Reyhan, My husband

Reyhan, My husband
Chasing Dusk


Reyhan opened his door slowly. His hand carried a tray containing breakfast that he had deliberately prepared for Nayla.


His wife was still sleeping under the blanket that covered her innocent body to the neck.


Reyhan smiled faintly displaying two charming dimples.


Apparently Nayla was really tired of keeping up with it last night. Did Reyhan go too far to make love until the morning.? Ah it doesn't feel. Although many times, but Reyhan gave a pause every will start again.


Reyhan walked over to the side of the empty bed he slept in last night after putting the tray on the nightstand.


He pulled out a few hairs that covered his wife's smooth cheeks.


Nayla is so beautiful. Even while sleeping...


Nayla squirms. Feeling the touch that disturbed his skin quite disturbing his sleep.


"Darling, wake...."


Slowly, Nayla opened her eyes. Staring flat at the handsome face of the husband while gathering his consciousness.


"Rayhan..." Instantly his face blushed as he realized he was still on the bed with his innocent body under the covers.


"Oh my goodness...."


His face is getting red. Shame to remember his activities last night.


#Flashback On


"God...."


The two people were relieved after achieving mutual satisfaction. Reyhan collapsed briefly on his wife's body with his property not yet removed from his wife's hole.


"Rey, I'm tired.."


"What an, just now, remember, you should be punished for cheating...


Now don't say much, rest a little, I'll be kind..."


Reyhan said with a raucous voice near his wife's ear.


Instead of letting go of his embrace, Reyhan actually holds the plain tubule Nayla under his body. Hugged him tightly while a playful tongue in Nayla's ear.


He said to get some rest. But she herself messed up my wife's time. Fucking criminals!. Nayla in the heart.


"Rey. ahh... ticklish..."


Nayla tries to stop her husband from playing in her ear. Even his neck.


"Actually, I'd like to make a property mark here, but. ah no...


I don't want your friends to imagine how your body would have been touched, had they seen a red mark on your neck. You, your soul, and your body, are mine.. Catch that!"


He said still in a loud voice.


Nayla's body makes Reyhan opium.


"Yes yaaa. I'm yours Rey..."


Said Nayla who had started to ignite the flames of passion again. How not, Reyhan continues to play Nayla's body at her sensitive points so as to increase Nayla's libido which demands to be treated more


"Do you want any more?"


Unknowingly, Nayla instead nodded expectantly. Can't be denied, that his body did want Reyhan to touch him again. His common sense seemed to have been overpowered by his own passion so he himself wanted to, this time Reyhan played it rough.


"The Baguss..." Reyhan replied with a triumphant grin at the fire of passion that had consumed his wife.


Reyhan started the action again. It starts with kissing Nayla's soft lips. Slowly deepening his kiss. Then his hand squeezed the crazy mound on Nayla's chest roughly as she pitched her body roughly as well.


"Ahhhhh... Rey..." Nayla sighs without her control anymore when at a glance her lips come off from Reyhan's kiss.


Unmercifully, though Nayla has already achieved her satisfaction Reyhan is reluctant to stop the rhythm of her movements. He sped it up again so that he would soon reach his power along with Nayla achieving it again for the second time in this second round.


Make Nayla a club. Squeezing his body that was shaking violently right and left. It was like he was flying up in the sky. Truly a paradise of the world!


"Ohhh....."


Both are returning to release simultaneously. Reyhan collapsed on Nayla's body.


Without a pause, Reyhan cradled his wife's innocent body into the bathroom. Reyhan is looking for a different atmosphere. Making love under shower.


"Rey... What else?"


"I want to find a different atmosphere." she replied casually.


"God.. Reyhannn crazy..." Pekik Nayka was shocked. She really handled her husband.


"God...." Nayla screams when Reyhan puts hers back in.


It hurts. Reyhan did it again without warming up this time. Yes, even though they did, but still.


Now his body has been hit by a shower, so it feels very sore like without lubricant.


But somehow, Nayla likes it.


It seemed like Reyhan was able to read Nayla's mind asking to be treated harshly earlier.


"Oh. ahh..."


Reyhan continued to make intense movements. Although it is getting faster. His hand did not stop playing the two twin hills which were very tempting.


