THE WASTED WIFE

THE WASTED WIFE
HONEYMOON (ELA-MAX)


Elara stopped her footsteps and held Maxxie's hand.


"What's wrong?"


"Look at the garden is beautiful", ela said while pointing to a city park that many residents spend as a place to relax or just enjoy the beauty of the night of Vienna while enjoying street food neatly lined up on the edge of the park.


"You going there?".


Quickly Ela nodded her head. Without waiting for Max's answer, Ela pulls Maxxie's hand. "Of course I want to love".


Max could only shake his head to look at his wife's behavior like a young girl. Running like that.


"I want to taste the street food too".


"No Ela's. This time I won't allow it, you'll have stomach pains buying food just like that".


"Huh you always forbid me. Can't be like this can't be. Then what can I do?", cried Ela annoyed with a pouting face.


Max smiled at his wife's complaint. Quickly she pulled Elara's waist, tied Ela's body to her and framed Ela's pretty face. "And you've been getting really angry lately, but I like to see you with such an upset face. You're getting pretty".


"Don't tease me" cried Ela as she struck Maxxie's field chest.


"This you can do anytime. I'm not going to ban you".


Max's hand pulled Elara's nape. Putting his lips together on his wife's ripe lips. For a moment Ela glared her eyes. Just a moment later slowly Ela opened her mouth to reply to the lu*atan. Until there were shouts of excitement from some people in the park.


Elara stopped the kiss and looked around. He raised his head while stretching out both hands. Ela's face was radiant.


"Snow. Honey look at the first snow this year has fallen", cried Ela laughing happily jumping with joy like a child.


Maxxie breathed a sigh of relief, and he looked up.


"Ahh dear finally". Max approached Ela, pulling the nape of his wife covered in a thick scarf as a warm-up. The man gently pulverized his wife's lips deep, and even his tongue swept across the ceiling of Elara's oral cavity.


Ela who was treated spontaneously like that was of course shocked to see her husband's behavior, she was not ready to accept Maxxie's attack so intense. Especially now that they are in a public place. But Ela could not refuse. He realized that the snow Maxxie was hoping for actually fell while they were in the city park. Like a gift.


Even all the couples kissed affectionately, who came with their children's families hugged tightly. Turns out his first snowfall wasn't just Maxxie and Ela looking forward to him. But it is awaited by everyone.


"Honey, the first snow is really coming down now", cried Elara laughing and wrapped her hands around Maxxie's neck.


While Max captured those happy moments in a photo and video.


Now Ela climbed onto her husband's back while smiling happily. Maxxie asked someone to take a picture of them who so enjoyed the romantic atmosphere.


"Let's go back to the hotel, later we can experience a drastic decrease in body temperature if long outside when the snow has fallen like this" said Maxxie while hugging his wife's body.


Maxxie and Elara took only a short time to get to their hotel while staying in Vienna.


"Let's clean your body and change your clothes with warm clothes".


"Yes". Without delay Elara went into the bathroom and changed her damp clothes with a thick sweater. When looking at the mirror, his face was bleached due to the cold weather outside. True said her husband, it would be very dangerous if it lingered in the open when the snow fell especially at night.


A few moments passed...


Ela had finished cleaning her body and changed into warm clothes. Max entered the room with a tray of drinks and snacks.


"Drink away. I ordered a hot vanilla latte to warm your body" Max said as he watched his wife leave the bathroom.


Elara immediately tasted the drink, feeling very fitting for her cold body like now.


"You should also change those damp clothes, I've prepared your clothes".


"Hum..."


Without hesitation Maxxie just undressed in front of his wife "Come, get my clothes" he said, who had undressed all his clothes. All that was left was a black boxer with a tensed core.


As if hypnotized, Elara approached the perfect sculpture of Max's masculine body. Not directly giving clothes but Ela was silent to regulate her breath to swallow her own saliva.


"Darling, where my clothes are, I'm cold" Maxxie said, reawakening his wife's unmoved daydream in front of him. Even squeezing the clothes that were in his grasp.


As if knowing what was on Elara's mind at this time Maxxie pulled his wife's waist. "Why are you quiet, do you want us to warm each other up now, hem?"


Without waiting for his wife's answer, Maxxie kissed Ela's lips softly wildly. Makes Elara sting. "If you want your husband, you don't have to hesitate to say that I want you too" whispered Maxxie snuck her fingers from the bottom of the knit sweater Elara wore. Slowly crept up to the top to touch Ela's chewy mound that has hardened perfectly. Max's fingers squeezed his chest and kissed the neck of Elara's junction.


"Akh–".


"L-yes baby, my A-kuu want you" said Elara slowly barely audible.


Maxxie smiled at it. "That's why we're honeymoon. Make intense love for you to get pregnant quickly" whispered Maxxie as she swept her tongue along Ela's neck. Elara's body trembled violently restraining the passion that had already mastered her.


Until there was a heat struggle throughout the night. Alternately leading the fight until both of them are asleep in exhaustion in the presidential suite room in Vienna which is a silent witness to how wild the hot romance of the couple.


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To be continue