Sexy Little Partner
Ants

"I really need you, now, tomorrow and beyond. Not in the name of an arranged marriage, Kimmy is not a choice of Mammi, Daddy or Nuna, Raja here himself wants to propose you to be my life companion. Will you marry me?"

Seeing and hearing for himself how shuddering his cold body of the King, Kimmy approached, he dropped himself into the arms of the handsome young man.

His eyes closed, enjoying the tightness of the blue haru that ruled the niche of the heart. "Will you marry me? Hmm?" Repeat the King again.

Laying his doll box on a small-diameter round table, the King lowered his face, his hands encapsulated the girl's soft jaw, pinning his open lips on Kimmy's.

"Rajah."

"Hmm?"

The warm breath becomes very meaningful in the cold night air that is flooded with rain like this.

Slowly, slowly, regularly, the two open lips interlocked in search of warmth. Kimmy's body was pushed in as the King subconsciously dominated his movements. Next to the King's feet nudged the door shut.

"King." Kimmy took off their link, staring into the handsome face of the aspiring CEO of X-meria.

"Hmm?" The king did not feel at home for a long time wearing a wet shirt, he opened his t-shirt to display the boxes that Kimmy had seen from outside.

"What does the king want?" Kimmy retreated scanning the eyes of the King combing the curves of his body from top to bottom.

Thin Kimmy's white sleeping dress at the moment. There was a small circle that poked at the end of his chest as if to increase the sexy level of the girl.

The King's terrifying smile made Kimmy turn around and run.

"Eitz!" King hugged Kimmy from behind. He even deliberately sat on a round lazy sofa to make his embrace more intense.

Kimmy's feet swinging. "Free King! The king wants Kimmy's percoskos hah?" The drill.

"So Kimmy turned down my proposal, why not!" King grinned.

"You're crazy! After all, proposing is not the way!" Kimmy lowered his head, trying to bite the King's hand but only in vain.

"Being well Kimmy refused, mending one night stand first, only after it was married." The king sniggered the devil.

"Brain base me-sum!" Kimmy's legs continued to swing forward, which further hardened her lover's exclusive wand.

"Don't move Yank!" Not wanting to care about Kimmy's rejection, the King was just engrossed in kissing the niche of his smooth neck like a crazy psychopath.

"Hiks hicks, ticklish!" Kimmy chuckled spoiled, thrashed, shook his head. "Ok Kimmy take it, but don't fuck Kimmy!"

King chuckles. As stupid as this cute girl, whether it will be like what her bride's night will be, the King does not even have the heart to hurt her.

The king pulls Kimmy back, cradling the girl's body over the tosca-blue sofa.

Sticking to the King makes Kimmy's nightgown wet, Kimmy's large circle visible from the outside. The King's eyes were spoiled by it.

"So this is the reason Kimmy does not want to get off the blanket, if in the video call malem malem hmm?" The king said mesra.

"W-what the fuck!"

"No bra!" Whispering, the King said that.

Mendelik, Kimmy crossed both hands to the front of the chest. "Don't macem-macem!"

"OK." The king of mangosteen is relaxed. "So the King's proposal was accepted, right?" Once again the young man made sure.

"Yes." Yeah." Seeing the nod of the girl's head the King again approached the ears. "I love you Kimmy."

Kimmy shuddered amusedly to find a small bite in his ear. His tiny hand rubbed his ear lobe quickly.

"Go home! Can't guys play girl night-night gini!" Kimmy expels ketus.

"Dear baby, Kimmy's been twenty-one, right? So act like a grown woman. Kimmy should give you a warm kiss so the King doesn't get cold."

"We're not married yet." Sometimes Kimmy's knee pushes King's thigh. However, it has no effect whatsoever.

"So you wanna marry me?" Netra sayu Raja stared longingly at every little inch of Kimmy's facial indentation.

"Go back!" Kimmy still did not give up on escaping the young man's confinement. "Kan Kimmy has it!"

Quite satisfied with Kimmy's reply, the King nodded. "Ok, the King came home, but just once, ..."

"What else?"

"Kiss. Again, for closure. Can you?" King whining.

"Emm." Kimmy's heavy heart nodded.

Want more, even until the morning together, but they are not husband and wife. Kimmy also still feels awkward every time he looks like now.

This innocent girl lives in Indonesia, Kimmy is used to being a Mammi child who does not want to break the norm, especially other Kimmy genes with the King and Queen who are descendants of Raka Rain.

The king scraped back the distance, one hand grabbing Kimmy's slightly slender waist.

