You Are My Sunshine
The Part 73
Dara's beautiful eyes now sayu because the desire to burn him more, the experienced Wira really understand how to raise the fire so that it will burn more.
The hero tasted the whole smooth, smooth skin with gentle adoration, coupled with the fragrant aroma of the stove Dara used, making the surge of passion in her inevitable rise.
Wira began to touch Dara rampant everywhere, the breath of the two increasingly hunted each other with their sweetness, as if the rhythm of longing that had been held back finally met.
The touch became more intense, and when it was felt that the girl's body was ready to accept it, Wira began to push herself. Although his desire had already overflowing to the crown, but, he tried to unite their bodies as gently as possible, because this was the first time for Dara.
When the union occurred, Dara screamed and whimpered with tears that spread from the corner of her eyes because she endured the insufferable pain when she felt a part of her being torn apart, even his hand squeezed the bed sheet that covered the bed.
The hero stopped her body movement, gently stroked Dara's head, and kissed her beautiful face full of affection. His fingers removed the clear crystal and whispered warm words full of promise and calm, that everything that was going on would be fine in the end.
The sound of Dara's two hands gripping the bed sheet earlier, then Wira put both hands smooth with lentic clothes to his sturdy back.
"Hold me dear, sorry, if this hurts at first, but I promise, the pain is only temporary," he sighed in a hoarse voice.
Dara again grimaced and clutched her fingers on the back of the Hero when the man who had become her husband began to move again, but over time the tenderness of the Hero who continued to pull himself in the puddle of passion, successfully diverting all his pain changed into an extraordinary feeling that he was unable to express with words
not only their bodies are linked, but also accompanied by an adrift heart, making a sense called love grow in their hearts as they both devote themselves to embracing each other.
The gurgling sound of rainwater sounded like romantic music, as if a natural symphony was accompanying them sipping the honey of romance. And the darkness of the night became a witness, cradling two human children who have now completed each other.
The hero felt something that had been extinguished for a long time now re-excited and flared violently, maybe even the taste was many times more powerful than before when he came into contact with Dara's skin.
His sturdy body encircles the tiny body of Dara who is now in his confinement. After racing for almost an hour more, they both finally gave up when the world's heaven-wave blew and rolled the two mercilessly.
The sweat poured out from every pore on the surface of their skin with breath still stinging. The hero perceives the relief that floods him when his physical needs are met.
The hero rolled himself aside and hugged the tiny body so that it was more docked to him with the position of Dara who was behind him. Dara was still trying to neutralize her breath, the activity she had just experienced was really draining her energy.
Wira actually wants to push himself again when he comes back in contact with Dara skin. However, for now he had to endure it, considering this was his first experience for his little wife. The man was very understanding, now Dara's body needs rest, and he will be patient to wait until the next melting time.
The blankets were lying on the floor because they fell when they combined the love earlier, then the Hero closed it to the body of the urian they both. Dara's shoulder-friendly kiss that is not covered in blankets, then re-enfold Dara into her warm embrace is comfortable and pleasant. Until a while later, shortly afterwards both of them finally fell asleep together with a heart that burst into happiness.