A Hot Selebgram
Never Would Regret

...*** warning! No scene 21+++. Can be read after breaking the fast yes ***...

Lara

For the umpteenth time in a day Ditya made my face blush in shame. I don't know if he's joking or serious but when I hear the words you're in bismillah it makes me feel like I'm flying into the seventh sky.

"I like it when you're shy. Rarely do women today who are still shy. Usually many who do not even have shame and the heart to snatch people's husbands. Seeing you like a gini, makes me even more sure that you are special." Tombal Ditya again.

"aaah... You cheated! I'll blush easily eh you gombalin continue! You like to fight with others, so that's why you're so good?!"

He laughed at my accusation. "If I say you're the first one I've got, do you believe me?"

I'm shaking. "No! Jaya is so competitive!"

"Well.ha... Pilots do not need to fall down a plane first in order to fly it. Everyone uses science so I can fight."

"Oh yeah? What science?"

"You look into the eyes." Ditya replied seriously.

I'm flicking my lips. "What is that science? Just heard me!"

Ditya took another drumstick and bribed me. Quite a long time ago also our tarempa noodles were made. Maybe because the restaurant is crowded.

"Your eyes are the science of honesty. What is seen from the eyes is revealed. For example, are you really pretty? A natural beauty that made the girls here stare with envy!" Ditya pointed at some girls with his eye gesture.

I followed his direction and was right. There were some girls looking at me while talking about me for sure. Some whispered and probably knew who I was. There were also those who secretly took my picture.

"I'm honest, right? The chatter is actually an expression of honesty of what is seen by the eye, unfortunately there are some people who make a lie just so that the conversation is liked. That's what makes the meaning of the conversation a lie and means nothing." She smiled when our food came. "Finally our food came. Let's eat beautiful!"

I laughed hearing that. "You're cheating on me? Just follow me if you're blogging again!"

Ditya laughs. "No. I'm not cheating on you. I want to invite you beautiful to eat."

"Get started.." Ditya and I laughed.

It was true what Ditya said. The tarempa noodles and drum luti and pull iced tea were indeed the perfect blend for our dinner. Plus the beautiful view from the lights on the bridge adds to the romance between the two of us.

After eating, Ditya drove me to the hotel. Ditya parked his car in the basement and we walked up to the hotel lobby. Hand in hand apparently.

We chatted until we didn't realize that a child was drinking juice and fell. The juice hit Ditya who was climbing the stairs to the lobby.

Byuurr...

Ditya's jacket was wet with juice.

"Sorry... Ouch... My son so dirty your clothes" said the child's mother while holding her child who was crying because of a fall.

"Oh it's okay. I will be able to clean it up" Ditya said. "Don't cry on Deck, Om it's nothing." Ditya even silenced the scared little boy.

"You want to wear my jacket? I brought a jacket. Rather than wet and sticky. I'll wash in the bathroom, how?"

He thought about my offer and agreed. "All right."

We also walked to my room. "Please enter!" I said after opening the door.

He entered my neat room. I'm used to being neat and don't like messy stuff.

Ditya looked at me closely and took off his jacket and he unbuttoned his clothes one by one. Stupid me, instead of turning around I was fascinated with the shape of Ditya's body. Stumpy and muscular with a checkered stomach.

Waw...

I have trouble swallowing my saliva. Ditya is now looking at me who was caught staring at her with amazement. I was about to turn my face away when Ditya brought himself closer, pulled my waist which made our bodies close together and kissed my lips.

Her lips kissed me greedily while her hands were coiled around my waist. Not letting us stay far away. With a single jolt, Ditya grabbed the bodies of both of us.

I dropped Ditya's jacket on the floor and my hand touched his flat stomach. Tracing every beauty of the sculpture of the Almighty.

Our lips are both clasped. Stamp each other and twist. I closed my eyes. Enjoying the intimacy of both of us.

My hand touched dad* field. I feel like my hands want to touch every inch of his body. Fulfill great curiosity and curiosity.

Ditya let go of our kisses and started coming down kissing my neck. I felt weak and wrapped my hands around his neck. Afraid of falling because of the pleasure I felt. The new taste this time, of course.

I'm no longer tracing Ditya's burly body. Circumstances turned around, Ditya who is now tracing the curves of my body. It makes me less and less powerful to refute my body.

Dita suddenly lifted my body. I was surprised but Ditya's kiss back lulled me. I'm even lying in bed now.

Ditya has made me lulled. Ditya has made me float about every touch he gives. I don't want to stop. I don't want this touch-by-touch thing to disappear.

As a tit for tat, Ditya also did not want our activities to stop. He opened one by one the buttons of my shirt without me knowing and began to touch my crazy fruit that felt tight and bristling.

I felt like there was electricity flowing through me, especially when Ditya mengu lum my crazy fruit. It felt.... Waw....

I grabbed Ditya's hair. I felt this new pleasure.

I started to sigh at Ditya, making Ditya kiss my lips again. I kept returning Ditya's kiss and didn't realize that I had made a big sin.

I fell asleep with the pleasure that Ditya gave me until I felt pain in my core. I was about to protest but Ditya touched me again and made me fall back.

I felt his own inside me. Forcing in with the pain I felt. I held it in order to give Ditya some back-up pleasure.

I again sighed to Ditya's name when our bodies finally united. A blend of matchless delights and pain. We hugged each other, saying each other's names until we finally arrived at the release.

I felt something warm flowing in my body. Yes, Ditya's fluids are in my body. Ditya looked at me and kissed my forehead.

"I love you Lara. I want us to get married soon! You're mine!"

I smiled even though my body felt very painful and there was pain in my core. "I love you too, Ditya. I'm getting married to you. You are mine too!"

She smiled and let go of my body. He pulled my body without a thread attached and hugged me tightly. Back He kissed my forehead warmly.

The sweat soaked both of us even though we were in the air-conditioned room. It brought our bodies closer. His breath was still stingy because of the activities we were doing.

"Aren't you sorry you gave me your crown?" ditya asked while stroking my face with his finger. Back Ditya kissed my cheeks full of love.

"never. I never regretted it." I replied with certainty.

"I will take responsibility for our actions. After Batam, I'll propose to you. I don't want to lose you. I promise!"

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