
Releasing the kiss, the Hero pushes Via slowly so that he is lying on the bed. He stared from the head to the head. Recall the first night he took the crown of his wife. At that time Wira was very shocked to know Via is still sacred. He still remembered the shape of Via's body which to him was perfect.
Via who realized the situation was trying to get up. Do not want if Wira again ask for the right as husband by forcing. Then he would choose to sleep in Lyla's room only. However, not a step yet, Wira again grabbed his body, and pushed until the two fell into the soft bed.
"Ma-Mas .." call Via with her hand against her husband's chest. But the hero did not answer. He attacked Via with friendly kisses.
Who told you to be so close to another man, while there I was your husband. I'll make you realize who you belong to. Inner Hero.
His burly hand held his nape, and the other hand explored the shady plantation. His gentle touch, the affectionate kiss that landed everywhere made Via start to lulled. He began to enjoy the touch by touch that the Hero gave him.
The woman again kissed the lips which for her had a sweeter taste than the honey. With his hands that began to unbutton the pajama dres that Via used one by one, and throw it in any direction.
Fuck a guy named Evan. Via is mine and I will never let go. muttered Virus in my heart.
The turmoil in him grew even more excited when he looked at the black-colored glasses-shaped cloth covering the noni fruit of Via. Impatiently, Wira immediately took off the object and threw it back into the corner of the room.
See right? I am fully entitled to Via. This body is only mine.
As for Via, there was nothing he could do but let the Hero do whatever he pleased. The man's hand freely played over the small estate of Via, occasionally dropping his lips there, and giving kisses everywhere.
One sigh that escaped from the lips of the woman made the Wira more lit like fire. Now the gaze of the Hero is directed at the pyramid-shaped object that covers the arid desert of Via. As if impatient, Wira took off the object and threw it back into the corner of the room so that now the plantation and the desert are not covered by a thread. Also with Wira who took off the towel that had been wrapped around her waist.
Via's face was red, when now the two were not covered by a single thread. He immediately pulled out a blanket to cover his body, making Wira aware of his madness. He tightly hugged Via's body which was now trembling.
"Darling, I'm sorry. I darken my eyes. I can't stand to see you close to other men. You're my wife, and only mine. I don't want any other man close to you" whispered Wira.
Hearing the words of the Hero made Via look at his face. Although not an expression of love, but the words of the Hero make the feelings of Via warm.
"I also can't stand to see Mas Wira alone with Sister Shera" said Via timidly.
The hero smiled, he again kissed the wife's forehead, making Via close his eyes. He absorbed the warmth of the kiss of that dear omen.
"Mas .." call Via with the two teary eyes.
"It's okay, Honey ... We can continue it sometime. In better circumstances without coercion." The hero pulls the blanket up to the limit of the wife's neck, making Via a wave.
Can't! Mas My husband's hero. She's mine. I will not give it to anyone, Inner Via.
The hero was about to get out of bed, but Via immediately pulled his wrist, so they again lay with the position of the Hero above Via. Via's hand gently caressed the woman's face, down to the neck and chest. She ventured to pull the nape of her husband and kissed his lips. Something that Via had never done before.
I have to serve my husband well. Not just in bed, right?
After a while, the kiss was released, Via and Wira looked at each other deeply. It was as if those gazes were describing how much they wanted to have each other.
"Touch me, Mas .." whispered Via affectionately.
No more words were spoken between the two of them. There is only body language that expresses each other's feelings. The two exchanged kisses and soft caresses. With a burning spirit like a fire between them. Even with the Hero who is enjoying the harvest in his orchard. It tastes so sweet to intoxicating.
The body is positioned where it should be. While Via closed his eyes when he felt a poisonous cactus trying to stick in the desert.
"Mas .." he said slowly. He sensed every part of the Cactus that came through. Fear if the pain is the same as the first time they do it.
The hero who understood what Via meant, immediately gave a kiss of affection on the lips, which eventually made Via lose focus. They seem to float in the air when the cactus has been embedded in the desert.
Silent for a while, Wira let Via let go of her fear. He rubbed his wife's hair, giving a sign of love in some parts. Along with the start of the movement of Cactus owned by Wira who grow crops in the desert. Really, a feeling that is difficult to explain with words.
The moans and moans of Via were heard breaking the silence of the night, with his movements writhing as he could not resist the sensation caused by the treatment of Wira on him. They also showered each other affection.
In the first part, Wira dominated, but in the second part, Via did not want to lose. He retaliated against every attack of Wira with his beautiful and sexy style. As if to show that he is better than Shera in any case, Via stripped off his plain side. He serves the Hero as well as possible, making the Hero like floating in the air. Never before had he felt loved as he is now, in a husband-wife relationship while still with Shera. However, he got everything from Via. Thirst for affection is finally fulfilled.
It seemed like things were getting heated up, marked by his second body that had been soaked by sweat. The hero regained dominance with an uncontrollable cactus movement, leaving the owner of the desert warty.
"Oh, I can't take it anymore" whispered Wira as she sped up her movements.
Via closed his eyes, with his chest puffed up, when he felt the cactus spew its poisonous sap in the desert.
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