Not as Dirty as a Black Rose
Roses 28

As the Son released the Rose, he stared at the slightly swollen and reddish lips of the Rose. But it makes her look sexy. The Son's hand went down the nape of the Rose while rubbing the girl's neck and shoulders so that her bathrobe was exposed. The low robe collar makes it easy for the Son to slip his hands and gently caress the beautiful and delicate Rose asset.

"Don't son." prevent the Rose with a soft sound among the small vibrations that begin to appear.

The son brushed off the Rose's hand and began to calm her down.

"It's okay.. You know I'm not gonna hurt you. I just want to touch it and feel it. Please Rose."

The rose began to melt hearing the Son's words, the Rose released its grip and began to be lulled with the softness of the Son's finger movements on his body. The son did not waste the opportunity, a hand came down removing the knot of the Rose bathrobe until it fell on the floor. The rose was startled and jumped back. The great shame made the girl's face heat up and reddish. Reflexively his hands tried to cover his chest and core.

Holy hooch! I'm so ashamed.

The son smiled wisely at the natural reaction of the Rose.

"Why did you do that?" ask the panicked Rose.

The rose glanced at his bathrobe that lay near the feet of the Son, he did not dare to take his robe because if he went there it meant he had to step closer to the Son. With his plain condition the Rose could hardly think clearly because of such great shame.

The son stepped closer to the Rose, but the girl again jumped back in a panic. The son smiled happily because he could see the Rose's body without any hindrance. The man continued forward while Rose continued to step back with growing panic. The rose was not aware that his body had reached the side of his bed that was still in disarray. Finally he accidentally stepped on the edge of the blanket until the girl was stranded on the bed. The son quickly moved and locked the body of the Rose that had not dodged.

"Huh! What are you doing?" screeched the Rose while trying to encourage the Son, but all in vain because the power of the Son is stronger than the Rose.

The son kisses the forehead of the loving Rose.

"I love you. I love you so much and I want to have you all. Can I?"

"Well.ak.I don't know. I fear. Will it hurt?" The rose swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. It was unexpected that such a thing would happen.

The son was silent for a moment before deciding to speak honestly to the Rose, sooner or later the girl would know the truth.

"Initially it will hurt a little, but it's only once the rest won't hurt anymore." The man was pounding waiting for the response of the Rose.

Hope you don't turn it down again this time, baby!

"I knew this was going to happen and I appreciate your patience waiting for me all along. But I'm afraid, I don't understand at all, nor do I want you to be disappointed."

The son looked into the eyes of the Rose within. And there was doubt in the eyes of the Rose. Seeing that, Putra took the initiative to start first.

"Son I guess.."

The Rose's greeting was cut off because the Son suddenly kissed the Rose's lips. The Son gives no opportunity to think of anything, except to enjoy the expression of affection that the Son will give. The son dissolves in the charm of the freshness of the fragrance and the soft skin that comes from the flawless smooth body of the Rose, traversing it without any part being missed.

The rose also enjoys the sensation of the great body of the Son warming it. The touch of the Son made his body tremble. With an agile movement the Son releases all that is attached to his body without moving from the body of the Rose. Once slowly and carefully the Son unites **** it with the Rose. The soft voice of the Rose turned into a groan of pain by the pressure at the core of his body. The rose closed her eyes with clenched lips to endure the pain. Puta looked at the pained face of the Rose with a sliced heart, she had promised never to hurt the girl, yet now she did that. But if he didn't do it this time, forever would never have happened.

"I'm sorry" whispered the Son softly as he pressed his forehead against the rose.

The son hates himself for hurting the Rose, but he also has no power to withstand the turmoil to be able to have the Rose completely. For a long time they became a couple. Slowly the Son moved and pressed deeper and deeper. Rose's face was tense and her lips were pale withstanding the pain.

"Son please stop. It's sick!" Sobbing roses.

His hand gripped tightly at the end of the pillow. No longer able to withstand the pain that occurs. The rose groaned by the taste but she could not complain because it had given up her most precious possession to be handed over to the Son, her Husband and the man she loved.

His eyes glazed over, overwhelmed by the struggle of the rose. Despite the pain, the girl did not reject him or try to stay away from him again. The son was convinced that the rose loved him.

This woman has surrendered herself, entrusted her life to me. Now you are no longer my friend or lover. But you're my real wife. I love you Rose

The son moved again. This time slowly and very gently recalling the pain that the Rose had just experienced. The sick moans of the rose turned into a sweet and spoiled cry. All his fear and sadness was gone already. The Son came to offer solace to his heart that was stirred by bad memories, all turmoil vanished by the outpouring of love that the Son sincerely gave. The man took him flying high that he had never been to. His body trembled violently by the movement after movement that occurred. As the vibrations began to subside, the Rose watched the weakened body of the Son accompanied by warmth that spread in his personal area. The rose fell tired, followed by the Son rolling over to the side of the Rose and grabbing the woman in his arms.

"You okay?" The son kissed the forehead of the Rose that was soaked in sweat.

"I'm fine." replied the Rose as she set her breath.

"You tired? Sleep on."

The rose was very tired, and she fell asleep when the Son told her to sleep. The son smiled satisfied and happy, finally the Rose believed him.

Thank you dear

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Roses wake when the sun is down.

"God! Yuyun will punish me for not helping her." The rose screamed in shock and immediately got off the bed. But at once also his face reddened because he found his body that did not wear anything. The son who had also woken up immediately embraced the rose.

"Where are you going?"

"I must cleanse my Son" he replied timidly.

"You haven't said good-bye to me." muttered the Son as he kissed the Rose alive.

"I don't know if there's such a thing." spoiled rose kissed a glimpse of the Son's lips.

"Thank you baby, I love you"

The rose's face is getting more blushing

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