The Naughty Disciple Trap

The Naughty Disciple Trap
Wild In front of me


Prak


Satria was shocked as the paper and pen suddenly landed before him. He turned his head towards the wife who since coming home from the workshop looked scowled and was reluctant to speak anything.


"This is what, dear?"


"Treaty."


"A pact?" ask Satria again then grabbed the paper and put away the pen.


"Agreement as long as I live abroad, Mas Satria must not be messy! What else to play around with a tiger like that. He's a tiger that can attack you anytime, Mas! Realize not if being targeted with women or Mas do like and comfortable approached so?"


Satria was astonished to hear his wife's threatening words with accusations. He did not think that the incident in the workshop was purely due to long-tail work.


Shouldn't he be the one who suspects that his wife is staying in school abroad? What else can return close to the ex-lover, but why exactly did he get this agreement.


Satria shook her head after reading the covenant letter made by his wife, then immediately got up from her seat and stood looking at Shayu's face.


"Mas will sign but I also have the conditions that you must agree to."


"What's? Why use all conditions! Is it true what I said?"


"Not so dear!" sahut Satria was so anxious with his wife that even continued to accuse him of being unclear.


"What are the terms?" tanya Shayu with a waistline makes Satria more nervous. Please understand because it has been almost a week off when you just feel a few weeks eh already have to fast again. Even the milk shop some days is closed because the owner is afraid of sore because of being bullied by a jago.


"Being naughty with me before your departure, because I must have fasted for years. Don't you want your husband breaking his fast with those tigers, hhmm? Wild in front of me then the guarantee I'm faithful waiting for you to come home," said Satria with a whisper and a naughty look that actually becomes a threat to Shayu.


It seemed that he was stuck with the agreement he made. Intention wants to make her husband bend the knee instead of himself who died of fleas.


"You're threatening me, Mom?"


"This is not a threat dear, but a condition of an agreement. I'm glad you're calm, too. Hows it? It's only been a month, right?"


Shayu took a deep breath and kept trying to think. He seemed to be stuck with his own game that inevitably ya have to want.


Both of Shayu's eyes fiddled perfectly even her body jolted as she felt her husband's mischievous hand stop at the chunk behind her body. Like checking something but so impressed pervert.


"Mas!"


"It's done, right? Tumben fast, starting tonight huh!" Satria blinked one eye and signed the agreement. Even he happily laced the stampede under his signature.


"Already! Let's have dinner after that go wild in front of your husband, Dek!" Satria immediately stepped out of the room towards the dining table. Tonight he seems to have to eat a lot to increase energy so that his stamina is awake. The mood has returned fresh after a few days not as much as usual.


If Satria is so voraciously different from Shayu who thinks of how to start, what moves he should make, and what models he has never tried. Until he became unfeeling from eating because of thinking and imagining it.


"Let's Deck spent!" satria said with anxiety because his wife who had been heard sighing since. "Nothing yet dear."


Though Satria knew if Shayu was thinking about what he would do to never finish his food. Even since then, Satria had been holding back laughter from seeing his wife's fickle expression.


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A heavy sigh was heard when his wife wrapped her body on the bed with a frontal movement to make Satria's eyes perfectly patterned. I don't know where his wife understood such a move. So flexible with his spring fingers that deliberately pulled the ropes in his body to open without a barrier.


"Darling... " Satria was again surprised by the wild movements of his wife who had now destroyed the opponent's defense. Even with naughty mouth Shayu also helped his fingers take off the clothes that are still attached to his body until now disappeared somewhere.


"Dear you... " Lenguhan began to be heard from Satria's lips when he felt the role of the clumsy fingers and soft strokes that were playing with the head of the champion. Really tonight Shayu did his job well. Making it on so unable to hold and pull the wife and then execute her with a gentle motion demanding.


The night is not the same as the night before. Satria was so special and impressed that he refused to stop and continued to play his role nicely. Likewise, Shayu who continued to fight mercilessly made Satria happy and drunk.


I don't know how many times the two groaned long with a bellow that increasingly makes the male excited. Ask again and again until Shayu can no longer compensate.


"Mas, I'm not strong anymore."


"So soon, honey, sorry you're so moving on the Deck."


The room feels hotter, the mattress is scrambled to the pillow and bolster either fly where. They made a mess of the room that a few hours ago is still neatly arranged, now so messy. Until where the game ends and Satria collapses next to the wife's body.


Satria set her breath by glancing at Shayu who looked so tired. He gave a smile recalling his wife's matchless behavior. Shaking his manly instincts and ravaging passion so it feels smoldering.


"You're smart, honey, wild." Satria bit Shayu's plain shoulder gnash to make the woman make her potent voice.


"Mas... "


"Dear, tomorrow again."


"Kok nagih, just sleep not yet. I'm tired" complained Shayu who now feels his body all hurt. Not to mention the core part that feels hot. Her husband really can't be fished. It had only pounced for a moment like a starving lion.


"The condition is so. Uh but who's an expert, you know where to tempt me that way? You're even like the temperature."


"Let's look at Nek Gogle what it is, all complete from theory to practice."


"Keep having that, it seems like you never wear it. When's buy?"


"Oh that, happens to be a gift from Cakra and Typhoon," Shayu replied casually but it made Satria curious with an expression so surprised. The man tilted his body to look at Shayu's face up close.


"Topan and Cakra? How fitting? "


"It's my best friend."


"What if friends need to know inside and out?" satria asked with a thought of breezing with gurgling emotions that began to come.


"Yes the best friend of the piyik," replied Shayu again casually make Satria can not stand and back to attack.


"Darling... Forgive me!"