
Raya took a long, slow breath. Although frightening, he knew what he was going to do at this moment. He had to open up to Karan and tell the man what he was thinking at the moment. It's time they opened up to each other for their domestic life to find its bright spot. It was impossible for Raya to live with a man who would hurt her continuously, nor could she ask for a divorce from Karan because the man would never allow her. Even if allowed, Raya does not want to rush a divorce. Her status as a wife is better for her than a widow.
He approached Karan. His breathing rose and fell, slightly tight as he was in front of Karan. And it gets worse when Karan looks up in order to look at him.
“What should I do, Karan?” tanya Raya next to Karan. Her soft and seductive voice teased Karan. Instead of speaking as usual, the man actually considers the voice of Raya as an inviting whisper.
“Do whatever you want to do. I will accept it with pleasure,” Karan said.
Raya moved her hand and reached out to Karan's shoulder. There was a shocked expression on the man's face, but Raya did not care. He continued his action. “Alright, let me think first,” cetus Raya while playing her hand on Karan's shoulder.
Karan grinned, only now did he realize after being so close to his wife. How he missed the super model in front of him for the past week. His silent actions and his way of staying away from Raya were truly torturous. It feels like Karan changed his plan to be able to hold Raya. The desire arises almost every night, precisely when his eyes look at the wife's open room.
Yes, Raya has rarely closed her bedroom door lately. Karan knew that for sure. The reason is very clear. Raya wants to monitor his whereabouts, when he gets home and when he leaves for work. Fortunately, Karan always forbade the workers in his house to go upstairs when not ordered. Karan also placed some CCTVs around the door of their room. So that no danger occurs, especially in events like this.
Karan was still worried. The only insecurity is when we feel safe. For this reason Karan must ensure the condition of his wife again. He approached the door and looked inside. Raya was asleep on the bed. Damn the woman was wearing a black evening dress that was so sexy. Especially in sleep. The bottom of the clothes was raised which made Karan able to see how beautiful the two smooth legs of the wife were.
“Shoppers!” maki Karan once found his body part stiffening. It's always been this way. There was not a single day for him to stop thinking pervertedly to his wife. When in the office, in the car, at home ..even when he did not see Raya at all. Once the name of Raya appears in his mind, it is Ray's sexy wacky body that will appear. Of course with a variety of circumstances, including circumstances without clothing.
“Alright, I will do whatever I want,” Raya said. He switched positions and sat on Karan's lap.
Karan's body freezes. He was so shocked that his hands could not move properly. “You ... why?” chirps wonder. Is Raya being spoiled with him? How come? Is this the side of Raya that Karan had never known before? Really interesting.
“Because I want to do what I want to do as you said earlier,” said the woman confidently. He smiled when he saw Karan growling loudly. The man even clenched his hands tightly. Maybe his hand was itching to touch his body. Understandably so far, Karan has always been dominant. He always led the Kingdom, including during intercourse.
Next to Raya's hand moved to Karan's face. The man had shaved apparently because Raya did not feel the fine hairs around her husband's face. That's good, which means Karan is ready. A handsome and perfect Karan who can make a woman's heart tempted.
Then, Raya brought her face closer and kissed the man's skin. Her lips. Raya grabs Karan's lower lip gently while his hand moves to the back of Karan's neck. Touching her limp hair and the hard lines of her sturdy shoulders. As she enjoyed the struggle of their lips, Raya felt Karan begin to move his hand, clutching it to his side tightly, so that Raya's chest could stick to the chest of the male field.
Karan reminds with a quiet voice similar to an *******. And the heart of Raya also feels like being invited to work very hard. This is a kissing tutorial. It means that the kiss Raya did was so bad that her husband reminded her to breathe. It also means Karan is a person who is very adept at kissing to be able to teach him. Whether which of the two things was true, it was completely meaningless to the Kingdom. Because, both of these things actually make Raya realize the one thing that she is not the only woman for the man.
Yeah, it doesn't really matter. After all, Raya is also not the first time kissing with men. In some of its advertisements, especially overseas ads have shown scenes with male models. Not infrequently they kiss even though they only stick their lips for the sake of image needs. But it was still categorized as a kiss.
“Well, it's better,” order Karan again. Acting based on instinct is good, but Karan must still pay attention to Raya. His wife is too amateur in sex. The proof is that he is not good at kissing even though he is almost three decades old. Also Karan was the first man of Raya, the man who took the woman's virginity. Despite that, Karan remains happy. It means that no one touches Raya other than her because Raya is hers.
“Sial!” karan was accidentally. He felt annoyed at himself because the feeling of obsession constantly surfaced in his heart. The feeling of wanting to possess the Kingdom, master the Kingdom and torment the Kingdom. Feelings that are really hard to let go of.
Raya cringing. “Why? Did I make a mistake again?” tanyanya was confused after hearing the swearing of her husband.
Karan nodded quickly. “No. I just can't help it. So, before it's too late, we stop here.”
“Stop here? So, you want to just stop?”
This time Karan's frown shriveled. “Do you want to continue?”
Kingdom back asking, “You don't want?”
“Of course I want. I've been feeling crazy for not touching you for a week, Raya. How could I not want to continue?” Karan held Raya again, making sure the part of his wife's body was near the base of his thigh. “You can feel it, right? Feeling how I stiffened because of you. Do you want to continue?”
Raya nodded, braving herself for seeing the hot lightning that shot out from Karan's eyes. It seemed like the man wanted it so big just like Raya's wish on the man. Perhaps for Karan, Raya is the worst woman in the matter, but for Raya, Karan is her best man because Karan is the only man who can touch her body so intimately.
“But not in si—” Just now Raya was about to speak, Karan directly sucked his hand into Raya's hair and kissed her lips with a passionate kiss to make Raya growl favor unconsciously. Oh, true. This is called a kiss. Karan deserves to be a teacher for Raya because the man is so adept at kissing the lips of a woman.