Just about to stick his lips, again he raised his face staring at the protest of the girl.

"You're kurusan?"

Kimmy's lips clucked. "It's not a cure, but Kimmy managed to diet!"

Cup....

Not to be tired of fighting, the King pecked at his lover's lips carelessly. Sealed his eyes now, enjoying every look of his lips that gradually heated up.

Once, twice, he bit Kimmy and caused the girl a hoarse cry.

Breathing rumbles, opium, do not want to escape, the King asked for one more time, but for a long time, Kimmy until lost access to his breathing.

Sometimes the King loosened Kimmy's nose to allow the girl to breathe while diving into his lips. The taste buds have touched Kimmy's sweet ceiling.

Padded, there was a small tip that made the King's curiosity even more wild. "Aah!" Kimmy's sigh was heard after the squeeze the King managed to give.

Bugh!

"Aah!" The king grimaced with pain in his core. His face sank on the girl's neck. "Should I kick hmm? It hurts!"

"The king said once, now go home!" Kimmy pushed the King and got up from his seat. "Back home!"

"The king is still missing."

"Same, but we can't believe it!"

Whatever it was, the smiling King rubbed gently the wet traces that were still strewn across Kimmy's tiny lips.

"Thank you, Kimmy has taken care of the heart, love, especially these sweet lips."

Kimmy. "King did you say that?"

"Hmm?"

"King ngawasin Kimmy?" Kimmy again.

"So this is why the King came here this evening, the King knew that this afternoon Kimmy rejected Radit!"

"Stupidly yes, already know the King was rejected, but still not Kimmy as a person less sane!" King's Sahut.

"Good, Kimmy is satisfied. Frozen boy like King must be melted the same hot!" Kimmy turned away with a stale face.

"She said he accepted. How's it still ketus?"

"The king is still shaking his face! Good thing handsome, if not already Kimmy change face Salman Khan!"

King giggles. This girl is adorable, cute, spoiled, never bore her. Although their relationship began as children, "I love you."

Tok tok...

Kimmy and King stared at each other, they glanced at each other, the coming of the knocking sound must be from Gea and Ameer who want to say happy birthday.

"It must be Mama Papa."

"So in mating we'll take it to the ciduk!" King Said.

"Go home now!" Kimmy pushed the body of the King who shook his head in disapproval.

"Kok came home, instead the King should pretend to be dry to count, ..."

Plakkc...

The King's words were interrupted by the blow of his beloved. "What else, dear?"

"Don't carelessly say, 'emang Kimmy whatan married because to the gap, 'no 'no! Out now!"

"One more time!"

"King!" Kimmy growled to the point of bluffing his teeth. If the animated film may have appeared two horns on his head.

"Yes." Yeah." Forced, the King grabbed his t-shirt, ran out while wearing his wet shirt back.

Soon Kimmy closed the door, even closed the curtains until the grin of his teeth sucks his lover no longer seen.

Kimmy's gasps ran towards her dresser, checking the condition of her ragged clothes and makeup.

He took a blanket to cover his body. Then go to the door and open it.

"Happy birthday dear." Gea and Ameer hugged the princess.

"Thank you Ma, Pa! Kimmy thought you guys forgot Kimmy's birthday."

"Now not dong." While putting the gift on the bed, Gea sniffed the masculine scent that was emanating from her daughter's body.

"Kim."

"D-yes." Kimmy knew Gea must be suspicious. He himself smelled the sexy perfume of the King who moved on to him.

"You're wearing the King's perfume?"

At first Kimmy nodded. "No, emmh, yes." If you think again what's wrong with saying. Kimmy nodded in the end.

Gea turned to Ameer. "Look Pa, Kimmy must be missing the King, so he's wearing the King's perfume."

"Aren't you going to reverse it again?" Ameer.

"Doain is best for Kimmy, Pa, Ma." Kimmy Sahut.

Kimmy couldn't possibly say the King had proposed to her in a rain-soaked manner like Sunil in an Indian movie.

"Surely." Gea smiled, then Gea's smile dimmed to find the strangeness on her daughter's lips. "Why did your lips? How is jontor?"

Kimmy snorted touching her lips.

"Why are you Kimmy?" Reload Ameer.

"That, that. Ants rangrang." Kimmy wheezing.

"In your room are ants?" Ameer's circling the view. There may still be a nest.

Kimmy wheezing. "Yes. Just one, but it's out." Said.

Outside the King chuckles. "Tonight the ants are rangrang, tomorrow-tomorrow the cobra snake Kimmy Zoya." Mumbled.