Reyhan, My husband
The Long Night

"Ehmmmmm.." Leguhan came out of Nayla's mouth just like that.

Admittedly, Reyhan is really reliable in making Nayla's passion rise drastically. Just lip contact.

Plus....

"God..."

Reyhan's hands gently squeezed the right side of his twin mountain which was still covered in a thin cloth of Nayla's nightgown. Making pleasure more real in front of the eyes. And that sigh, get away with it.

Nayla wanted to scream to feel something tickling was running through every nerve of her body. Unfortunately, Nayla's lips were still locked with that hot kiss.

Boldly, Nayla began to move both of her hands on Reyhan's back. Rubbing it roughly so that Reyhan gets carried away with their fondling. Then quickly his hand moved forward. Slowly, with a seductive motion Nayla began to remove the buttons of Reyhan's nightgown one by one.

Her clear eyes stared into Reyhan's sharp eyes.

Red, it's the color of Reyhan's eyes that Nayla sees. While Reyhan's chest up and down trying to control his own lust.

This time Nayla smiled. Nayla knew that this man was already possessed by his own passion. A little more, Reyhan will definitely give up.

Reyhan's chest field was perfectly open. Nayla kisses rough there. Leaving a red scar on her husband's white chest.

Nayla doesn't care if tomorrow morning when Reyhan wakes up, she will be labeled as a naughty girl who is so aggressive in bed. Let it.

I'm his wife, aggressive to his own husband, cook spelled out a bad girl?

Nayla is not a hypocrite, this is not her first. And Reyhan knows that already. Wrongly aggressive with her own husband?

Reyhan blinked his eyes briefly gathering his consciousness back. Then his hand raised Nayla's chin to look into her eyes.

"What, you already love me?"

That silly question is still being asked? He really holds his own word huh...

"Do now. I'm asking for a living from you..."

"Alright, don't blame me if tomorrow you're gonna be late for the campus.."

Reyhan replied with a grinning smile. Nayla widened her eyes in a split second. Curse her own stupidity after seeing the creepy smile on her husband's face.

He wanted to pull his words just now. But....

"Generic..."

Reyhan kissed his wife's lips again. Playing boneless meat was surfing in it. Enjoy the softness of his wife's lips.

Reyhan gave a pause. Removing Nayla's lips so she can catch her breath that starts to pant. Reyhan kissed the two earlobes of the wifeinga. Down, down every inch of Nayla's neck with her own lips.

There is no one missing.

"Aww....."

Nayla complained when a rough kiss felt tight on her chest. Leaving red marks there.

Since when are the clothes scattered on the floor? Nayla herself wasn't too sure Reyhan was lying to her consciousness with all his movements. To the point of making Nayla unaware that now, she is completely under her husband's control.

But in reality, she was now actually sleeping on her back with her innocent body under her husband.

Casually, Reyhan directed his to begin their unification.

Slowly, and gently...

Nayla enjoyed something that forced her way down there. The longer the pain is felt the more. He had to bite his own lower lip.

"Rey, legit ... kit.."

Nayla grimaces. It's not the first, but why is it still sick? It even feels fuller than...

A drop of clear grain fell back. It's really sick down there. But there was a relief in her heart when she realized, now she was already a wife completely. A good wife who has truly served her husband.

"What pain? Doesn't it need to continue?"

Reyhan asked worriedly. He could not bear to see his wife in such pain.

Nayla refuses to answer now. He kissed Reyhan's lips. But repeatedly. Able to raise their passion which had decreased.

"Do it. I. men.love Reyhan, husband.ku...."

Furthermore, only the sound of the sighs and sighs of two people who give each other pleasure.

The silly drama about the beginning was over from the beginning. The awkwardness between them had been fanned out by the passion of each husband and wife.

A very long night.

Until almost morning, the moans were still heard filling the room soundproof.

Nayla completely collapses, after Reyhan reaches pleasure a fifth time.

Reyhan smiled with satisfaction. Then he collapsed beside his wife. Hugged it with love. Falling into dreamland together...