
After the wedding ceremony at the mosque they all returned home. There was no other event after, just a meal and distribute compensation to orphans only. There was no bridal party or motorcade like Yonna did when she married Gavin.
Bara just silently glanced at the wife who kept ignoring him. Late at night, the clock showed at 10 p.m. The woman thought it did not exist. He did not speak even a little less turn to look at himself who had been lying on the bed with leptop in his lap.
Bara did not really work, he was just a little divert his awkwardness over the silence that Yonna created.
Yonna who just came out of the bathroom sat in front of the mirror to dry her wet hair with a hairdryer.
Barulang Bara gulped his saliva with great difficulty. Her brain has now wandered wildly staring at Yonna's body from behind a black nightgown that contrasts with the color of her skin. Moreover, the cleavage that pokes behind the hemisphere seems to call him to touch.
“What's up? Why is your face so?” yonna finally opened her voice.
“You when is it finished? Let's go to bed!” reply with random conversation.
Bara keeps his work tools on the nightstand. He stood up from the bed to approach his wife. Bara hugged Yonna from behind who successfully made the woman's body slightly stiffened.
The fragrance of the fragrant fragrant fragrance was emanating from that slender body. The smell of fresh fruits. Plain face without makeup, just a lip tint polish that makes the lips turn like a red apple that is fragrant and fresh.
“You're too long, honey. Don't tease me with those eyes,” said Bara in an increasingly heavy voice.
Yonna pulled the corner of her lips upwards. He immediately stood up from his seat and turned to face Bara. He took off the robe that covered his shoulders, the same black lingerie he wore.
“What will we do next, hmm?” yonna asked more and more. His wild eyes were so challenging. Again Bara gulped at the sexy movements of his wife that he had never imagined before.
He became anxious and challenged to see what Yonna would do to him tonight. If necessary, he will behave like a good boy who enjoys the service of his halal woman.
Yonna took off her footsteps and pulled Bara back towards the bed. Until the leg was stuck in the corner of the bed, Yonna with her hand pushed Bara's body until the man lay on the bed.
Yonna climbed one of her legs onto the bed her mischievous gaze still continued to stare at Bara seductively and again raised one of her legs still resting on the floor in a sensual motion. And now he stood upright with both legs folded back between the waist of Bara.
Their position is reversed at this time. The Yonna seemed so domineering as she trod Bara's body stiffened from top to bottom. Yonna like playing the role of a seductress who is so wild.
The clumsy fingers began to dance on the chest of Bara's field. Take off one by one the button of the man's shirt until the pajamas he wears are wide open. Now the finger danced over his breast skin, making a random movement that ignited the fire within the man even more blazing.
Yonna chuckled with satisfaction at the tormented Bara holding back the turmoil within her. Tempting this man who became her husband would be a lot of fun for her. Yonna is back to her naughty act. He drew his face closer, exhaling his breath in the recess of the man's neck.
“Because of you!” inner Yonna pleased.
“Shit! Why is he so seductive tonight, makes me quickly drift and tempted in his game. It feels crowded and unbearable. I can't hold it anymore!” This time the inner Bara is swearing.
He did not want to directly pounce on his wife like a hungry lion and make his wife was frightened. He still wanted to enjoy the other side of his wife who was braver than he thought and could rarely find.
“Why are you sweating Darling? Is the AC less cold?” seeing the situation start to harm Yonna began to move from Bara's body, she felt quite playful with her husband tonight.
The bara growled when his wife was about to leave his body. Bara's hands quickly held his hips and twisted their position until now Yonnalah who was under the confinement of the man's body.
“Do you want to go after making me like this, dear. It can't, you have to take responsibility to me!”
Bara immediately grabbed the lips of the wife. Holding her two hands over her head with one hand. While the other hand held the nape of the woman so as not to be able to divert her face.
Lum-at-sadatan Bara gave Yonna was really so fast, hunting, begging savagely and brutally. Bara mercilessly smelled his wife's red sweet lips.
Bara can't hold himself back anymore, he needs a Yonna tonight. So longing for touch by touch of the woman and her little screams while under her body like before.
Yonna's blood rippled from the hot kiss her husband gave her. His chest began to tighten because no more oxygen supply entered his lungs.
Realizing his wife was out of breath, Bara released their link as well as his hand holding his wife's two hands. Put his forehead on the wife's forehead. Yonna's chest rose and fell irregularly, the woman greedily inhaled all the available air supply to replenish her lungs again.
Bara smiled with his demonic smirk, he knew Yonna just wanted to play around with him. Unfortunately, this game has to be completed. It was an impressive game, he said.
In the midst of his still hunting breath, the man resumed his action. Heading into the recess of Yonna's neck and giving her gentle kisses gradually became stronger leaving a trail of hickey on the wife's white skin.
Yonna unconsciously held her hands around her husband's neck. He bit his lower lip so tightly, holding back from making any sound that would make him curse himself out of shame.
Bara was more excited to do the action to make Yonna unconscious to release the sound she desperately held. He was increasingly swept away by the movements of the man's hands that began to mischievously explore every curve of his body and give a small squeeze on the second part of the peak of his chest.
Will Yonna lose and give herself up? Or is there another game he's going to play?