You Are My Sunshine
The Part 56
"Sister, let me go. let go!" Dara continued to thrash with all her might, but Wira was deaf and ignored the girl's screams.
The hero opened the door impatiently, after they entered the door slammed tightly to make Dara scream in shock because the loud bang caused vibrations in the wall and window glass.
"Awh... Brother please let go of my hand! It hurts." Dara had almost sobbed because her wrist was getting sore and throbbing because Wira gripped and pulled her mercilessly.
Plunged Dara's body into the bed that was followed by her, her sturdy body restrained on top of the tiny body and locked her movements.
"Sister, what do you want? we can talk well, not in this way!" peekik Dara's. He was frightened to see the glare of the sharp eyes of Wira felt like he was about to tear apart his soul. Even now their faces were only one inch apart, making them both able to feel a warm puff of breath each.
"I just want to remind you not to forget that you are now my wife! And it's not appropriate, a married woman is too familiar with another man!" it was right in front of Dara's lips.
Without further ado in the morning the slightly open ranum lips without giving Dara a chance to refuse or accept, Wira urges herself and kisses Dara expelling all the jealousy entrenched and torturous in her.
Dara tried to turn her face to the right and to the left, but the man locked her movements. The left hand of the Hero blocked both hands of Dara above his head, while the other hand gripped the jaw of the girl so as not to be able to turn her face away as Wira mercilessly devoured her lips, while both of his legs are locked by the tight body.
This was Dara's second kiss, and the duration was longer than the previous one. Since then he continues to struggle trying to escape, but now the kiss of the Hero who turned soft and so expert even cradled him.
Dara's body felt limp, his head was dizzy, even his eyes were twitching, his entire body was bristling to feel the new turmoil that had first struck him. Then without being ruled, his natural instinct seemed to lead him to taste back the lips embedded in his lips.
The hero forgets more and more and deepens his kiss when he feels the soft little lips of ranum reply to his pagutan. Their breaths began to pant, but Wira and Dara seemed reluctant to let go of their respective lips and constantly tasting each other endlessly, as if to scorch them in a blaze of increasingly heated flavors.
Wira released her pagutan and her lips down to kiss Dara's entire face with a puff of hot breath, Dara's eyes closed feeling the sizzle that drained all her veins.
Then, Wira moved her lips to the bottom of Dara's chin, leaving her lip stamp until it was clearly printed there. Not until there, he returned down the neck of the girl's level skillfully, inhaling greedily the pleasant aroma that emanated from the skin of Dara's neck and affixed some traces of her lips there as well, making Dara's breath increasingly hunting irregular feeling the sensation of touch the first time he experienced.
With impatience Wira undressed Dara's top dress in the form of a front buttoned shirt, all buttons were released and scattered because the Hero opened it forcibly.