Lies

Lies
Big Mistake


Raya shuddered as her bathing suit slowly rose upwards, revealing her smooth thighs. Karan was on top of it, peeping and gently biting the earlobe of Raya, sucked on the woman's neck and let her hand crawl over the mad body.


“You're not rebelling anymore, honey? Now that you've resignedly accepted your fate in my hands?” karan whispered in his wife's ear. Using one hand Karan lifted his body from the body of Kingdom in order to see his wife's face closer. The wet long hair plus the open kimono towel made Karan's entire body rustle. The man even needed to lick his lips which suddenly felt dry.


“I know. My fault. I'm sorry, Karan. I beg. We do it the usual way, right? I'm not running from you. I promise.” He begged, for he was not willing to accept Karan's harsh treatment. His tied hands began to hurt, and the pain grew so as he moved. The problem was, even though Raya tried not to move, her body would not be able to stand still when Karan touched her. Provides a thrilling stimulus for Raya.


Oh my God, Raya is crying! Even Karan had not started anything but his wife was already torn by tears. On one hand, Karan was happy. This was what he wanted in his revenge plan. Makes the super model cry in her power. Moreover, the face of Raya who was wet because of the water from her hair and was exposed to tears looked very sexy. So exciting that it sends a sensual jolt to Karan's body.


Raya is so tantalizing, and Karan wants her so badly. His core had already stiffened, vehemently revolting against him in order to quickly be taken out of place. And when the legs of the Raya level accidentally touch hers, Karan will groan loudly. He cursed while mentioning how much he loved Raya.


“Don't cry Darling. Or you will make me want to torture you even more,” Karan said honestly. The more Raya cried, the more the demon inside Karan's heart would be happier. Better Raya just survive and do nothing like a statue. Because Karan will not want to have sex with a woman who is so resigned even though the woman who is with him is Raya. If it does, it's like fucking a corpse or a doll. Not at all satisfactory.


Karan's tongue stuck out, starting to lick the corners of Raya's eyes to wipe the water that fell from there. What he did not realize was something that appeared in his heart. Like a sense of disappointment. Who was Karan disappointed in? And what's the cause? Is it because he made Raya cry? So, he was disappointed in himself?


Karan laughed half in anger and half in passion. But he will never give up. Now is not the time to be melancholic. Raya is in her arms. Karan should have finished what he started. This is also a form of punishment on Raya so that the woman does not have any thoughts with other men.


Karan's hand shrewdly opened the Raya kimono towel. The man was amazed to see the scene below him. Not the first time Karan saw the body of a woman without clothes, even this is not the first time Karan found his wife not dressed. It's just that Karan still feels good to see it. He growled violently to try to neutralize the swift swish in his blood.


When Karan opens his pants, Raya is in her attempt to untie the tie that shackles his hand. He knew it was free, but at least he had to do something rather than just give up on accepting everything. Though briefly, even if only a little, Raya hopes that she can escape from Karan tonight.


“Sweetie, my collarbone is stronger than your little bones. So, if you're still trying to let go, I think your hand will break.” Karan casually uttered that speech. Without guilt or pity at all as if harming Raya is common. Karan also seemed like it would not matter if Raya lost her hand. As long as Raya was still by his side, like whatever form of Kingdom, Karan would always accept the woman.


Without waiting any longer, after putting a safety device on hers, Karan stuck his hip on Raya's hip. Kimono towels that are not separated perfectly from Raya's body do not interfere with Karan's activities. The surface of his skin felt the warmth from Raya's body. As he moved, Raya's hoarse voice began to sound. Though his wife was moaning, but Karan thought the voice was like a beautiful song in his ear.


“Sstt, it's okay, dear. It's just for a second. After this you will no longer feel pain. I promise you,” Karan said as he stroked the top of Raya's head while pecking her cheek. Karan had to lower the intensity of his movements so that Raya could immerse herself with him. This is necessary to reduce pain. Karan does intend to take revenge, but he does not intend to do so when their bodies are fused. At least in this relationship, Karan wants Raya to enjoy it as much as the man feels.


“It's better, hm?” ask Karan again while slumping down a little. He needs to touch the sensitive part of the Kingdom in order to please the wife. And that part is on his chest. Karan indulges the part gently, alternately from his mouth and hands. After Raya's body was no longer stiffened, Karan continued his action.


“Karan, release my hand. I beg you,” said Raya again still scavenging for mercy from her husband.


Unfortunately Karan was like he was ceding his ears. Instead of obeying Raya's request, Karan instead emphasized the legs between Raya's bodies and raised the intensity of her body movements. Occasionally a grin was imprinted on her lips as she was very fond of how the former beauty pageant winner was wriggling in despair.


Power is drained. His hands were still tied even though he was struggling to escape. In fact, Karan added to the pain in his hand by occasionally grasping the bond to make his tears pour out profusely. The thing the Kingdom hated the most was when her body betrayed her. He groaned as Karan burst into his body. And sighed Karan's name loudly as the man moved over his body. Karan drives him crazy about two things, namely pain and pleasure given simultaneously.


The pulsating pulse getting tighter in Raya's neck made Karan slow down his tempo. The wife's body is very fragile, she is afraid that she will just crumble if she is too excited. There are times when he must be patient so that Raya does not suffer too much. So that the woman does not fall unconscious after this heat struggle.


When the power of the Kingdom was recovered, Karan moved faster. He felt the muscles of the thigh Raya squeezed him tight. It looks like his wife is about to reach her peak. Karan was trying to achieve that pleasure at the same time. He does not want to leave the Kingdom or feel abandoned in anything, including reaching the peak of their passion.


“Raya, my dear wife, I love you,” Karan said on the face of Raya after her release. He felt the reaction of Raya. His wife's gentle and quick breathing pummeled his lips like a light cotton swab. Karan kissed Raya's lips, bit her slowly, then kissed her. There is nothing you do except cry.


Probably about half an hour Karan lay in bed before he woke up. Karan wakes up and sees his wife's body. All over his body was filled with traces of Karan's passion. Even more terrifying was Karan forgetting to untie his tie in the hands of Raya. As a result, both hands began to blister and blush.


Karan quickly let go of his tie. Then, he moved Raya's body to the tub in the bathroom. The man did it very slowly and was careful not to disturb the sleep of Raya. He wanted to cleanse the body of the Kingdom without waking the woman up.


While laying it into the tub, Raya squirms. Scrolls of sweat fell from his forehead and his body suddenly trembled. In the state of closed eyes, Raya also muttered, “Mama, please. Raya scared. Very scared, Ma. Raya has made a big mistake. Kingdom fear.”