Sharing Love: Between Us
Chapter.208 Main Solo
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Some time they dissolve in the atmosphere of haru created because of the love that has now been spoken and welcomed.
Keenan gave a kiss in a row at the top of Riska's head, even one happy tear drop fell unbearably. Likewise with Riska, in the arms of Keenan, she continued to give thanks, because it turned out that her husband was destined for her.
Keenan wiped his tears before breaking their arms, he cupped his wife's face that looked messy from crying.
The eyes therefore meet with his eyes, interlocked deeply to the point of not being able to let go of each other, to dive into every taste, to strengthen the expression of love that exists.
Keenan again landed his lips on Riska's forehead then both eyes, nose tips and cheeks that felt moist by tears.
Keep his face away for a moment, for the sake of seeing his wife's red face. Smiled faintly, before he finally fused his lips together.
Riska closed her eyes when Keenan started his game so soft and crumpled, Keenan's hands had moved down his wife's body.
Riska did not resist, she let Keenan with her activities, until the moment her husband was willing to undress, she stopped the game abruptly.
"Dude." Riska held her husband's arm.
Keenan did not give up, he removed Riska's clothes from his grasp, his hand now slipping in, without opening them.
"Devents." Riska is still trying to squirm her body in the midst of Keenan's continuous seduction.
Keenan silenced his wife's mouth again, uniting his lips to give pause for his wife to speak again.
"Eumm." Riska was still trying to hold her husband's hand that was already on her two twin mounds.
Keenan was already unable to contain himself, the sound that Riska let out increasingly burned the flames of passion in his body.
The movement was increasingly uncontrollable, with seduction that almost washed Riska away in the sense of pleasure created.
"Abang, no." Riska immediately held Keenan's hand that was about to sneak into her pants.
Her raflex hands directly pushed on her husband's body, without warning first. Keenan who was surprised by Riska's attitude raised one eyebrow, with a puzzled look.
"What's up, baby? Why?" ask Keenan.
The man can no longer hold the passion in him, until his body parts are already asking for rations, to be satisfied.
"Sorry, Bang. I can't" replied Riska.
"But, why? Do you still not believe me?" ask Keenan again.
"No! Not that, Bang!" Riska looked confused to reveal it.
"Then what? Come on, baby .. It's totally a responsibility, you stop me in the middle of the game." Keenan said spoiled.
"A–aku ... My A– is in a hitch, Bang," replied Rikas in a soft voice and face lowered deeply.
"Well?!" Keenan was surprised by Riska's words.
"A–what, you said earlier?" Keenan asked, hoping that his ears would be misheard or even that it was just Riska's prank for him.
"A–I'm getting monthly guests, Bang time don't know anyway?" said Riska, now looking at Keenan with annoyance.
"K–when? Didn't we do it this morning? You must be lying, right? You just want to fuck me, huh?" keenan.
The man ruffled his hair in preparation, with a breath that was still hunting, resisting the urge of passion.
"I'm not lying, brother. Since this afternoon he came," explained Riska.
"Akh, why didn't you say, baby?" Keenan asked with a clear face, he looked at the core of his body that was already preparing to meet his handler.
He moved his lips, in protest at the husband who had kept cutting his words since then.
"Huh?! So you were gonna say that?" keenan asked, she ruffled her own hair.
Seeing Riska who was pouting even more upset, he really wanted to ********Riska lips that look increasingly sek*i because of his actions a moment ago.
Riska nodded, without knowing the suffering of her husband who could not complete her passion. He is indifferent, because he does not know, that men will be very tormented if all their desires are not conveyed.
"Ish, you have the heart, baby, same me," muttered Keenan looking at Riska alternating with the bottom that was already very tight.
"Kok the hell? Brother, himself who plays nyosor, without asking me first." Riska doesn't want to lose, she feels innocent.
Keenan again scratched his hair in frustration, he looked at his wife with a face that was clear and helpless.
"Abang, why the hell?" ask Riska, with her innocent face.
Keenan growled with all the changes in his wife's face that even made him more tormented.
"It's okay, I go to the bathroom first" Keenan replied.
Get out of bed and walk to the bathroom, without turning around again.
"Main solo deh," muttered Keenan.
Riska who does not know anything just shrugged indifferently, pulled the blanket that had been knocked out because of a short activity that Keenan did, then prepared to sleep.
While in the bathroom, Keenan had to struggle with Riska's bath soap, to complete the desire that was not conveyed.
Half an hour later, Keenan came out of the bathroom with his hair still wet, he saw that Riska was already asleep in her sleep.
Exhales a rough breath, then continues his step into the walk in closet to change clothes.
"A long time ago, I was doing all this for the first time, and it was because of you, Riska," muttered Keenan, looking at himself in front of the mirror.
Smiling amusedly, as her activities in the bathroom flashed in her memory. How could he have done that, just because he kissed his wife.
The core of his body was even sulking and very difficult for him to conquer, because it was not his master who spoiled him.
Keenan returned to his room, he laid his body beside Riska, carrying her body into his warm embrace.
Riska who had just fallen asleep, now began to regain consciousness, when she felt the presence of her husband.
"Anything, another shower?" ask Riska with a raucous voice typical of people waking up.
"Heem," muttered Keenan.
Riska raised her head, her eyes squinted at her husband's wet hair, what else with a different soapy fragrance than usual.
"Not her, brother, just had a shower, huh? How about taking a shower again? Where, use my soap," asked Riska innocently.
"Yes, I was so hot that I took another shower. Soap problem ... I just want to use your soap again," Keenan replied, he landed his lips on Riska's lips at a glance, then back to tighten his embrace.
"Already, we better get some sleep, I'm sleepy," continued Keenan again.
Riska nodded, she finally closed her eyes in the warmth of her husband's embrace.
A few moments later, both of them had fallen asleep with a feeling of happiness and also relief in their hearts, bringing a calm that had never been felt before.
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