Trapped by Love The Dishwasher
The Bright Morning

Tiara sat Arzan on the sofa in the room, and without a doubt he sat on his lap making a few seconds the man gasped with his wife's aggressive attitude.

Tiara even kissed Arzan's lips shortly after dropping his butt in Arzan's lap. Arzan was increasingly shocked by his wife's more initiative action, but both corners of his lips lifted up. A knotty smile was painted there, there was a feeling of happiness that rose in his heart.

Not wasting the opportunity, Arzan held back the nape of Tiara who was about to move away. She ******* the lips were soft, Tiara who already understood how to reply to her husband's action, slowly opened her mouth slightly to give Arzan access to explore.

That of course makes Arzan more hooked passion. For five years he held back and today his chest seemed to explode, unable to not be tempted by something that spoiled his eyes and stirred his maleness.

Arzan's hands again grilled, tunic tops with front buttons used by Tiara are now the target. Slowly his hands open the buttons one by one with the lips are still fused together, until clearly emblazoned with beauty that makes Arzan's passion peaked.

Arzan took off his pagutan, he stared at the beauty right in front of his eyes full of cravings.

"Yes..." Tiara seemed to be trying to cover back the part of his chest that had been opened with the clothes he was still wearing, but the action was held back by Arzan's hand. He swiftly took off the tunic shirt Tiara was wearing and threw it at him.

Arzan's increasingly foggy eyes of passion kept staring at the beauty, he swallowed his saliva. Indeed what he saw had obliterated the ego and determination that had been upheld by him.

Arzan's lips again kissed pink lips that look a little swollen because of his actions. His lips then turned down to explore the neck of the white level that has been rarely seen by anyone. Tiara is very guarding, the outstretched hijab covers her chest with a loose shirt that she always wears turns out to hide all the beauty that will now soon belong to Arzan completely.

There is a sense of pride in Arzan's heart that only he himself knows and can enjoy all that beauty.

"Buck...." Tiara again called her husband with a voice that sounded seductive in Arzan's ears because the strange noise that Tiara felt increased when her husband's lips had turned to the chest area.

"Let go, baby, don't get arrested. Enjoy, I love you" Arzan said on the sidelines of the action. The two closed their eyes enjoying the physical interaction as an expression of the love and affection that the two had, which gave them an immense pleasure.

Arzan became the first man to touch the parts of the body that made Tiara seem to float. And Tiara became the first woman to make Arzan again feel the pleasure after the death of his wife more than five years ago.

As Arzan's actions get increasingly out of control, Tiara is barely able to keep up. It's new and foreign to Tiara but not to Arzan. Arzan swiftly stood up to hold Tiara without taking off his lips which continued to explore his favorite area. Tiara tightly wrapped her hands around Arzan's neck.

Arzan dropped Tiara on the bed quietly, without asking him he opened the entire cloth attached to Tiara's body and body. Now clearly Arzan really saw with his own eyes the beauty that increasingly makes his maleness thrashing.

Arzan scanned his wife's body from top to bottom. There was nothing that did not look beautiful in Arzan's eyes, everything was so tempting. His hands outstretched shaded every curve of the wife's beautiful body. His heart was amazed how lucky he was to have a woman who had been able to take care of himself and only showed all the beauty he had for his halal partner.

"Mas.." Tiara's hand tried to reach out to anything that could cover her body, while Arzan did not take a second to avert his eyes, he was so angrily enjoying the real beauty before his eyes.

Arzan's hand began to return to action, after both innocently he confined the girl who had been his rightful wife without burdening him.

"Mas, I'm ashamed" said Tiara because Arzan's gaze never turned, he was still trying to cover the core parts of his body with his hands.

"Why should I be ashamed, dear, am I not worthy of you? and aren't you kosher for me?" ask Arzan who is still in the same position, with lips starting to return to action giving a sign of ownership in every part he likes after speaking,

"Mas" finally Arzan stopped his action, he looked up to look at Tiara who was also equally foggy of passion because of the touch of the husband that was so intoxicating, he looked up to Tiara who was also equally foggy,

"Why baby?" asked Arzan in a heavy voice,

"We're going to do it now?" tiara asked doubtfully,

"Why? didn't you say you were ready?" asked Arzan, he changed his position to sit with his hands still grilled,

"I'm ready, but are we going to do it here?" tiara asked carefully, though,

"Don't you ever say that this bed will only be used by you and Mitha's mother for sex?" Tiara finally revealed something that had stuck up her heart since.

