Mother of Anankku
First Night

18+ Dark Wife #26

By Sept

Perhaps Moza was surprised by the cry of the Dragon, as spontaneously both his hands covered his chest. As for the Dragon, the man smiled faintly. Then back to speaking.

“I just want to smear the ointment, do not think that it is not,” the bright Dragon while staring at the ointment in his hand. “Does his face look pictor?” The man he's got himself. Although all this time his life felt empty and empty, he was fine. Time is up for work and work. But that was before Moza showed up again and made her feel disturbed.

Moza came to arouse a desire that had been lost. The first fight, he could not forget. Conscious or not, he misses a figure that can make warm in bed.

“It's okay, where is the ointment .. let me polish myself!” Moza reached out a hand, strangely very strange. He felt uncomfortable near the dragon. There was a sense of awkwardness that lay between him and the Dragon. There was no love, but they got married. Maybe Moza needs time to adjust.

“Your cheeks are flushed, are you ashamed of me?”

“Thy? I'm embarrassed? Why am I ashamed of you?” Moza put on a face full of confidence. But honestly, his heart was hunting.

“Then be ordinary, and for that .. I'm sorry!”

Moza was silent, the man must have apologized for his wife who had clawed at him. “It's okay, just a small scratch.” Moza was calm again. He had a severe shock. But it's okay. From childhood he lived a long life. When growing up with Madam, living a life that is not easy. The Sierra attack he could still withstand.

“What about your stomach? Can I see?”

“Aduh!” moza's murmurs were very shrewd. He became a doubt, Dragon really worried about him or just a mere mode? His mind in the heart.

“I've checked, it's okay. Your doctor is the best, with the best medicine. I'm sure I'll recover soon.

“Thank God!” dragon's face looked disappointed, it seemed like he had failed.

“When it is, I will return to the room.” Moza stood up, he would return to the room where his little daughter Sendy had already slept.

“Sleep with me!”

DERRR

Like there was lightning striking, Moza petrified on the spot. Maybe his legs were shaking too. The dragon has already stirred his heart. This morning, his wife, now his husband. The presence of the two people was truly unsettling for Moza's life.

“If you don't want to, it's okay. Sleep.”

Disappointed because Moza did not respond to his invitation, the Dragon walked over to Moza. The man entered the room and laid down his body languidly. It seems like he will be a lonely man forever. Maybe he got karma? For doing the same thing to Sierra. Making Sierra unemployed, now he is Moza. Karma paid for.

Tok tok tok tok

Instantly the Dragon immediately got up from the bed, he was shocked beyond measure when Moza's face poked out from behind the slightly opened door.

“Can I log in?”

Instead of answering, the Dragon gulped. Then nodded slowly.

“You sleep here?” asked the Dragon in a cautious tone, afraid of being disappointed. Maybe Moza just wants to talk to her.

Moza's words made the Dragon even more difficult to swallow his saliva. He got the green light, but it turned yellow. It means be careful.

The two newlyweds lay on the same bed, looking up. Look at the ceiling of the room.

“Moza have you slept?” asked the Dragon while glancing to the side.

“Where can sleep in such dangerous conditions?” moza's grouse in the heart. “Insomniaku relapsed!” answer Moza origin. “You yourself why not sleep?” The woman tried to talk.

“Maybe the AC is broken, I feel sultry!”

Dragons feel sultry not because of a broken AC, they are at the top. The temperature there was very low, there was no way the Dragon was overheated. When he felt stifling, maybe because of his burning desire. Sleeping in one bed with a woman who has always made him curious. Who is not burning? The dragon near Moza would be a normal, mighty man. Didn't believe? Look at the next second.

“What do you do?” Moza was stunned, he was shocked when the Dragon undressed him.

“Look, my shirt is wet once!” kelit Dragon. He still reasoned that he felt angry.

“Any, it's very cold here. Why is he taking a sweat bath?” inner Moza.

“Are you bothered when I take off my clothes?” The dragon corrected his position, now he sat while leaning on the bed rest. His intention was to show off the row of torn bread that he had. May Moza be tempted, he hoped.

“Terupon, it's your body .. want to wear clothes or not it's up to you.”

Moza cursed in his heart. “Is he teasing me?” The woman did not want to glance, just imagining making Moza shudder in horror himself.

Feeling Moza was not affected, the fire that had been ignited was immediately extinguished. The dragon lay back, but this time it was tilted. He was facing Moza. Let me look at his wife's face freely. Looking at the woman from quite a close distance, it apparently made her feel a little bit of an ache. Unknowingly his lips covered in a smile.

Not not not knowing if he was being noticed, Moza was deliberately indifferent. Be as normal as possible, even though his heart is hunting without being told. Is this what you call the first night fever? Thrilling and heart making.

“Sleep, don't look at me like that!” Moza finally couldn't stand it either.

“Just stare,” said Dragon with a heavy voice. If Moza wasn't sick, maybe the Dragon had already flipped through that body. The dragon smiled bitterly, why is his brain thinking everywhere?

“If it goes on like this, it looks like we will just stay up!” chirps Moza.

“You want anything else?”

“Sial!” rutuk Moza who felt hooked. “Let's sleep, it's very late.” Moza pulled out the blanket, covering her entire body as well as her face.

Seeing Moza wrapped in a blanket like a cocoon, the Dragon became anxious. He boldly pulled the edge of the blanket from Moza's head, pulling it slightly, slowly and slowly. He stopped when Moza's face looked perfect. Nothing was blocking his eyes.

Moza's heart was pounding rapidly, as the Dragon's face approached towards him. “Gosh!” moza shrieked inwardly as the Dragon began to draw nearer. The originally tense face slowly relaxed, not even when the Dragon kissed his lips softly and deeply. A warm kiss from the man who is now her husband.

The dragons took off their lip links for a moment, giving a pause to breathe. Then looked at Moza's eyes with a wanted look. Honey, that woman is nothing. Moza is still injured. And the two eyes were still staring at each other, with hearts that were both shaking. Still wanting more, the Dragon again snatched away those rannum lips.

The dragon thought Moza would be cold with what he was doing, just like a while ago. His wife did not refuse. Feeling the dipper together, the Dragon also let out the long-buried wild side.

Duties, the heat is getting hotter. The soul's turmoil is burning. Still in the condition of lips interlocked. The dragon's hand took off the pants he was wearing. Throwing that thing in any direction. Grab a button to turn off the lights. The room became dark instantly. Connect. wkwkwk