Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 44 UNDER LEIDEN'S SKY

FIRST NIGHT UNDER LEIDEN'S SKY

(Adult area please wise readers before reading, who are not old enough please skip yes)

Raka carried Sarah's slender body like carrying a pile of cloth, without any burden at all. Riding one step after another to the stairs to his apartment room nuanced wood and simple.

With just a little push on his toes, the door of the room was immediately wide open.

Sarah's face that blushed between nervous, embarrassed and passionate, staring nanar at the face that had been pointed straight ahead.

Then slowly laid Sarah's body on the bed with cotton sheets pale light brown color that is the same color as the walls.

Sarah could not justify the position of her head on the pillow because Raka greedily kissed the neck down Sarah's ear. Repeatedly ventured his cheeks and lips, while his hands were busily infiltrating to and fro.

Sarah jolted because amused, but did not have time to make a sound, her pink lips were already the material of Raka's game. Sometimes on the press gently, sometimes his hot tongue targets like a paddle looking for a gap.

Sarah never received the cumb*an so hot that her whole body stiffened writhing indistinctly.

"Darling.Can I call you that now?" Raka whispered in a hoarse voice. Enjoying the scene where sarah was only able to close her eyes.

Sarah did not say only that her eyelids were slightly open, like someone who was already helpless.

"Darling, you hear me?" raka asked mischievously, she held back her movements, her hands resting on the surface of the bed like a baby learning to crawl on Sarah's body.

"As far as you go."Sarah replied as she crept her fingers over the tshirt cloth wrapped around the chest of Raka's field.How curious about what was behind the cloth but she was so embarrassed to say it.

Raka gave a small smile at the behavior of the girl who was burning passion, how flexible she was, only guided by her instincts. Then in his style, he pulled the shirt up, and, so that the chest of the field is very charming with a flat stomach that is tight even though not boxes like torn bread but not slightly grooved and very charming.

All that was left on Raka's body were her Jeans pants locked by a Brown leather belt.

Sarah gawked, her hands unable to resist dragging her fingers against her surface.

Raka's hand replied no less, infiltrated between the neck of Sarah's shirt which is quite high.

"Now, can I get rid of this? it feels so annoying." Raka said in a voice as if pleading.

Sarah laughs amusedly at Raka's behavior, then with full awareness she raises her body to defend with both arms, giving Raka a chance to pull the long sleep dress without buttons.

Shamefully Sarah raised both arms up as the dress pulled Sarah over her head, so that the smooth body is only left in a black bra and a bottom cover with matching colors.

Sarah hugged her own body, pulling a blanket over her head that was still folded neatly.

Raka slightly rudely threw the cloth on the floor, then His Majesty gently dragged his index finger from the half-open and wet-shimmering lips of the girl.

"We don't need that." Said Raka with a face of objection. Sarah coiled with shame to feel her body that was almost not covered by anything.

"I have something for you..." Raka took something from next to Sarah's pillow, a remote control.

Then with a single push, somehow the roof above them rattled and shifted slowly, revealing the glass behind it, so that the view of the stars in the sky was brightly spread above.

Sarah was stunned, she did not expect in such a simple house, there is something as sophisticated as this. Behind the ceiling as the color of the wall it turns out there is a glass roof.

Sarah closed her body with both hands awkwardly, because she felt like she was in the wild.

Looking at Sarah who looked embarrassed, Raka turned off the room lights and turned on the two sleeping lights that were on the right left of the bed.

Sarah grumbled in her heart, her head was dizzy with extraordinary touches Raka but casually she walked here and there, making Sarah feel embarrassed by her own appearance.

"Every night I paint your face in the sky, miss you very much. I've never dreamed under the same sky, I spent the first night with you." Raka now sat on her knees straddling her slender body on top of that bed.

"First night?"Sarah's lips trembled on her own, though she craved the touch of her husband but hearing those two words was enough to give her goosebumps.

Sarah's eyes bought, the sound of the belt being pulled from the waist in haste, making it curl stiffly.

Raka's palm was attached to the girl's smooth back skin. It was interesting to wake up and rest in front of him.

Sarah held her breath that felt disjointed.

The washroom with the low roof was instantly now stuffy and hot, sweat making its smooth skin feel a little sticky.

Her body was cold hot, while Raka's fingers moved to comb each curve of her body, gently embracing it.

