
"G ... Danar," Sighed Sephia that afternoon in their room.
The woman's hand ruffled the hair of her husband who was down there, Danar played his tongue many times to make the wife's body curl powerless to resist the shattering of desire.
Sweat in the AC room was no longer felt. Danar's finger nimbly stroked gently the sensitive area belonging to his wife. Danar crawled back up, looking at his wife's face, Sephia still biting her lower lip. Danar took a sip of Sephia's lips, feeling the sweetness of them for the umpteenth time. Feeling quite playful, Danar prepared to re-enter his wife's body. From the look of Sephia's eyes, Danar knew that his wife could no longer resist letting go of her desires.
"Ugh ..." Danar's voice groaned again, "Phi ..." sighed Danar who was pumping Sephia at a fast tempo, stomping her hips until the release finally occurred.
Danar falls over the body of Sephia, an extraordinary daylight for their activities. Danar fell asleep, he had not yet completely removed his maleness from Sephia's body.
"Honey," said Sephia to feel Danar's weight.
"Hhhh."
"Weight, '" Sephia moved her body, Danar moved slowly changing her position.
"I'm hungry" whined Sephia.
"Delivery order again," Danar replied, slapping his body.
"About? I'm bosen," whined Sephia again.
Yes, this is the third day after their wedding, one day their extended family said goodbye to return to Jakarta and Purwakarta. Various evidences from both their parents were given considering they lived together there as a married couple.
Trust and always communicate in any form must always be in the fertilizer that was said by Mama Diana yesterday, because learning from what has happened in the past does not repeat itself. Likewise Widya's mother advised Sephia to know how to position herself as a wife, taking care of her husband even though she also remained working.
"Danar .. I'm hungry" he said again.
"I'm tired of Phi" replied Danar, turning his face to his wife and smiling.
"Makany ...." Sephia.
Sephia got out of her sleep, passing without a thread walking towards the bathroom to clean her body.
20 Minutes passed when Sephia had finished cleaning herself, Danar was still in the same position, asleep. And in the end, Sephia decided to order something for them this lunch.
After all the menus he ordered came, Sephia arranged them on the dining table. Then she went back to her room to wake her husband up.
"Honey .. come on, get up," said Sephia moving Danar's body and then peeking at his back. "Come on dong, get up." Danar inching, turning his body.
"What time?" tanyakanya.
"It's two o'clock, eat yuk .. I'm hungry" said Sephia.
"I take a shower first, yes" Danar said while peeping Sephia's forehead.
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"Are you not home?" tanya Danar put a tablespoon into her mouth.
"Three days the same as you I'm not bored, especially not doing anything," Sephia replied chuckling.
"Three days we say something," seduced Danar.
Sephia then stood up to clean up the dirty eating utensils, and walked towards the sink.
"Honeymoon is not?" tanya Danar hugged Sephia from behind.
"We're in Bali, same as a honeymoon." Sepia smile.
"Yes to other places, our time is in Bali honeymoon in Bali." Danar began to kiss his wife's neckline, while her hands had crept into the back of Sephia's clothes.
"Autom or in the country?" ask Danar.
"As far as you are .. ah," Sephia sighed as Danar squeezed her breasts.
"You want to?" whispered Danar in Sephia's ear, Sephia shook her head but her body was already stiffened.
Danar's hands were getting down towards the bottom of his wife's body.
"I want more," Danar sighed after his hand inched in touching Sephia's.
"Honey .. hhmm," Sephia began to be unable to control her body movements.
Danar turned Sephia's body towards him, the woman's eyes starting to look sad. Sephia demands something more than touch. Sephia's hands were coiled around Danar's neck, the woman's lips she had on her husband's lips. The soft kiss became more and more domineering, and Danar walked back down his wife's neck, pulling the sea-blue t-shirt out of her head. Sephia, who was not wearing a chest wrapper, made Danar even more unfazed when she saw a round chest that if she touched fit with one hand.
Danar lifted Sephia's body onto the kitchen table until the wife's chest was right in front of him. Danar began to play her tongue on the top of Sephia's chest, the woman sighed scrambling her hair and squeezing her husband's hair. Sephia managed to pull the white shirt from Danar's body, now they are both not wearing a thread on the top of his body.
Danar again took a sip of Sephia's soft and sweet lips, tongue twisting and salivary that exchanged in there made Sephia's body convulse indeterminate direction.
"What are you doing here in your room?" Danar let go of his kiss, their breath hunting each other my eyes were unable to answer.
Danar carried his wife without letting go of their lips to the middle room. Breaking down the body of Sephia who had fallen resigned. The man removed the hotpants Sephia was wearing until they left behind only a black lacy interior. Danar stood undressing the boxer he was wearing, and began to lock Sephia's body down there. Kiss him slowly and down the curves of his wife's body. Danar swiped his maleness down there and slightly pressed the woman's body until Sephia grimaced.
"Do you want to open?" seduced Danar as he rested his knees on the left right side of Sephia's body just above the intimate area of Sephia's, while one hand guided Sephia's hand to squeeze her chest together.
"Open honey, I'm not strong" Sephia said, begging her to swallow her coarse saliva.
Danar smiled, he began to pull down the lacy material. Danar began to return to make Sephia as if floating into space. The man went down and up pumping Sephia's body with a tempo that was getting faster and faster. Sephia had bitten her lower lip, her gaze could not be separated from Danar's eyes. The man occasionally soaked his lips and hardened his jaw as he did several strokes.
Sephia did a couple of releases, Danar smiled now it was her turn to plant the seeds back into his wife's body. The rhythm that Danar gave more quickly made the sounds of Sephia's sighs again filled the entire room. The faster Danar pumps his body until the release is over.
The husband and wife look so tired, sweat sweat them stuck to each other in their bodies. Danar hugged Sephia, and he placed his hand on Sephia's chest. His wife was regulating the heart beat.
"So the honeymoon?" tanya Danar pecked at Sephia's head.
Sephia shakes.
"Why?"
"At home, it's like you're more than your honeymoon." Sephia tilted her body to face Danar.
"Are you sure at home?"
"I haven't thought about where to honeymoon, but I think it's the same we spend time at home doing things like this and then out of the house on a walk around Bali that I think has been a honeymoon" he said.
"So?"
"Aja .. if we bosen we can go to your villa, if bosen again we can sleep in the hotel," said Sephia again.
"OK," Danar answered, stroking his wife's back. "Where are we going this afternoon?"
"Jimbaran? wanna?"
"Let's go" Danar said, engraving a smile on his face.
***already at breakfast??? Danar same Phia twice already 😂
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