The Talak End
Special Area

After a little drama in the bathroom, Gibran and I were ready with our nightgowns.

Night approaching. The moon began to reign in place of the king of the day who had been tired of keeping watch all day. It radiates its rays to be the source of life for the inhabitants of the human earth. Now the Goddess of the night began to show her face, giving light, through the thick of the night.

I was standing in the window of a room that felt foreign to me. From where I stand today, I can still see the expanse of sky that shows thousands of stars dancing around as if to be a sign tonight is a beautiful night for the inhabitants of the earth.

I still use mukena while standing in the window of this room. Just now Gibran and I were praying two rakaats as a ritual of worship asking for blessing for what we were going to do.

"So seriously looking at the sky, is it out there far more alluring than your husband, honey?"

I giggled with amusement at the words of Gibran who was beside me. I turned to him, I saw him getting more handsome by wearing black pants and a thin white shirt that looks tight on his body.

I approached Gibran, I surrounded my hand on his waist and I placed my head right on his chest.

"Even the charm of the sky is nothing sis. Because brother Gib is already here, in my arms."

I felt Gibran pecking at my head shoots intensely. Ah, it felt like there was a speck of peace that so felt flowing in my blood.

"So, his deadly seduction came out, was it really that?"

I nodded."Thate. You need to know, the one thing I can't do in front of Gib's brother is lie to you."

I heard Gibran laughing and shifting his body a little, until now our position is facing each other. He kissed, my forehead, cheeks, and lips. After that he reviewed a little smile that always makes me drunk when I see it.

"May I enjoy all that's stored in your body tonight, dear?"

Ah, why are you saying that's Gib's brother? Really, your words were so soft that they brought a sense of turmoil to my chest. I was so lost in his words.

I nodded while smiling knots. Curse Gibran's palm and tuck it slowly."Right now, everything in my body is yours brother Gib. You can do as much as you want. I'm allowing you!"

Gibran smiled. He put his face close to my ear, softened and whispered."If that's true, I'd like you to stay in bed for a week to enjoy, baby."

Uh, your words are like an intoxicating spell, Gib.

The lights of this room have been extinguished, leaving only a dim sleeping lamp. With red lingerie I stood in front of the mirror. I saw my reflection in that mirror. I feel so ashamed to wear clothes like this. What else is this color, a bright red color that seemed to arouse Gibran's desire to immediately pounce on me.

Gibran walked up to me, he stood behind me and hugged me. His head he put in the recess of my neck that slightly jolted me.

"With these clothes you are much prettier, dear!"

Gibran's voice sounded raucous but instead sounded so sensual in my ears. Like transferring a signal of a tempestuous desire in my body. I was also embarrassed to hear his praise.

Gibran began to sweep my neck with a sweep of his lips. The hand that was previously on my waist is now starting to crawl upwards touching two things that are the pride of my people. It starts from my. My eyes were closed, trying to enjoy every touch of Gibran's hand.

What's wrong with my body? My heart rate was beating irregularly as if it was pumping my blood quickly. Makes it run like uncontrollable. A touch like this, I want it. I'm not a hypocrite, I'm just an ordinary woman who has lust. Gibran's touch sent me flying into the clouds.

"Ahh.dol..Gibran..."

I moaned, feeling the touch of Gibran's hand growing wild. With a kiss in the recess of my neck that was so intoxicating.

"Yes baby?"

Gibran's raucous voice sounded increasingly sexy in my ears. Which makes me want to get more of this.

"Don't.kak.."

Gibran who had so intensely fondled me, immediately stopped his activities, which made me feel a little lost the sense of pleasure. Slowly Gibran turned my body, and now our positions are facing each other.

I saw Gibran frowning his forehead.

"Don't you? Don't you want it tonight, baby?"

In my heart, I am tickled. Actually that's not what I meant. I stared

I stroked Gibran's face with a still frown while looking into his eyes. Slowly my hands down down through the chest of Gibran field which is still covered with his tight shirt.

My fingers gently caressed her chest. Then down again, until the sweep of my hand stopped on something that had stiffened and stood up slowly I gave a little squeeze there. I saw Gibran close his eyes and enjoy what I was doing.

"Shhhhhh..honey, didn't you just say no?"

I grinned. I pressed my body against Gibran's. I whispered something in his ear.

"Don't stop, brother!"

Gibran smiled at her, "You're naughty, aren't you?"

Gibran brought his face to my lips.

He started his mel**at my thin lips. Her hand slowly moved to remove the lingerie hook strap I was wearing.

Up to now my shoulders and chest were exposed. Although only half opened, Gibran again played his fingers on my chest.

Touch after touch Gibran actually made my body filled with strange twinkles. Instantly I pulled the nape of Gibran as if wanting something more than this.

Gibran mel**at dissolved me greedily as if I did not want one pleasure in my lips to be missed. Gibran led my hand to open the shirt he was wearing. And now I see Gibran bare-chested in front of me.

I was so excited to see my husband's body shape. A field chest and a checkered stomach shape like torn bread, which makes me more amazed.

Gibran grinned at the look on my face. His hand again led my hand to touch his chest.

"It's all yours, whenever you can find it, baby."

Again I was just embarrassed. Really, Gibran's body shape is very tempting. Without warning, Gibran carried my body in a bridal style. I put my hand on his neck. He took his foot to the bed still with mel**at my lips. After that, he threw my body on the bed.

Gibran began to open the lingerie that was still clad in my body. He threw it in every direction and instantly left only a flirting red bra. Without wasting much time, Gibran immediately sipped the saris in my chest that made me sigh favorably.

"Aaahhhh.."

The moans coming out of my lips actually made Gibran even more burned by passion. He just played on my chest."Yes dear.."

"Sssshhhhh, aaahhhh sis..."

"Hmmmmmpphh.."

Crazy, this is crazy. I can't wait to get my body together with Gibran's. Gibran's game really intoxicates me.

Gibran stopped his sweep on my chest. He looked back at my face.

"So you said don't stop, right?"

I nodded slowly. Gibran smiled with a mischievous grin.

"Then I won't stop until you say stop, my wife. Can now?"

I nodded shyly."Do it, brother, this is all yours."

Gibran took off his pants. I saw hers from earlier rebelling to immediately enter her cage. Gibran was right above me. He looked into my eyes with a longing that made my heart warm for a moment. Our breath is hunting. Kamumi's heart rate is racing uncontrollably. I feel, Gibran's has hit something between my thighs that makes my eyes closed to feel so good about my husband's actions.

We were drifting in a sea of passionate desire accompanied by the roar of breath that was like the waves of the beach that rolled out there.

And tonight, is my long night with my husband to unite our bodies.

TBC.