There was something that suddenly hit Arzan's chest, he remembered very well how at the beginning of their marriage even on the first night firmly Arzan spoke to Tiara about it.

'You just choose, want to sleep on the floor or on the sofa. This bed is the bed that Mitha and I used to sleep and make love. And I don't want any other woman to occupy our most comfortable place'

The words he had said himself on the first night of their marriage came back to his mind. Arzan stopped his hand movements. His gaze was fixed on the netra of the girl who was ready to submit herself, there was a regret that suddenly ambushed Arzan's heart because it had wasted the girl.

"I'm sorry" said Arzan Pilu, lowering his head. His eyes suddenly warmed, the urge of tears finally knocking down his defensive embankment.

Tiara grabbed Arzan's shirt on the bed, she wore it. The sound of Arzan's hands, his kisses full of tenderness made her husband look up and look at her deeply, Tiara wiped the tears that drenched Arzan's cheeks. A beautiful smile she threw at her husband.

"I understand and I've forgiven you" Tiara said with a smile on her face.

A few seconds their gazes clashed, as if exploring each other's taste. Arzan grabbed the nape of Tiara and kissed the girl's lips again tenderly.

"I'm sorry" said Arzan again shortly after he took off his pagutan, Tiara nodded her head and cupped Arzan's cheek with both hands.

"Calm down, I'm fine. Forgive me if my words remind you of the past" Tiara replied sincerely, Arzan smiled at Tiara's words.

"Now let me erase his tracks on this bed, and then there are only traces of the two of us" Arzan pushed Tiara's body back on his back, his hand reaching for the button of his shirt that Tiara was wearing.

Brett.....Arzan pulled it fast until the buttons of his shirt scattered. He also re-branded the wife's body.

" Have you been praying?" tiara asked before Arzan resumed his action, and was answered with a headband by Arzan.

"Bismillahi, Allahumma janibnasy syaithana wa janibisy syaithana, marazaqtana” Arzan also recites do'a which means 'In the name of Allah, O Allah, Allah, keep us away from Satan's interference and keep the devil from the sustenance (baby) that You will bestow on us' (HR Bukhari). 

He went back to playing around in his favorite area and managed to make Tiara sigh. Experience proves how he can satisfy his wife, Arzan continues to explore the sexy body that makes him more excited and sure enough Tiara made many sighs and raved unclear because faced with peerless pleasure for the first time.

"Mass....." Tiara sighed again while calling her husband but Arzan ignored her, he was still cool with his new toy that made Tiara feel floating, but he was still,

"Mas me...." Tiara squeezed the bedsheets tightly, the sweat was drenching her face and her body trembled,

"Okay baby, I'm starting to" said Arzan softly right in Tiara's ear, he began the unification. It was felt by him that Tiara's body suddenly stiffened as hers touched the core of his wife's body. Tiara gripped the sheets getting stronger, her face grimacing making Arzan momentarily stop his action.

"Hold it baby, it hurts for a while. I love you, love you so much Tiara" Arzan whispered words of love to divert the pain of Tiara's perceived union.

It is not easy for Arzan to penetrate the defense of his wife, but his spirit is getting hotter. He is increasingly challenged to be able to conquer it, there is happiness that rises in his heart because he became the first man to feel the beauty of the heaven of the world presented by Tiara, even he felt a different taste than before when he did his first night with Mitha a few years ago.

In his heart he promises to take care of the girl who has now become his whole.

"Arrgghh.I love you Tiara" cried Arzan with hunting breath after successfully uniting. With tears streaming from the corner of Tiara's eyes, Arzan showered the face of the wife who was still grimacing, closing her eyes in pain with a loving kiss before resuming her actions.

And finally a bright morning with sunshine that has barged in through the glass window of the room of the young master of the El-Malik family witnessed the union of two people in achieving pleasure that is worth worship and reaping a lot that reward.