Marrying the Father of My Foster Son
Honeymoon Edition (You, Me, Become Us)

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Queensha is confused as to what to answer. The tongue feels muddy and the lips seem to be locked tightly. If I may be honest, actually, she is not ready to carry out her duties as a wife because the shadow when Ghani put their bodies together was still imprinted until now. However, to refuse even it feels can not because this has become his duty to serve the husband.

Queensha rejected Ghani's request on the first night after the wedding reception, and now does she have to reject the same thing a second time? Refusing to serve a husband in bed is not a sin for a wife?

Queensha had committed a major sin in the past, had sex with the opposite sex without any legal marriage ties and conceived a baby by the actions of the man who is now her husband. So now should he add the scales of sin to the afterlife? No, Queensha has sinned a lot and he does not want to increase his sin again by refusing Ghani's request.

The atmosphere in the hotel room feels cold and hot at the same time. Her heart was beating so fast, it felt like Queensha could hear her own heartbeat so tight.

The anxiety in Queensha's heart can't just go away and Ghani can understand that. This is not an easy matter for Queensha because her selfishness used to make the woman traumatized. However, events in the past are not purely his fault because the depraved desire was triggered by the actions of Cassandra who wanted to have her whole self.

'Oh my God, Ghani. What have you done? Look, now you're even freaking Queensha out. You have been able to resist the desire so it should not be difficult for you to hold it again, Ghani's mind in the heart. He had time to regret himself for not being able to keep oral, making their beautiful night a mess.

As a normal man, how could Ghani bear if his current wife looked so beautiful and seductive. Queensha' crazy and dense body is like an opium that instantly becomes intoxicating just by looking at it. Moreover, the scent of Queensha's body that was really fragrant made the man no longer able to withstand his maleness. Yes, Ghani is eager to make love, touch and love the only woman he loves in this world.

"I'm going to go to the bathroom for a minute." Queensha breaks free from Ghani's clutches. The woman ran as fast as she could until she accidentally almost hit the leg of the chair which shifted slightly to the left.

"Shiits!" ghani was rude when he saw Queensha running away as if she were a starling beast that should be avoided as soon as possible. "Stupid! Why don't you have patience, Ghani?" The man restored his hair using his palms in great frustration.

In the bathroom, Queensha set herself in front of the mirror, watching her face. There is fear depicted there as a shadow of the past when Ghani brutally fucked her. Memories are like a painful whip in the air of his heart.

However, Queensha is now at peace with the past. She has accepted Ghani as her husband, so what should she be worried about now? Moreover, he saw Ghani looked much different from when they first married first. Ghani, who is now so indulgent, takes her like a queen.

"You can, Sha! You should be able to! Do not sin a second time for refusing to serve your husband." Queensha reassured herself, giving strength that she could get rid of the trauma.

After careful weighing, Queensha came out of the bathroom after previously washing her face with cold water. "I'd better get back now. Poor Mas Ghani. She must have felt guilty for thinking I ran away from her memory of her past actions." With awkward steps, he approached the bed and looked at Ghani who was staring at the ceiling of the hotel room.

Queensha took a deep breath. He nodded as a sign that he was back.

Ghani glanced at Queensha, smiling at his wife. "You don't have to push yourself if you're not ready, honey. I can wait until you're really ready" Ghani said. He's still trying to act as normal as possible so Queensha doesn't feel guilty.

"I knew. However, it seems that I still have to serve you. It's my duty as a wife, because you asked for it it would be unfair for you if I refused again for a second time" Queensha replied.

Sontak Ghani got up from the bed, staring at Queensha in disbelief. "Are you serious? I won't force you if you're not ready."

Queensha nodded slowly. Fingers twisting the tip of his pajamas, nervous. His face was pale as if he had just seen a ghost.

Queensha's facial expression caught Ghani's pair of eyes. He did want to make love to Queensha, but saw his wife scared half to death.

Sighing in rough breath. "I'm not sure of your answer. Don't just because your wife is your wife, you're ignoring your own feelings. I don't want to hurt you, honey. Better fasting than traumatizing you for life."

'Lord, what kindness I did in the past to match a patient and caring man like Mas Ghani. It would be foolish if I continued to reject my husband's wishes.' Queensha looked at Ghani's face fixedly, staring at the brown iris deeply.

