My Love From The Sea
I Love You

Sagara kisses Belva's lips. Soft, full of love. Sagara did not expect, Belva returned his kiss with an unusual. Now the kiss is getting wild and out of control. Belva can't control it, but Sagara tries to control Belva.

Sagara never felt if Belva could be this wild. He also never thought that Belva was so intoxicating. Yep. Sagara is already at the highest point to do so.

Sagara untied the cloth Belva was wearing. Beautiful pink color fabric. Just like the inside belonged to that woman who was also pink and very seductive.

Sagara watches Belva for a few seconds while playing whatever he can. Overlapping the innocent Belva and seeing the woman close her eyes while occasionally letting out a soft voice made Sagara so impatient. Slowly, he opened his scabbard and inserted his own into Belva's narrow possession.

Sagara knows, Belva has never done it. Sagara feels the Belva muscles are still very tight and hard to penetrate. However, Sagara cannot be rash. He wanted to see Belva enjoy what he was doing. Sagara must not be selfish so that Belva does not scream in pain and bleed virgins.

But, as much as Sagara held back his ego so that Belva enjoyed it, still the woman moaned when Sagara's property managed to break in half. Sagara stopped his efforts temporarily. Letting them stay that way while rubbing the tops of Belva's sweaty head. Sagara saw tears at the end of Belva's eyes before she opened her eyes.

" Sagara, sick," he cried with a trembling voice, feeling down there throbbing uncontrollably. However, Sagara wiped his tears that came out. So soft and full of love.

" Look down, Belva. I love you," whispered Sagara, then*******Belva's lips again soft, soft and full of heart. When Belva had closed his eyes again, Sagara put his other half deeper and deeper, making Belva shocked.

Sagara doesn't hear any more moans from Belva's mouth. That is, nothing will happen if Sagara continues it. Sagara continued, shaking his hips slowly so as not to hurt the woman he loved.

Sagara, though many times do it with women, but nothing feels like this. Belva was like taking her to a faraway place where there were only the two of them.

Suddenly, the wooden-walled narrow room turned into a room as big as a golden-walled ball field. Belva was already lying on a bed that was larger than king size, but the woman was still unconscious because she was still lulled with the fun game of Sagara.

Until the time has come. Sagara reached the peak he wanted. Spilling his warm liquid inside Belva. Sagara kissed the top of Belva's head before positioning himself lying next to the ability and hugging her very tightly.

Glancing to the side, Belva. But, Sagara saw two corners of Belva's lips raised upwards, forming an insignificant smile. Sagara feels successful. He felt successful because he had made Belva enjoy it. That way, Belva will no longer be afraid to do with him.

Belva opened her eyes and was shocked. He blinked his eyes many times while scanning the entire vast and bright room. Suddenly he remembered something. The room in his dream. Gosh darn. This was the room that was in his dream at that time. Glancing at the nightstand next to her, Belva saw no more photos of herself and her parents. But the portrait of himself and Sagara on the front porch of the stage house.

Belva was confused because he never felt photographed by anyone. In fact, just looking at the camera never. But why is there this photo?

" That's the job of one of my guards. He really likes shit."

Sagara's words seemed to answer Belva's question, "guard?"

" I have two guards who will follow me wherever I go."

Now Belva's gaze shifted to Sagara, "so.... All this time there are other creatures that I can not see?"

Sagara shook his head, "they did not follow me to the mainland. I'll send them if I really need help."

Belva mangosteen. Try to understand every word Sagara says. Surprisingly, Belva feels a lot of trust in Sagara. He doesn't know why he suddenly trusts Sagara more than anything.

" Sagara, where are we?" Belva.

Belva glared in disbelief, "your room?"

Sagara nodded.

" So, that time the dream was in your room?"

Sagara nodded again, "why did you wake up here, Belva?"

Belva shook her head, "how do I know!"

Sagara silent. Drifting in his own head. He still doesn't understand what happened to him. Why could he be this loving to a human like Belva. Why Belva could suddenly wake up in her room. Why Bhumi wants to know Belva further. And many questions were lodged in his head. Should he ask his father?

" Belva, sorry. Because I took it from you."

Belva. He seemed to have just realized if he was lying with a plain body, as well as Sagara. And. gosh. What have they done? is.no. Belva can't remember.

" Sagara, why are you doing that?"

" Sorry, Belva. I just want you more than anything."

Belva is calm. But on the one hand he also felt regret. What if she's pregnant? Can they unite? Sagara, who is said to be the crown prince of the oceans, and Belva, who is just a desperate mortal, are trapped in the middle of nowhere after attempting suicide.

" Belva, I love you" Sagara rubbed Belva's back.

" Sagara, how am I pregnant?" belva's fear finally came out.

" You don't have to worry. I'll talk about this with Ayahanda."

Belva believes in Sagara. He knew Sagara was a good man who could not possibly be disavowed. If the man says Belva should be calm, then Belva should be calm. Everything's gonna be okay, isn't it?

" Yes, Belva. Everything's gonna be fine. You don't have to worry."

Belva pulls a blanket to cover Sagara's body and body. Then he returned Sagara's embrace. So tight and warm. Belva drowned his head in the chest of Sagara's field. Inhaling the scent of sea water calmed his heart.

" Sagara, don't stay with me, yes" pinta Belva, from the bottom of her heart.

" I'm not leaving you, Belva."

Belva closed her eyes. He felt so tired. Maybe relationships take up a lot of energy. Then Belva fell asleep and drifted away in a very strange dream. Belva is like being pulled by a black hole, swirling there and he can't see anything else after that. Belva just felt the warmth of someone's embrace. So calm and peaceful.

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