Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 150

Sinful Angel Chapter 150

Tya had actually not slept when Viona peeked into her room earlier. Just huddled up fretfully because of the terrible longing for the husband, even though they had just separated for a few hours.

The effects of increasing gestational age make it often feel angry. The air conditioner has been arranged and adjusted as comfortable as possible, but it was not so influential. He still has trouble sharpening his eyes. Besides because there are no favorite daksa dagang hugging, Tya also disturbed sweat that sneaks lush from the pores of the skin.

Finally Tya decided to take a bath rather than tormented by sweat that felt sticky all over her body. If left alone it will be difficult to fall asleep. Not only that, Tya also feared lack of confidence when Bhishma came home later. Given her husband it must be routine to dress her and sniff every inch of her skin before going to bed although it does not always lead to the fusion of two bodies.

Tya still fun to enjoy the warm water wash the skin. The steam is steaming dewy in the air. Not yet aware of the Bisma getting into the bathroom. Ears were filled with the sound of water gurgling so that the sound of the bathroom door being pushed rough escaped his hearing.

Jakun Bisma up and down. The hunger in his stomach was gone, he was hungry in another part. Precisely at the bottom of the stomach when the poignancy of Tya who now looks poking filled the viewing room. It is like a delicious dish that is resigned to eat.

Daksa Indah Tya increasingly contains the impact of her pregnancy, the more ophai and sexy evoke her primitive side so easily.

Bhishma no longer remembers the tiredness that whack after draining the brain and energy all day. Everything was not imprinted by the beautiful dish in plain sight. Creating a thirst passion that demands to be resolved thirst.

A pair of circular burly arms touched the stomach and caught. Tya squealed almost screaming in surprise. However, the ring around the ring finger of the hand that covers his stomach is very familiar, similar to the one he wears.

“Ish, Mas. Ngagetin!” it's half-hearted. Among the annoyances are also happy when the anticipated figure finally comes home too. “Since when to go home?”

Bhishma smiled widely, resting her chin on Tya's shoulder. Kissing Tya's neck at a glance, joining under the water splash.

“I just arrived and when I climbed here someone greeted me with temptation, even though I was very tired,” he said who then landed a friendly kiss on the shoulder Tya.

“Ih, good. I'm no longer seduced, but lately I'm often angry and a while ago too. I'm flooded with sweat, so take a shower instead of having trouble sleeping.”

“If you want to flirt also nothing. I love it when you tease me,” said Bisma right around the neck Tya make Tya tickle because Bisma down his neck with his nose and his jaw.

“Ish, Papa naughty!” Tya pinched the arm of Bhishma which Bhishma responded with a crunchy stiffening. “But why did you come home so late? I was going to call, but I was afraid Mas was driving again. It is dangerous to use a cell phone while driving. I'm having a hard time sleeping if Mas isn't in the same bed as me. I waited almost an hour to get home in the yard. Until pacing around like ironing, if the floor can talk like it will protest the same I because it continues back and forth injected!” Tya puffed her cheeks, still sulking.

Bisma tightens herself, pecking at Tya's fat cheeks. Tya who was sulking looked funny in his eyes.

“Sorry, Dear. But didn't I tell you that today is coming home late?”

Tya bit her inner cheek. Just remembered this afternoon before leaving again to the office her husband had said the possibility of returning home late. It's just that the impact of heavy longing made him forget and end up sulking like now.

“Indeed, did Mas say that? How can I not remember?” he defended himself, prestige if he had to admit that he had forgotten.

Bisma shakes his head while remembering. “Or I forgot ya?”

“It looks like yes. I forgot to say the same to me.” Tya stuck with a sinless expression. Then Tya remembered something. “Eh, but Mas's clothes get wet if I hug like gini.”

Tya turned his head, and sure enough he found her husband was not wearing a barrier as well, just like him. I don't know since when the husband was stripped of clothes, you know it's just taken care of.

“When Did you open your shirt?”

“At the time to get in here. All day I was sweating and now I'm also angry, need a bath,” the whisper is sensual to Tya's ears.

“Have eaten?”

“Not yet,” sahut Bisma brief who is now no longer interested in eating because more delicious dishes are presented rannum in plain sight.

“No, don't remember eating!” tya's nagging was wrapped in worry. “Then let go of the hug, I finish my bath first. I just need to rinse. So that the bath is free, so that it can quickly fill the stomach.”

“But I want to take a shower with you,” hiss Bhishma is heavy. Whispering half growled into Tya's ears. Not letting go of hugs.

Bisma also sprinkled hot kisses along the back of Tya's ear which of course successfully brushed the entire body of the pregnant woman. Bhishma memorized the sensitive points of Tya, because that is where one of his wife's weaknesses lies and certainly Tya will not be able to resist the touch of her husband who always adores, spoils her.

“Ta-but.. Mas must be hungry because it hasn't eaten dinner yet? Enghh...”.

Tya groaned unintentionally, his body writhing unsettled. Because now not only was the mouth of Bhishma rampant at the nape of her neck, her husband's hands also guerrilla touched other sensitive points. Not to mention the pregnancy hormones that pestered made Tya easily ignited his libido.

“I am hungry, but hungry I want to eat you as the opening menu, Darling,” sigh Bisma hoarse. His roaring breath was chaotic, his desire. Evidence of Bhishma's passion that has been perfectly stiffened can also be felt by Tya.

Both bodies were already fully heated. Always react when combined together. Like magnets and iron ores, it is sticky every time it comes into contact.

“How about we bathe each other?” bisma proposal that is still trying to control themselves even though it is not easy. Given this in the bathroom, she was worried that Tya would slip if less careful.

"Just bathe each other?" tya sighs.

"Yes, but after the bath Papa wants to visit our baby. Can Mama?"

Without further ado, Tya turned his body towards Bhishma. Taking soap in response and they bathed each other, soaping each other with misty gazes. They really just take a shower despite intermittently rinsing their lip bodies occasionally stealing each other's kisses.

After that can be guessed. Bisma held Tya while linking her lips as she came out of the bathroom, clenching each other until she ended up on the bed. Only in the contest both quench their thirst. Fusing full of tempest. Nurture and water their love trees to grow and flower. Until both of them back drenched in sweat, hugging each other with breath when the fulfillment of thirst is over.

“I love you, Cintya. Very.”

Seriate.