The Devil's Touch
#173
Maxime pulled himself from the head of the bed, sat staring at his wife from top to bottom and swallowed her hard-earned saliva.
Milan slowly looked up and found her husband staring at her body unblinkingly, suddenly blocking her body with both hands because of embarrassment.
"Ja-don't look at me like that ..."
Maxime smile. "Try turning around."
"Huh?"
"Play baby .. I want to see the back."
"But-"
"Milan!!" Maxime's remarks as a form of warning for Milan to comply.
Milan snorted then muttered. "Why is he mes*m like this!" then Milan had to turn slowly.
Maxime showed off her smile, pink lingerie with hair in the booth making Milan even more s*xy.
"Try dancing ..."
Sontak Milan pecked and widened his eyes to look at Maxime.
"W-what?"
"Dancing baby, like the girl in the club. You must have seen it, right?"
Milan recalled the first time he entered the club, wild women dancing to shake his hips with a face like teasing the men there.
"Did she ask me to tease her," inner Milan.
Maxime smiled waiting for Milan to obey his orders. Tomboy women like Milan, already want to wear pink lingerie alone is like a miracle. Now, dance like a wild woman. Ah, it was very curious that Milan ran out of that hotel room, but he also did not want Maxime to be cold anymore.
"Eumm how about-"
"I just want you to tease me with dancing" Maxime cut.
"Prophe Milan Patience Milan ..." Milan sat down and clenched her hands, and she sighed and was forced to give her husband a smile before dancing.
"All right ..."
Milan closed his eyes for a moment and remembered how the women in the club danced. Indeed, when their shadow was present in Milan's brain, Milan shuddered in disgust making Maxime chuckle softly and then rubbed his nose so that Milan did not see himself laughing.
First, the wild woman in the club danced to shake her hips with her own hands* her own thighs and her facial expression*da.
Milan actually did the dance, his hands slowly m*had his own thighs from the bottom up to the neck with his eyes closed.
His hand m*strokes his neck and down to his d*da. Milan opened his eyes slightly just to peek at how Maxime was reacting.
And it turned out that the man was silent as he continued to look at Milan without blinking. Then Milan saw Maxime moving from his seat approaching him, Milan suddenly closed his eyes without stopping his dance.
But when Maxime touched his waist, Milan was shocked and immediately opened his eyes looking at Maxime's eyes right in front of his face.
Maxime pulled the tip of her lips smiling. "That's my new wife" he said slowly and then gave a kiss on the girl's lips.
Milan who is still in shock with Maxime who suddenly m*umnya just silently sculpting makes Maxime chuckle.
Then the man scooped both cheeks of Milan, menci*m the girl longer. Milan held both of Maxime's hands on his cheeks.
Maxime took off his kiss*n and moved to kiss* Milan's neck to make the girl close her eyes.
Maxime continued to shower Milan's body with a kiss*n while slowly pushing Milan's body closer to the bed.
Milan finally sat on the bed with Maxime standing in front of him, Maxime rubbed Milan's lips gently. Milan just silently looked at her husband with a pounding heart, but she tried to stay relaxed.
Maxime took off his shirt making Milan turn his face the other way.
"I don't like the way you take your eyes off my body huh" Maxime said, forcing Milan to look back at her husband. Then he swallowed his hard-earned saliva, the body of the city-box like torn bread, this was not the first time Milan saw it but this close made Milan unable to blink.
Maxime slowly bent his body and returned to menci*m the girl with his hands taking off the lingerie that Milan was wearing.
Milan held Maxime's hand. "I can open it myself."
Milan went into the blanket, prickling himself to take off his lingerie. After succeeding he took the lingerie out of the blanket and threw it on the floor making Maxime smile and immediately entered the blanket impatiently.
The man was on top of his wife by gripping Milan's ears, Milan just silently hugged Maxime.
Maxime's hand toyed with Milan's body but Milan could not possibly ban her husband. Milan just resigned.
A few minutes later Maxime finally put their bodies together, Milan almost screamed if only his mouth was not silenced by Maxime's hand.
"Is that sick?"
Milan nodded quickly. But Maxime smiled, Milan tried to release Maxime's hand from his mouth. But he has trouble because Maxime is stronger than himself.
"Sorry baby ..."
Maxime did not care about Milan who tried to rebel because over time the girl finally kept quiet herself.
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