She said, "I'm still traumatized, but I'm sure you can treat me well. You can be gentle when we make love later." Queensha bit her lip after saying the last sentence. There was a feeling of shame when the last sentence came from his lips.

Ghani smiled as she saw the look of seriousness on Queensha's face. He held Queensha into a hug, trying to calm his wife down because of the moment the woman trembled a little.

"I'm sorry, honey. I didn't mean to hurt you." Ghani said very softly.

"Who can't say? You've done your duty and duty as a good wife and mother to Rora. Already, rather than different we should sleep now. You must be tired all day around this island?"

Suddenly Queensha broke free from Ghani's embrace. He looked at Ghani with a look full of astonishment. "Loh, we're not getting laid? Didn't Mas Ghani want me to serve you in bed?"

Ghani chuckled, anxious about his wife's attitude. Sweeping their two noses while continuing to look at his wife with a loving gaze. "I really want to make love to you, but if it's not ready it's okay, I can hold it up"

Ghani's words were floating in the air. Queensha unexpectedly kissed her lips first.

"I'm ready, Mas. Come on, we're fucking now!" take Queensha, her tone is made as sexy as possible.

"Darling? You ... sure?" Ghani's body is hot cold. Hearing the voice of the wife evokes the soul of maleness that he had been hard-earned to endure. Not to mention seeing his wife's sad gaze increasingly makes him no longer able to resist pouncing on soft food in front of him.

Nodding Queensha's head answers her question. Either Ghani should be happy or feel guilty right now. However, from the bottom of the heart, there was relief and overflowing joy.

Ghani's heart was beating very fast as if it was about to explode that very second. Beautiful face exposed to the reflection of moonlight makes Queensha look so charming tonight.

"I'm ... going to slow down when you do the unification, dear. But if you think I'm too rude, don't hesitate to talk to me" Ghani said. This time he will do it gently and soulfully.

Grabbing Queensha's face, staring fixedly while observing every inch of the face of the wife who is so beautiful tonight even without makeup polish. Smooth and supple facial skin makes Ghani feel like he wants to bite it. Soft and fragrant hair never makes him tired of inhaling the aroma every second.

The lashes were pliable and behind the half-closed eyelids, there was a pair of glistening beads that made Ghani unable to turn away from her. Highlight the eyes that always looked at him filled with love and longing. He wants to have Queensha tonight.

"How can you be so beautiful, dear?" Ghani's voice sounded heavy and low. He drew his face closer and gently pecked his wife's forehead. All the burning feelings will overflow tonight.

They stayed together like this for a long time. Apparently, Ghani wanted to calm Queenshaa down first before he went on with anything else. There was no need to hurry, he just wanted to get through this night without the slightest hesitation, nervousness, and fear from Queensha's side.

Queensha is starting to calm down. Ghani looked back at his wife's face and began to kiss her lips. Sweet, that's how it feels. Queensha was also seen responding well to Ghani's treatment.

Right, let it flow like this. Not like the old days who seemed brutal and intimidating. Tonight, Ghani wants to carve out more beautiful memories on their first night since he made a sacred promise with Queensha in front of the ruler. Witnessed by many who pray for the survival of these two married people.

Ghani carries the body of Queensha bridal style. It was not difficult for the man to bring his wife closer to the bed because he often did physical exercise, three days once a week.

Sitting face to face on the bed, staring at each other. Ghani rubbed Queensha's hair and recited prayers, pleading with God for the happiness of his household. After that kiss the lips of the wife with full of feeling.

"Queensha Azura Gunawan, from tonight you are all mine." Ghani soon did what he was supposed to do. Follow your instincts and let everything flow as it is.

Two skins touched each other, rubbing in rhythm with moans and spoiled sighs that slid from the lips of the couple. Although the trauma was still Queensha felt, but the tenderness of every touch given by Ghani, made the woman slowly start to forget bad memories six years ago.

"Mas, I can't stand it" Queensha said amid the onslaught of her husband. I don't know how many times it has reached the peak of pleasure, but Ghani has not shown any signs that the man will klim*ks.

In a position behind Queensha, Ghani said, "Wait a minute, dear. I'll finish it all right away." Then he further increased the tempo of his game to the point where he could no longer hold back from getting something out of him.

"Well!" ghani shouted in a loud voice. He further deepened the core of his body into the womb of the wife, hoping for many superior seeds that were residing in the stomach of Queensha.

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