Standing like this, really makes Reyhan really crazy.Nayla's body is very intoxicating for him.


And after a few minutes, there was another release of Nayla the seventh and Reyhan the third. Reyhan hugged the collapsed body of Nayla while whispering something in Nayla's ear.


Then they took a shower together.


"Thank you, baby..."


#Flashback Off


***


When talking about twilight, of course many people assume that twilight is a romantic and poetic thing. It is like a symbol of beauty. Without them knowing, the presence of twilight is the same as a sign of the presence of the night. Dark and dense atmosphere without light. Silent, and silent.


Even so, the reality of twilight is able to make humans admire it, without warning. Dusk is also able to make millions of people willingly wait for his presence, which is fleeting but meaningful.


It is undeniable, many make twilight as a moment to rhyme with beautiful words. Of course, it depends on their mood.


"Rey, where are we going?"


Sitting beside the wheel without knowing where to go, of course, makes Nayla confused. Nayla tried to be ordinary without asking a lot of questions, but in fact the curiosity in her protest asked for a definite answer.


"Honeymoon..."


The short answer from her husband made Nayla's cheeks brim perfectly. His mischievous mind began to wander, imagining honeymoon activities in general. Go to a beautiful place, spend time alone in a room with an incredible view of nature, while.


"Yes, but where?"


"Secret..."


Reyhan's short answer successfully made his wife stop asking questions, but with lips that snatched away. Reyhan knew he must be holding back his frustration.


The plan, a weekend like this Reyhan wants to invite Nayla to a beach that has always been his favorite place in search of a peaceful mood. Reyhan did not say much. He focuses on driving. Split the busy city streets. Because there's something he's after.


Nayla rounded her eyes in admiration. The vast expanse of the beach made him admire without a sound. A work of God's perfect creation.


"Do you like it?" Ask Reyhan who is still in the driver's seat.


Nayla nodded her head with a perfectly fluffy smile.


Reyhan brought his face closer. Raising Ranum Nayla's lips with a sensual kiss. He was warmly welcomed by the woman.


A few minutes later, Reyhan let go of his kiss. His hand helped Nayla remove the seatbelt that had not moved from her position.


"We'll continue tonight...


now, let's get down. I want to introduce you to something..." He whispered half a whisper near Nayla's ear.


Replied a nod and a sweet smile from the beautiful girl.


***


"Rey, still far away?"


"Dear, just a few more stairs... Just slow down..."


They climbed one by one wooden staircase to the top of a hill that is not too high at the end of the beach. Reyhan is loyal behind Nayla in case for his wife's safety.


Understandably, Nayla is a spoiled girl. How have you ever felt this kind of adventure?


"Bahh.. Reyhan, this is great..."


Speak with a sparkle. Even Nayla jumped up and down in excitement after they got pinned and found a different view of the city center.


A beautiful beach view wrapped neatly and perfectly from the top of the hill presented in front of the eyes of Nayla. Spoiling every eye that looked at him lovingly. This is the name, love at first sight.


"You likey?"


"Bangat...." Nayla answered enthusiastically.


"Oiyaa, who would you like to know to me Rey?"


"Later, wait a little longer. Now we eat first yukk.."


Reyhan holds Nayla's hand. They walked together on wood that was deliberately arranged lined up to a place to eat.


Restaurant Sadewa. A two-story luxury dining house built on this hill looks very crowded by visitors. Most of them are young couples who are looking for the most romantic atmosphere to enjoy time with their loved ones.


"You know, it's very difficult you know anyone who wants to get a place here. Every day this restaurant's empty slot is always full.


Except, maybe for the owner."


"Trus we how dong Rey..."


"I've been ordering Nayla, since a few days ago..."


"really? Thanks Reyhan"


"Hmmm.. Show me your gratitude, tonight..."


Reyhan chuckles seductively. Successfully make Nayla's cheeks as red as a boiled crab.


Reyhan embarrassed her...


"Basic pervert..!"


Reyhan chuckling. Laughing in front of Nayla hearing this girl's chatter.


Eyes and facial expressions can't lie, right?


Nayla looks like, shy but willing.


***


Halle..


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