
Half eight o'clock at night. We're back in the room. The atmosphere of the house is also quiet.
Everyone rested in their rooms.
"Lian..."
My husband's voice was soul-shaking. I. until I can hear the sound of his heartbeat pounding like a tambourine being sprinkled.
"This..., our first night?"
I blushed.
"May I.cium your lips?"
Dug dug dug
Geez, you, you're so polite. What... You've never had a woman's lip?
Dug dug dug
O God, please lead us to your heaven.
Jonathan touched my chin. Our eyes looked at each other. The breath between us was so clear.
His hand grabbed my finger.
No words slid from his lips.
But his gentlemanly actions made me feel like I was ready to fly to heaven.
Oh Allah.. Sweet of you, Mommy!
Her nose touched my nose.
My heart beats faster. Even like the sound of a boom second ready to explode.
"I.. liked you from the first sight, Liana! Now..you really are mine!"
Her lips..mengec*p My lips are soft.
Oh my... My Lord...
He rubbed next to my cheek which was now thin.
"Miana..." Des*hne.
"Yes..."
I closed these eyes. I let my body respond to the action after action Jonathan did.
We follow an overflowing instinct. Feel the love and desire of a blazing happy life.
I... Love you, Mas!
Jonathan led me to our pink bridal bed with red, heart-shaped rose petals.
The cozy atmosphere, fresh fragrant flowers, made me follow all his directions.
Even though my status was married while he was not yet, but I felt like a fool to the point that a buffalo was plucked in his nose. According to and follow all his guidance.
"Liana... I love you, my wife!"
My eyes were closed with my heart becoming more and more numb as my husband's lips landed on my forehead, left cheek as well as right then the tip of my nose and lastly on top of my ranum lips.
"Miana..."
He smelled*tnya, very soft. Until the pounding of his heart felt in my chest that went up and down resisted this turmoil of romance.
Slowly the intensity increased.
Jonathan was getting angry at my kiss*um. I was also lured until unconsciously this hand grabbed his head. Then stroked his nape with vibrating fingers.
"Miana..."
"But Jonathan...!"
"I love you..."
"I love you too..."
It was a cold night outside but for us it was hot.
Mas Jonathan getting smarter and dare to maneuver by pressing my body until now we fall. His body is above me. Half-piercing because we were busy kissing.
"I..., do that?" the door with a vibrating voice.
I didn't answer. Just nodding with eyes blinked.
His hand went into my blues.
"Buck...!"
"Liana...!"
He's getting violent. Menci*mi my lips and neck excitedly.
He's my husband. And I have to give my best for him. Lord, let me be happy with him.
Late at night, we were both busy with halal activities on the first night. But when my husband's valuables went into my vital area, it was precisely an event we didn't understand.
Face pale. Jonathan looks panicked with his lower lip bitten.
"What's up, Mom?"
"My brother..my stuff just shrunk!" confused muttering.
I could only look at him like a dazed person.
Now I have to be more aggressive! My mind is in my heart.
I changed positions. Up on her sexy body.
"Yes..."
"Liana.., Liana...!"
I'm trying to change it. Now I'm the one who's fishing back his passion for lovemaking.
Almost.., a little more.
Junior's back to squirming. It just makes me excited.
"Miana..."
But when I was about to put in. suddenly it weakened again and...
"Liana, sorry..."
Kuciu*mi lips again and again.
Now I'm the one who's violent. Kuci*mi her body is slow. Deliberately giving him the most delicate touch. Even his junior stiffened back when I was licking*ti.
Come on, you can, Mom...
But. again shrieked when he was about to enter my area.
Oh Allah...
My husband looks frustrated. The sweat is pouring.
"Liana, sorry...! Patience first, huh?"
I hugged his body tightly.
"What's wrong with me?" his murmurs are panicking.
I tried to stand in front of him with an innocent body. Deliberately re-fishing his libido and beer lust*hinya.
We wrestled back in bed. Until the lips and put*ng two g*nung my twins feel hot also sore.
Again and again. However.., Jonathan failed to penetrate the vag* wall.
"Liana, sorry..."
I'm not giving up. My husband is a manly, strong and healthy man.
I'm escorting him to the bathtub. We tried to do it in a tub filled with warm water.
Apparently still can't.
Our first night, failed to make Mas Jonathan and I disappointed in silence.
Just a clean shower with silent lips against each other.
I'm confused, I don't understand this either.
Jonathan slept on my back the first night. Of course I'm disappointed. But I wasn't angry just because of that. Really am.
Marriage is not just a union of bodies in bed.
I hugged his body tightly from behind.
"Yes..."
"Sleep, Liana... You must be tired just like me!"
I felt himself rejecting my embrace subtly.
I know his pride was torn to shreds by failing to challenge me on this first night.
But I'm not angry and over-disappointed.
Our marriage will continue until the end of time. Not just for tonight.
"Yes..."
"Liana sorry,... Let me sleep in your room first huh?"
"Mas?!"
My eyes could only stare at her going outside our bridal room.
Oh, my God, my God. What other trials are these?
I could only sleep with my face down and slowly shed tears.
SERIATE