
Ariana's eyelids were tightly closed, she felt tight as Reykhel's strangulation grew stronger.
"Aaaaaa... Sa- hurts!" his hand tried his hardest to release Reykhel's burly hand, but was outgunned.
Reykhel pulled him and laid him on the bed, overcame his tiny body and kept him in Reykhel's confinement.
Ariana shook her head, she rebelled and flailed Reykhel's field chest, "Take me off, you already have a lover? What's the point of keeping this marriage?" angry Ariana filled with emotions even to forget the call of the Master.
Ariana bit her lower lip with her breathless breath, she threw her gaze in any direction.
"Now I am the only one who has the right to have you, and who also has the right to your body!"
"Deliver!"
Ariana stared intently at Reykhel's blue bead, as if the girl had just ignited the true emotions of a young master Reykhel.
"Even until your last breath I will never let go of you!" reykhel said with Ariana's sharp gaze back, he grinned and then tore his wife's clothes.
"No!" Ariana shouted, she did not want the man to enjoy his body again, "Don't! Don't touch me! Unhand me!" pinta Ariana with a pity.
"Well..." Ariana made up between two pains and favors, her hands bent over her head by Reykhel's burly hands. Their hot play gets longer and more makes Ariana grimace in pain, as hard as she tries to release the grip of her hand from Reykhel.
After the hand was free from his grip, Ariana involuntarily squeezed both shoulders Reykhel, even to scratch it red and scuffed due to scratches long nails.
Ariana began to get used to Reykhel's slightly rough game technique, but honestly, that's what made him increasingly want to enjoy the sense of pleasure created between their bodies.
A few hours later, their heat struggle ended with a thick liquid that absorbed into Ariana's womb.
Reykhel immediately withdrew and laid down his body next to the exhausted girl, where Ariana turned in the opposite direction. She reluctantly looked at Reykhel, her chest rising and falling with her breaths stinginging.
Then Reykhel immediately got out of bed to get back on his clothes, "Want a divorce from me? The dream! Because I'm Reykhel Louis Wilson would never let that happen!" his fingers began to attach pajama buttons, then he grinned happily when he saw there was a lot of not his possession in Ariana's body, "Please keep it all right!"
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after Reykhel's departure from the room to his study, Ariana immediately woke up and wiped her tears and came down from the bed to pick up her clothes, she took her into the bathroom, hurrying to clean up trying to eliminate the imprint of the young master's possession.
Reykhel was even fiercer than the previous one, he was completely indifferent to Ariana's pain in his sensitive part. It was painful, Ariana grimaced in pain as she urinated, as forcefully as she bit her lips and gripped both her thighs, "Aaaa! lt hurts! How come, why can there be such a brutal and crazy man like him!" as Ariana stood up, she was a little surprised as she felt traces of Reykhel's romance seeping out.