Sharing Love: Between Us
Chapter.292 Tease
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"Not really, just like this."
Riska was embarrassed by her husband's words. She slipped her face on her husband's plain chest.
"Ish, honey, don't tempt me gini dong. What if I can't stand it?" keenan said with his mischievous grin.
Riska who was still blushing shyly, immediately released her embrace and looked at Keenan's face with an annoyed expression.
"Abang! Who is also a seductive? Gee ih." Riska pinched a little of her husband's stomach.
"Sshh .. This is the proof, you pinch me." Keenan rubbed Riska's hand-pinch.
"Udah ah's. What a bummer husband!" said Riska who was about to run away from her husband.
He walked towards the closet to pick up a change of clothes for Keenan. Keenan laughed at his wife's embarrassment.
"Eh, why run away anyway? Though I'm glad you know, baby, fuck." Keenan walked over to his wife.
"Abang, that's it. Why is this so. Last time the bath was not the condition of his head?" said Riska, holding the shame and resentment inside her.
This husband is insensitive anyway, I'm ashamed he continues to flirt! inner Risk.
"God! You have the heart to say I like that .. I just want to be tempted by my own wife." Keenan looked at Riska with a surprised face that he had deliberately made.
An upset Riska finally smiled knot when she had a way, to return the ignorance of her husband.
The woman turned to face her husband, without carrying Keenan's clothes, she smiled full of plans, in her mind.
"Oh .. So, Brother, I want to be tempted yes," Riska said as she looked at Keenan with different eyes, even she rolled one of her eyes.
"Eh?" Keenan was surprised by his wife's change.
Riska stepped closer to Keenan, while putting her hand on her husband's plain chest. With a prickly grin Riska gently caressed Keenan's chest.
The times the situation turned around, Keenan was made up in the fog while receiving subtle treatment and teasing Riska.
God, why is he like this? inner Keenan, holding back the sensation that began to be lured out.
"Dear, don't do this." Keenan held Riska's hand which continued to gently stroke the skin on her chest area.
Riska looked at Keenan with a fine frown on her forehead, though in her heart she smiled triumphantly.
"Indeed why? Not just now, brother, who said 'want me to be tempted' hem?" asked Riska, with a look as if plain.
Geez, why did I use that anyway? Keenan blamed himself.
"T–but, this is not the right time, dear." Keenan said very softly.
"Then, when is the right time?" asked Riska, now one of her hands was free she circles around the nape of Keenan, while giving a smooth swipe.
Keenan's hair is made to stand, holding back the sensation of amused taste mixed with desire in the self that began to rise.
"Darling, if I can't stand it?" Keenan again took Riska's hand which was on his shoulder.
After Riska's abduction, Keenan hasn't touched his wife. He was afraid, if later Riska returned to remember the incident of abuse she received.
"Yes, I don't know." Riska spread her shoulders indifferently.
"Well?!" Keenan was surprised by the indifferent answer from his wife.
While Riska even smiled to see Keenan's face. He secretly picked up the clothes that had been separated in the closet.
Riska first dipped Keenan lip tip flash, with a potent grin.
"Pake a shirt first! Ahaha!" Riska covered her husband's face with a t-shirt in her hand and immediately ran away from Keenan's reach.
The sound of happy laughter also seemed to echo in the couple's room.
"Honey, you can be ignorant as I am now," said Keenan while undressing on his face.
With a lightning movement Keenan followed Riska and tickled Riska's waist.
"Hahah .. geez, Bang. I don't want to anymore" Riska's laughter grew.
"Who told you, you know me, hem?" said Keenan again.
"Udah, already .. yes, I won't be fighting, Brother, again," Riska said.
Keenan who is afraid of anything happening to the fetus that is being conceived Riska also ends his ignorance.
The man was holding Riska ala bridal style. She led him to the bed, Riska immediately put her hand on the nape of her husband.
"Promise me, won't you do it again?" ask Keenan in between his steps.
Riska calmed her hunting breath first, before answering a question from her husband.
"Eum, how are you? I thought about it first," replied Riska with a ruddiness that still sounded to dye her lips.
"Basic you are! Make me anxious," said Keenan.
Keenan put Riska down on the bed, and she threw herself down next to his wife.
For a moment the eyes of the two of them are intertwined, radiating the sparkle of love for each other, so that the longer the passion is increasingly controlling the two.
Keenan stroked the top of Riska's head with gentleness, his face slowly getting closer as Riska's eyes began to close.
The lips of the two began to link, Keenan played there for a while with a hand that began to misbehave.
The desire of the two is now increasingly unbearable when Keenan began to give a variety of touches in the sensitive area of Riska.
But everything had to stop when the sound of knocking on the door sounded.
"Kak Keenan, there's a guest, Brother!" rio shouted from outside.
Keenan closed his eyes, he growled angrily as his desire that could no longer be held back now had to stop because of his sister-in-law.
While Riska smiled shyly, looking at her clothes that were no longer shaped.
"Yes, just a minute" Riska replied.
"Ish, who would dare disturb me?" keenan grumbled as he sat beside his wife's body.
Riska wakes up, corrects her messy clothes and rubs Keenan's back, trying to calm her husband's emotions.
"Here, all this can be repeated later .. I'm also brother to everywhere," said Riska.
Even though he was embarrassed to say that. However, all that she did to dampen her husband's desire.
"Now, Brother, just meet his guests first, say important," continued Riska again.
Keenan looked at Riska's face with a clear look, it felt very crowded down there. After so many days of not being able to touch his wife, he initially thought he would be able to break his fast.
However, all of this turned out to be only hope. Keenan re-current restrains and cools his passion mid-travel.
"Aren't you, playing?" ask Keenan.
Riska stared at the slices while shaking her head faintly. The woman chose to get out of bed.
While Keenan could only sigh heavily, looking at his wife who had already chosen a guest rather than continuing the activities of the two of them.
"Basic shit! Just be careful if the guest is not important, I make him regret later," furious Keenan.
Riska took her husband's clothes that Keenan had thrown, and helped him wear them.
"Yuk, we meet the guest first," said Risak, holding the hand of Keenan who still showed his pouting face.
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