Married Boss Possessive
Out of control

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Who am I, dare to rule lord Garra. Maira muttered When remembering her status. Until finally resigned when Garra arrived in front of the luxury house.

“Down.” Garra's orders that see Maira reluctant to open the car door. Reluctant Maira's legs to go down but he could not argue the boss's words. His eyes were strongly refuted. Garra knows that. Maira's slow movements were like talking with a signal.

“Do not argue with me.” Garra said with a firm tone. Maira's slow movements left Garra running out of patience. Releasing the coiled seadbell on Maira's body by force. Next action Garra

lifted up Maira's body and went into her arms.

There was a sense of happiness in Maira's heart. A faint smile streaked across that beautiful face. Like the Sahara desert in thin rain. A picture of Maira's heart. He did not waste time his head was leaned into the chest of the field of the husband

looking for delayed warmth.

Wide footsteps stepped into the room with a qing-sized bed. Slowly lay Maira's body. Maira gently stroked her forehead to her lips before asking in a cold tone and a sharp gaze that was ready to stab at the heart

“So that was the same Luis.” Garra asked with a look of wanting to skin every organ of Maira's body.

“You know not Luis is my best friend.” Garra said with great emphasis.

“I know he's your best friend, I was just shocked for mercy.” Maira said with glassy eyes. His face was full of fear and helplessness.

“Udah same time Luis.” Highlight sharp eyes stared at Maira's torn clothes.  The meaning of Garra's question that asks for an explanation. Maira nibbled her lips.  Garra's question is like accusing herself of doing something indecent. Not wanting to waste time on Garra's question, Maira told the truth. It is also useless to hide a Garra if you want to know it is not a troublesome thing for him.

“We kiss.” Maira said in a low tone. He admitted he was wrong for doing something like that. The corner of Maira's eyes glazed over the glass of the dam almost overflowed.

Garra's blackened face was annoyed, flames of anger were seen in the look in his eyes, now he really wanted to skin Maira up to his intimate organs. Without permission and foreplay Garra tore back Maira's shirt

half is torn.

Garra unbuttoned her shirt, and threw it with origin. Approaching Maira who was still lying on the bed in incomplete clothes. Pulling the cloth that covered the twin mountains then scooped it up ferociously.

Garra's mind was filled with overflowing anger. Thinking about how Maira kissed Luis until the other until Maira's shirt was torn. Where is the second game. Garra's desire culminated in her

lose their mind. Now just want to retaliate on Maira.

Both of them did an unusual game, because of anger then the solution bed penalty. The bed scene is long enough to drain Maira's energy which must remain stable following the game Garra.

Euhhdd …..

Ahhhss …

How long they have been playing, only they know.

“Uhhh I am not strong, can drop kayak gini.” Maira muttered in annoyance.

“T-lord, uemm …. ” Maira tries to talk but Garra clogs her mouth with a savage kiss.

Garra's endless games make him change positions umpteenth time. Is this man not tired? Oh of course not because the devil that lodged in his body was horny perhaps?

Garra hit Maira's butt so hard that the girl moaned in pain. But then the two return to give each other authentic enjoyment *******.

“T-lord will you play with the undead.” Maira said with a brick because Garra was getting more brutal every second she walked.

Again and again Garra keeps plugging those hard, veined rods into the ****** which

suck with pleasure.

Until the brutal game ended when Garra increased the pace with a loud bang, until the sound of Maira screaming in pain became one.

The breath of the two roared, Maira's voice continued to echo favorably. Even Garra's moans could be countless. Garra lay down beside Maira. Garra's naughty hands touch the bottom of Maira that feels swollen due to

it's the. When he touched her, Garra realized how brutal and long she had been swollen like this.

“I can't.” Maira said softly fearing that Garra was even fighting again.

“Hm.”

Garra gently kissed Maira's face, her thumb rubbing the same swollen lips as Maira's bottom.

“I won't be able to make this abis dress.” Maira said remembering the seams for the clothes she was supposed to wear with Garra the cuple had to end up wearing Sasha and Garra on the same Sahsa birthday as Maira.

Maira's words about the dress made Garra feel guilty at that time, she realized how the pain of Maira's heart when her hands removed her when she saw Sasha. Definitely sick.

“Sorry.” The words that Garra uttered in Maira's consciousness

almost disappeared asleep.

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