Labuhan Cinta Tuan Bima
En La Cama's

This is not a term for a wedding. But what is happening now between Bima and Delia is on the basis of the consciousness of each side. There's no word of compulsion there.

Bima is aware of what he is doing now. All will not be able to be played again.

And so did Delia. He could not resist all the touches that Bima did. It feels too good to be missed.

Bima slowly poured Delia's body into the bed. Their eyes again clashed to explore each other's taste now.

Bima looked at Delia full of desire and admiration. From the beginning, Bima had indeed felt different things towards Delia. The tremors of his heart grew real when now they were in the same room and in the same bed.

Delia was unable to stare at Bima any longer. He turned his face away. He was afraid that his heart would waver and admire the man who was on top of him.

Bima began to open one by one the buttons of the shirt that wrapped his body. He threw away his top clothes.

Delia blushed in shame when she witnessed the masterpiece sculpture of the creator. A clayy and stocky body was plastered for real before his eyes. How could Delia not be interested in touching him?

His hands began to stretch out and rubbed the chest of the field and looked at it. They looked at each other again.

The touch of Delia's hand made Bima lose her mind. He immediately grabbed Delia's lips as if calling her closer. The eyes that were closed to each other implied they were yearning for each other at this moment.

With a slow movement Bima took off the sweater attached to Delia's body. Leave a tanktop with a bra inside.

Slowly but surely, Bima did not want any more barriers between them. Bima took off the cloth on Delia's body slowly. Bima still leaves the bottom of course. He wants to do everything in order.

Delia's eyes were still closed feeling the touch of Bima's lips in the neck area of her level. Bima can't even make a mark there. Delia's skin was too clean to be stamped.

Delia's hand squeezed the bedsheet tightly as Bima began to descend into Delia's twin hill area. A tickling taste filled the recesses of Delia's heart. He can't run anymore.

His breath was increasingly hunting when Bima gently greeted the two hills. Bima's hands didn't stop playing there. His tongue plays pretty there.

Delia gasps. Her lips tightly closed and did not want to say anything.

"Don't arrest! Say my name, Miss. My name is Bima."

Delia nodded with her eyes still closed.

"Bye-yeah, Tu.an Bi.bi.ma..." Delia began to stumble.

Bima likes the sound of Delia. Bima started to move down. It was enough that he made Delia nervous just by playing two assets of his. Bima wants to do more.

Slowly Bima removed the last barrier between them. Although actually Bima still wears her cloth pants.

"Akh, stop!" Delia yelling. He did not want Bima to play in that area. He's too scared.

Bima looked at the worried looking Delia. "It's too late to say no, Miss. You better enjoy it!"

Bima looked down and opened little by little Delia's legs. Delia was again closed to feel Bima's breath at the base of her thigh. Biting his lower lip so as not to make much noise.

Bima started to advance her face and...

"Akh, no!" Delia again exclaimed as Bima played her lips there. Bima kissed, sipped and swept every inch of the area.

"Grand-mom!" call Delia with a breath of breath.

"What's wrong?" Bima replied by still doing his activities.

"Are you a player? How can you...do all this?"

Delia's question made Bima stop. "I did it the first time. I just follow my instincts. Do you like it?"

Delia did not answer. Maybe he will answer yes. Although the truth is true. Even Delia just knew what it was like to be treated gently by a man.

Delia gaping felt an overwhelming sensation when something came out from down there. His hands grew stronger creeping the already unformed bed linen. They have not played the main game.

"This is my appetizer, miss. I'm sure you like it a lot. You get so breathless. I like it because you take good care of your assets."

While waiting for Delia to catch her breath, Bima prepared herself to eat the main course. He also escaped to look the same as Delia.

"Miss, are you sure you're gonna do this?" ask Bima again.

Delia nodded. "Just do it!"

Bima can no longer wait. Something tense has been waiting for me since. Bima's body reacted very well to Delia's body. Bima really wants everything that happens tonight.

Delia closed her eyes until her forehead wrinkled as she felt the blunt object enter her body. Feels painful and painful.

Delia cremated the bed sheet firmly. Although sick he did not want to admit it in front of Bima.

Bima looked at Delia who looked in pain.

"Did it hurt?"

"La-do it!"

The order from Delia made Bima not want to wait anymore. Although difficult, Bima continued to force in, until...

"Akhs..." Bima breathes a sigh of relief. While Delia continued to close her eyes while grimacing. Her tears flowed sensing that it had successfully entered her. Regretting is of no use anymore.

Bima was silent for a while because he wanted to adjust the shield that proudly broke into the goal belonging to Delia.

"Sorry, Miss. You must be in a lot of pain, right?" bima said then immediately lowered her face and swept Delia's lips with hers.

Bima wanted Delia to feel comfortable as this was new to both of them. Bima linked their two hands and grasped gently.

After feeling Delia at ease, Bima began to move forward and backward slowly. Delia started to feel different things again when Bima started to move.

Bima released her lip link. He wanted to look at the girl he was looking at. Very pretty and sweet. Typical Indonesian women. Bima likes the face of Delia.

"Can I know your name?" Bima wants to know this girl. While continuing to shake her hips Bima wanted to chat with Delia.

Delia started to feel comfortable with Bima's movements. It doesn't hurt anymore. In fact, there is only a warmth when the man above him began to invite him to talk.

"Take a guess!" answer Delia.

"okay! Hmm, I'll guess your first letter's initials."

Bima thought while continuing to move. "A...B...C...D...?"

Bima stop. He still thinks.

"What about the letter D?"

Bima's question was not answered by Delia at all. Of course Bima's guess is right. Is Bima a psychic?

Delia's hand, which had been creeping bed linen, now moved to hug Bima's body. Especially now that the movement of Bima began to accelerate. The big waves will come out of the body of Bima and Delia.

Delia hugged Bima tightly until her nails stuck on Bima's back. Bima knew that Delia would return to the top with him.

Bima decided to do it together.

"You're coming, Miss?"

Delia nodded. Bima instantly accelerated his tempo rate. Makes Delia's body shake violently. The bed began to creak to the rhythm made by Bima.

They groaned together as lava flows began to spill. They catch their breath.

Bima hugged Delia who was still under her body. Delia's body scent made her opiate. Bima felt unwilling if their relationship was only one night.

"Have I found the right woman?" ask in the heart.

#tbc

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