You Are My Sunshine
Part 197's
This afternoon, the two lovebirds returned to their residence. Mr. Jono came to the mansion on the orders of Wira to bring his car because he still had difficulty driving. Wira took a work leave over the next few days to recover her injuries, while Dara is still in her quiet time and will return to campus in about two days.
Mr. Jono sat in the steering wheel, driving his master's luxury vehicle carefully, while Wira and Dara were in the passenger seat, they sat side by side clinging to each other affectionately.
The hero uses a remote control to activate one of the advanced features in his expensive car: the bulkhead cover between the passenger seat and the steering room. He wanted to sit alone with his wife without being disturbed.
"I did not expect, it turned out my wife was getting better in bed," she whispered sensually flirting into Dara's ear and deliberately blowing her warm breath there.
A warm gust of breath Wira tickled him, sending a stinging gall all over his body. Coupled with a sentence whispered into his ear made Dara again blush.
"Because I took special private lessons from a teacher who is very reliable in that field," Dara replied to the temptation of Wira to him while narrowing her eyes.
The hero chuckled softly then grabbed Dara into his arms and kissed the top of his head, since from waking up an unrelenting smile fell on his handsome face, he said, it implies relief and also a sense of happiness that radiates clearly to the surface.
Dara drowned her merry face in the chest of Wira, she also laughed a little and then covered her own face with her palm because she felt embarrassed when she recalled how she was an amateur trying to pamper her husband last night.
Flashbacks
Dara moves plagiarized as often Wira did to him. She had even dared to make a sign of ownership on her husband's chest, making the man below her groan favorably feel the twinkle created.
His breath hunting with his chest up and down in rhythm, the young woman led the romance this time though with gentle and stiff movements. In the midst of the fusion, occasionally reflexively both hands of the Wira move about to squeeze the sexy back boulder belong to his wife, but Dara immediately stopped his movement and reminded that his injured right hand should be silent.
The brown-haired beauty paddled back and after a while had passed arrived at her threshold when the waves of the world heaven she had been wading in since had charged over and flooded her two bodies mercilessly.
His body immediately collapsed drooping limp on the sturdy body of the Hero who was below him, but he still positioned himself so that the part of his stomach that began to bulge is not too pressing considering the baby is growing in there.
His left hand rubbed Dara's moist back because of the sweat flooding and then peeked at the top of his head. "I love you, my wife," he whispered affectionately while trying to neutralize his chasing breath.
Dara lifted her face that had originally been immersed in the chest of the plane of Wira, cupped both sides of that handsome face and gently kissed her lips at a glance, "I love you more, my big baby."
All the body of the Hero who had been tormented by the pain of the rebellion in the center of his body, immediately felt so relieved and relaxed. Finally he was able to fall into a deep sleep afterwards with his left arm hugging his beloved wife in his warm embrace.