His hair partially fell on his shiny forehead, partially closing his gaze, while his hands did not have time to tidy it up because hugging tightly hung on the neck of the man who was now right on it

Raka's breath felt warm penetrating the skin of her face, Sarah gently gathers the courage to return Raka's hot kiss, her lips targeted by Raka's lips as soon as her body stiffens.

Sarah pulled the body on it firmly, hugging Raka tightly as if to unite it with her own skin.

Raka's breath was stinged, Sarah's face felt like it was burning. Their hearts were racing in a beat that was getting stronger uncontrollably

"How should I call you?" Sarah tried to speak with a breath of air.

"Call me, honey..."Persuade Raka with a happy smile, really she really wanted the girl to call him with that word.

"Darling..."Sarah said resignedly,

"I love you." he continued with lips that were then immediately showered with wild kisses.

The call was so beautiful in Raka's ears, she really wanted the girl who had been a legitimate wife for so long but the charade, called her that semesra.

"I love you too, baby..." Raka's whisper is shriveled in Sarah's ear. The girl gave up her pitched voice as Raka's hands then roamed passionately from her chest to between her legs.

Sarah and Raka's body heated up, Sarah no longer cares about the state of her body. With her calf bent, Sarah poked like she was standing on her knees. Surrendering her defiant chest to Raka's face.

Raka accepted it with pleasure, she buried her face while resting on the side that was still tightly covered with the black wrapper. So contrasted with the white skin so that it burns the passion of Raka.

Sarah squeezes Raka's head, Raka's black hair disheveled between Sarah's fingers, while Sarah curls up the sensation as Raka's warm tongue circles the top of the pink mountain that pokes out from between the cloths. Just once pull the cover has left its place leaving a beautiful sight that makes Raka's blood burn in an instant.

Sarah sighed uncontrollably, her head tilting towards the star scene above Leiden's sky, when Raka's rogue fingers were already down the place hidden between her thighs.

Raka was completely satisfied to vent his longing and curiosity at every curve of his body.

"Darling, are you ready?"whispered Raka, Sarah only answered in a gasping voice.

Raka pushed Sarah's body with her face while her hands were busy passing all the barriers on their bodies. Make their bodies now so exotic under the dim table lamps that shine orange.

His so stout and strong chest was pierced without permission making their skin rub, leaving a sudden feeling of heat and tingling. The heat spread throughout their bodies.

Raka's arms embrace Sarah's body, happiness and passion combined to burn two people who are drunk in love.

There are no regions and places that are not covered, whether it's indentations, climbs or even gaps.

Their affection was like a blaze, kept uncontrollable, clenching each other, replying to each other, as if they were two thirsty travelers.

Sarah bit her lips hard as Raka opened her pah* and let something go in there.

It hurt, but he was arrested because at the same time he felt an unspeakable kenikm*tan.

Raka tried to do it carefully when she saw the girl underneath grimacing with her eyes closed, but Sarah pulled Raka's hip impatiently. Now it was Raka who could not hold the growl from her mouth.

The sound of their sighs clashed, chime with the sweat that soaked the body.

Instinctively, they they move on without anyone leading or giving orders.

At one point of culmination, Raka sighed half-sizzling, while Sarah suffocated, the nikm*t mixed pain that made her body curved.

Something warm in red seeped slowly from there, down her white thighs, falling down and fusing with the sepray cloth underneath.

Raka looked at Sarah with satisfaction, the first delayed night, Sarah had given herself whole and perfect.

Raka pulled his body, so as not to squeeze the girl who was drooping on the bed.

Then a warm kiss landed on Sarah's forehead.

"Thank you, dear.my happiness is perfect" Whispered Raka, while pulling the blanket and wrapping their bodies. Pulling Sarah's body to her chest. Hugged her and continued to kiss the girl's hair. Sarah didn't say she was busy breathing.

"Thank you for making me your real wife."Sarah, her hands wrapped around Raka's waist.

"Darling, the official agreement changed, now you are my real wife, and so on."Raka stroked Sarah's black hair that was draped under her chin.

Sarah closed her eyes, she was exhausted.

"Rest for a while, our war is not over." Said Raka. Sarah hit the field's chest with a blush.

"Is this how it was the first night?"With a happy smile.

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