier hurt the Princess.
However, he was only filled with passion because right now what filled his brain was just an irresistible pleasure spreading and spreading all over his body and merging in his bloodstream.
This was the second time he had felt an overwhelming sensation that was intoxicating and made an explosion of passion that surged in his bloodstream, causing him to, so as to immediately complete the moment of self-unification between himself and the woman who can destroy his feelings.
Living together in one house with the Princess, he realized that what is happening now is to want to live forever with the woman in various conditions and share happiness throughout her life.
Arya who saw the Princess shook her head slowly, like she did not feel the same way, of course made her feel dissatisfied, so this time wanted to make sure that her woman also enjoyed the sensation of pleasure as she felt.
Actually, the Princess wants to keep her eyes closed without looking at the face with the jaw firmly and look very sexy. However, he realizes Arya's question must be answered immediately.
Feeling like to make the man immediately continue his activities and feel further about everything, before he realized he had lost self-control because the current was really very weak.
"I'm fine. You didn't hurt me at all," said the Princess raucously and tightly gripped the man to continue his activities and do further before he could think rationally and disappear from the sight of the man who melted his heart with the sensation of extraordinary needs which intoxicates.
It was as if his consciousness had been lost by this time, had been replaced by a loss of self-control and overpowered by the peak of desire that rolled him deep into its peak, that is to want to feel the explosion of passion from the actions done by Arya for the umpteenth time.
A strong grip that traps him, as if convincing Arya to immediately continue her activities.
The actions of the woman he knew had made him out of control and really wanted to immediately complete the crucial moment, that is blowing up the peak of passion with the woman he wants also enjoys an extraordinary sensation that will soon be felt.
"Darling, remember this well. For me, this is not just lust, but a form of love and wanting to get your appreciation with you to enjoy it."
The sweet-pitched sentence full of tenderness like a chunk of ice that melts fire in the Princess' body all this time.
Instantly, he dissolved into a pulse of pleasure sent by the man who was currently staring at him lovingly. He could see that glittering gaze and managed to pierce through his heart. Until with a raucous and hoarse voice, he began to respond to it.
"I know that because you love me so much" exclaimed the Princess who was somehow able to escape the sentence from her lips.
He thinks too foolishly because he considers the definition of love that he interprets today is the lust and passion of a man with the corner of his lips curved upwards, signifying approval.
Still with a single smile, Arya did not blink as she stared at the beautiful face of the woman she thought was very radiant.
He realized that the charm of the woman under him was truly amazingly charming. That pretty face with shiny black hair really made her intoxicated and promised never to let go.
Then, Arya slowly pushed again and reached down to her back.
It arches its female body upward, in order to further unite their bodies and take control of everything until ******* and the sigh escaped from the lips of the woman who was under it made him more excited.
Putri's hair immediately brushed once Arya's thick lips sucked her ears until it shook violently when again and again her nerves stiffened and made her hands reflex circular at the waist solid without the cover.
"Tomy," exclaimed the Princess in a raucous voice, signifying that at this moment passion had taken hold of her.
He realized that the man who began to send a pulse of pleasure in every flow of his blood would never stop and torture until again made him explode in the peak of passion.
Arya pulled away with a slight retreat as she wanted to stare at the beautiful face that turned red.
"Before I do as I please, you better answer my question first, my dear. What style do you want to wear? Do you remember the lovemaking styles I described earlier?"
Getting a vulgar question from a man who seemed impatient to destroy self-control by crushing his bones while stiffening in the peak of pleasure, the Princess felt very confused to answer. Right now, his tongue was as though it was a mute and could no longer think clearly.
Only the head is currently visible from the response of his body because he does not know about the style of lovemaking. He can only resign and accept every touch from the man without wanting to think about anything because his brain seems dull when he is with the handsome man who belongs to him.
The answer from the figure of the woman he knew the confusion, actually did not satisfy Arya. However, he tries to understand that the woman who has managed to bewitch him is a woman who does not know about the style of lovemaking and thinks that the husband of the Princess is not the right man.
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"Well, I am the leader and will control all. You just have to follow him, honey," Arya said with a smile.
Both of them who both have a burning desire and a heart-pounding pulse when proving will never be satisfied with what will be their routine ritual, he said, it blends with heated skin that sticks together and feels each other's pulse and is characterized by blasting the peak of pleasure as the definition of orgasm with long breaths and hunting.
Accompanied by the sound of grunts and long moans that will be accompaniment such as melodious music filled the room of the hotel room where they combined love with a sip of romance.
"Arya, you drive me crazy," the Princess shrieked in a passionate voice as she felt an outburst of passion fill every stream of her blood.
Meanwhile, Arya who was already moving wildly with her strength, only smiled smirk upon hearing the evidence of the peak of pleasure felt by the Princess.
"Enjoy tonight with a million pleasures I'll send you, dear."
To be continued...