Marrying Camelia
thirty seven

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Camelia tried to open her eyes as sunlight began to enter through the cracks of her curtain-covered bedroom window. Camelia blinked many times as she had already collected her entire life back, sitting leaning on the back of her mattress. His eyes filled the entire room, realizing that now the room he occupied was not his room, but the room he used last night when Davin touched him for the first time.

Camelia looked straight ahead with a blank stare, even now she found that the man she had slept with was not there. No matter where Davin went at the moment, Camelia looked at herself who was still wrapped in a blanket covering her innocent body. He recalled the incident last night when for the first time he and Davin had a relationship as husband and wife.

Camelia had already surrendered herself completely, last night she and Davin had actually done a long overdue first night, that night Camelia had not refused at all, they even do it without any coercion from anyone. Although Davin was originally like a possessed person because he held back anger, but last night Davin really touched and treated Camelia very gently.

His eyes closed tightly as Davin began to touch his body, Davin kissed the lips together very gently, giving kisses until finally the kiss heated up when Camelia began to open her lips a little, he poked his tongue in, played and twisted it in the mouth.

Camelia starts to moan as Davin's hand goes into the shirt she is wearing, gently stroked his queen's stomach until the hand began to rise to the top holding and squeezing two crazy mounds that were still covered in lacy cloth. Davin lowered his kiss towards the neck of the level, taking a strong sip of a small bite leaving some markings of possession there.

"Eugh ... " Camelia groaned, her hands squeezing firmly on the clothes that Davin was still wearing.

The soft voice coming out from the mouth of the girl he was now making sounded very melodious in his ears, making his blood flow even more heated. Feeling unable to hold back his desire Davin immediately let go of all the clothes he was wearing.

Camelia stared in amazement at her husband's innocent body, the first time she saw a burly body with pure white skin. As soon as her face turned red, Camelia felt embarrassed as the man continued to look at her with a passionate gaze.

Davin kissed her forehead for a long time, descending towards the two round eyes, gently slipping the nose to turn towards both cheeks. The kiss stopped when her eyes fell on the girl's red lips. Davin stared gently at her wet lips, then she put them together, ********* soft and biting until Camelia opened her lips slightly, every pangutan and decapitation of the lips was very clear in the ears of both.

Camelia felt very embarrassed when she realized that the clothes she was wearing had all been removed, now all that was left was her underwear. Davin was fixated as he saw how sexy his wife's body was, in the face of the limb - the very white and smooth skin of the body. Davin again called out his face in the niche of his wife's neck, dyed a lick and gave some more possession marks there.

Camelia clutched the shoulder tightly, her breathing was no longer irregular. Finally the clear well let out her tears, she grimaced with the pain as Davin continued to try to break into her virginity membrane.

"Eugh ... Kak .." he said slowly like a sigh. "G ... Sick." Those tears kept flowing down his smooth cheeks.

Davin felt pity, he gently rubbed the tears, in his kisses again the two eyeballs alternately and re-united his lips so that Camelia no longer cried.

With as gentle as Davin could do it, they fused his body without a single barrier. They enjoy everything so much when the pain is now turned into a pleasure. Davin has successfully deposited the seeds of his love in the womb of his wife. Davin kissed his wife's forehead again for a very long time after releasing the union of their bodies.

"Sleep now." His whisper was soft with his breath still panting.

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"Ah .." cried Camelia as she was about to get off her bed. "Why does it hurt so much."

Camelia grabbed the blanket covering her body, slowly she went down and picked up her clothes that were strewn across the floor. He put his clothes back on and immediately walked while grimacing withstanding the pain towards the bathroom.

Camelia came out of the bathroom, she immediately picked up the clothes that were in her closet. And now he was standing in front of the mirror, and how surprised he was when he found many red marks on his neck area.

Oh my.... How's this.?

His eyes now turned towards the bed, he immediately pulled out the entire bed that had many blood spots.

Camelia stepped out of the room with a neat appearance, because today she entered college. His eyes obscured the entire room, intending to find someone but the result was nothing, the person he was looking for was not there in the house.

Where's she? is he gone? he murmured in the heart.

Being on campus Camelia thought somewhere, today she really felt unable to concentrate.

"Why are you Mel?" nayra asked him.

Camelia turned her head, she looked at the face of her best friend and commented a faint smile. "I'm not pa-pa."

"Related?"

"Hm.. "

"Are you not feeling well? you see you're so pale?"

"O... I'm not okay, ja. Yes, we're going to go back to Yu?"

"Yes, it's hayo."

Upon arrival at the house Camelia immediately ran towards her room, she laid her body until she did not feel her eyes had fallen asleep.

Camelia opened her eyes and rubbed them many times, she stared at the wall clock in her room, Camelia realized that she had slept too long. He immediately got up and got out of his bed, he immediately went into the bathroom to clean himself up.

When Camelia was already in the living room, suddenly her eyes fell on the clock that kept turning every second of it.

Where's she? why hasn't he been home all day?

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