
~SIFAT SPOILED AMARA.
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The cold room immediately became hot due to the struggle of two lovebirds who were vying for the peak of heavenly pleasure. Now Amara is under the control of her husband who is braving her, moving incessantly, flirting with her without getting bored.
"Yes..." Amara's breath gasped, her entire body trembling wonderfully as the release she had achieved for the umpteenth time.
"Imara.. ssshh...." Galang was the same, jolting even deeper into hers when she reached the peak of release that made her entire body jump. He looked up with his eyes tightly closed, enjoying the roll of waves of passion that charged towards him mercilessly. Delightful and truly amazing.
Galang's sturdy arm became the backrest of Amara's tiny body sitting on the sink. Yes, Galang gives the position and style of lovemaking beyond his expectations. Move around and try different styles. Holy hooch! Amara's knees even felt weak and sore. The groin area of her thighs felt linu and slightly numb. Galang's special-sized possession beat him mercilessly, giving him a sensation that has always been opium.
"Cappies, Ra?" Galang asked in a mischievous tone, his mischievous hands deliberately pinching the top of Amara's chest which always looks tempting.
Amara nodded in surprise, then bit her husband's broad shoulders. "Geli, Mommy! You're nosy! Paknek nanya tired what not. I'm obviously tired, Mom. You are so strong. I was overwhelmed," she pretended to be annoyed, but in her heart she felt happy and happy to make her husband feel satisfied.
Galang laughed at Amara's complaints that resembled a child. However, he also cannot avoid having Amara have something very, very different from his ex-wife—Vanila. The two women have different traits and behaviors while making love. Vanilla is more aggressive and wild, if Amara is still shy and sometimes a little naughty. His wife is very easy to learn, led for a while he was able to explore it himself. Galang likes the way Amara spoils hers.
"Hemm, you want some more, don't you?" goda Galang while squeezing his hips accompanied by a kiss in Amara's ear. Sensual whispering that instantly brushes the feathers of Amara's nape.
"No. I'm really tired, Mas. My knees are sealing my feet. I think I'm not going to be able to walk, huh." Amara whined, throbbing while stroking the chest of her husband's field. He was in a mode asking to be carried. hihi...
Track your waist, then smile. "To be carried, is this, the story?" guess Galang who immediately got the nod from his wife. "alright. I will shower you too. Come on." Immediately Galang lifted Amara's body and brought her under the shower.
After a few minutes of cleaning up, Galang brought out Amara. He was still holding his wife in a bathrobe, taking her to the bed, lowering her slowly.
"Thank you, Mom." Amara smiled, then kissed a glimpse of Galang's resolute jaw, as a sign of gratitude.
"Together, Ra. Because I you became like this. Sorry." Galang repainted in Amara's forehead. On his swab gently his wife's wet hair. "I called Kevin to bring a shirt here. Wait a minute, you just sit here, don't go anywhere. I'll order you a drink of food."
"Yes, Mum."
The barrage passed from before Amara, walking towards the sofa where her pants and shirt were lying there. He's about to take the cell phone that's in the shirt pocket. Call Kevin, then the hotel clerk to deliver the order.
"Wait a minute, yeah. Maybe in about twenty minutes Kevin's new. I also ate dinner. You want to go to bed first, Ra. Later if the food comes I wake up." Galang said after contacting Kevin and the hotel staff. He landed his body on the edge of the bed right by Amara's side.
Amara nodded, then leaned her head on Galang's chest. It felt so comfortable to be in her husband's arms.
"Please, Sweetheart. You can sleep here whenever you want." Galang whispered, taking the initiative to embrace the possessiveness of Amara's tiny body attached to her body. Gave him a friendly kiss on the forehead and the top of the head. She likes this spoiled Amara trait, feeling needed. Galang is ready to give anything for his heart, even though it must be overnight in this position.
Before long there was a soft snoring sound from Amara's nose, his breathing was regular and seemed to have been very sound.
"Geez, he's really tired. Very good sleep," said Galang monologue himself, while staring at the plain face of Amara who looks more beautiful. He likes Amara's rannum lips the most, even without the polish is natural. Then with ignorance he stole a brief kiss on their lips to make the owner squirm because his sleep was disturbed. Galang giggled because he managed to prank his wife.
Just two days married to Amara, Galang felt his life was getting more colorful. His young soul seemed to rise again if adjacent to his wife, Amara who was younger than him made Galang want to always protect him. Especially with her nature that is still too innocent, even Amara has not realized her own feelings.
The hope is not grandiose, can make Amara happy it feels enough. Yes, although the desire to have a baby is still passionate, but the focus is currently only on Amara one. About it can be discussed again in the future, now Galang still wants to enjoy a courtship with Amara first. Remember, if his wife has never felt the beauty of dating.
"I promise to make you happy, Amara. Thanks to you I easily forgot about the pain. Thanks to you I dare to have a relationship again with a woman. Thanks to you also my gloomy world becomes more colorful. You deserve everything, love and affection. Now it's your turn to be happy, after you sacrifice your youth to take care of Love," Galang said as he tightened his hold, shifting Amara's position to be more comfortable.
His movements were interrupted when his room doorbell rang.
"It must be the hotel waiter." Then, Galang lifted Amara slowly, laying on the bed carefully. Pulling the blanket to the neck, Galang kissed Amara's forehead for a while, then moved from the bed.
"Good night, sir. We're delivering your order." A hotel maid greeted the friendly when Galang opened the room door.
He smiled, then opened the door wide. Let two male servants enter with a trolley containing a variety of complete dinner menu.
"Put it there," he said, interrupting the two servants to place it near the table. "This is a tip for you." Galang gave two pieces of money hundreds of thousands to them.
"Well, thank you, sir. Then please enjoy the dinner. If you need anything else do not hesitate to contact our service center. Excuse me." After receiving it, the two servants resigned themselves, then closed the door to Galang's room.
Scanning a glimpse of the trolley containing various kinds of food and drinks, Galang turned his gaze to Amara who seemed to be still asleep. He could not bear to disturb his wife's sleep.
"Silver...." Stare long, then approach the king-size bed. "Mara pules sleeps a lot. I couldn't wake him up." Stooping barrier to allow the location of the blanket slightly shifted. He gently rubbed the top of Amara's head, then kissed her. He chose to wait for the idol to wake up from his heart alone.
While waiting for Amara to wake up, Galang sat on the sofa and waited for Kevin to arrive. Tonight he intends to stay at the hotel alone, leaving for the office from here. Galang still wants to spend time with Amara alone without anyone bothering. When at home there will be bi Ratna and other workers who mill around there. Unlike if here, he wants to do anything to his wife, no one will see or disturb him.
"Looks like I need an apartment."
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