Karma Durhaka's Wife
21. Burned passion
The princess whose reflexes instantly patted Arya's sturdy shoulder as she didn't want any misunderstandings between them. Of course, although I really like Arya, but do not want everyone to think that she is a cheap woman who is easy to get to the hotel.
"I'm not a cheap woman! Don't ever think I'm gonna do whatever a guy wants and make you think I don't have any self-esteem."
Feeling guilty and not wanting misunderstandings to occur between them, Arya now chooses to apologize and kiss the Princess' white cheek.
"I'm sorry, honey. I was just kidding. We better eat in the restaurant. Come on, we'll get out of here to go on a date."
Arya waved at her companions while holding the Princess' left wrist while occasionally whistling and representing her feelings of pleasure today.
Even the screaming sounds of his friends were completely ignored and made him continue to step out of the apartment together with his beloved.
Meanwhile, the Princess who this time only obeyed at the invitation of lunch at the restaurant, made her stomach like a call to fill. Imagining eating good food in a restaurant, of course, makes him impatient to enjoy it.
'When I was with Arya, all the things I had never felt, I could feel. I'm really happy to meet him. I should immediately divorce Good for not wanting to make our relationship unclear.'
'I want to marry Arya after divorce, ' muttered the Princess who has now walked into the elevator and once the iron box door was closed, he rounded his eyes as Arya hugged and kissed him brutally. Even if it is hard to compensate.
Realizing that the figure of the young man before her was very energetic and passionate every time she kissed him, until managed to make his body flutter violently and hugged tightly Arya's sturdy waist to support the burden of his body is slow due to the passionate kiss of the man who is currently busy sipping and ******* his lips.
The princess could no longer twitch as the burly hand of the man before her held her body and had not had time for her to normalize the pounding heartbeat, again he must feel the feathers bristling and the nerves stiffen when pleasure and pleasure burst into one.
A very strong gush from those lips, this time it really made the Princess clutch her clothes and close both eyes. Not to forget the sound****** and its movement when curved.
It was as if getting closer to the man who had not stopped sending a tremendous pulse of pleasure to his body.
The response of his body and brain that were opposite each other, as if it managed to evoke a sense of bursting in his soul.
'This man will make me happy, ' muttered the Princess who tried to do self-justification for the actions of the man who had just sent a strange gelenyar in each of his nerves.
Even the Princess' cheeks felt like burning when she felt Arya's thick lips now turned to suck the strong niche of her neck, to make the nerves stiffen.
Actually, just a moment ago, he was busy waking himself up, so as not to be lulled by the mischief of the man who sucked the niche of his neck.
He who felt increasingly crazy because of the actions of a man who seemed not to let go, chose to save himself, now directs his hand to push the chest of the strong field of men who curl his position so as not to wart.
However, his power which was of course not comparable, he could not succeed at all to break away.
At first, he felt the burly hand was on his left arm, but moments later down the neck and squeezed the stiffened peak of his.
Even he realized when the strong thumb was teasing along his body that was starting to get excited. He realized that the very dangerous man was sending a small pulse of pleasure, to penetrate his body.
As he felt so sensitive once the handsome man touched him in a fully clothed position, even imagining without wearing a single thread on his body.
Perhaps he would swirl like a hot worm and could not resist every touch of the fingers with those powerful books.
Moreover, the thick lips of the man seemed to indicate no intention to let go.
Not to forget his neck has been traced further down by the man who suddenly released power and switched to kissing his lips for umpteenth time.
When his body is very longing because the lips are fused and feel his body heat up and restless, and want far more than what he currently gets.
To be honest he wanted it, but thought a lot about cause and effect if he did something forbidden and reminded himself not to do it.
As the kisses begin to heat up, they become more urgent and their tongues clash in a rhythm that gives rise to pleasure. Until their passion is heated up more and more as each******* and a greeting.
Moreover, the Princess who was just silent, could not do it when a handsome man who increasingly grimly kissed her lips, so carried away by returning a kiss.
In fact, he never felt like today, which is to feel the combination of heat and pain that filled him and wanted the peak of the activity.
When the response of the Princess' body asked when the release occurred and when their bodies united, so that the catapult was so high. As if between he craved, needed and frightened him at once felt by him.
Want him to issue ******** by shouting the name of the man who this time more down his body.
It was as if he was tasting every corner of his body and carrying his passion swirling higher and higher and losing his mind right then and there.
He had not had time to normalize his irregular heartbeat, like he was about to explode when the strong fingers slipped behind the dress and crept into the middle of his groin, then found the most sensitive point, the most sensitive, it's very intense there.
To send various sensations hit him.
Instantly the Princess screamed and her body stiffened even more in the arms of the man who was still****** her lips.
This time he felt his legs tremble because he felt the awesomeness of the movement of the strong finger at its core, to feel the peak of pleasure.
Even the Princess let out a long sigh and Arya swallowed her delicate groans with kisses until her body and roar of breath calmed down again.
"Daughter."
Arya who from earlier called the name of the woman next to her looks dreamy, now patted the Princess' shoulder to resuscitate her.
The Princess's daydream suddenly broke down upon hearing the baritone voice from Arya and realized that she had just imagined experiencing an intimate event with the beautiful man in the elevator.
That all he imagined was just a delusion and made him crazy for imagining Arya doing intimate things to him.
It all started when Arus tightly grasped his palm while inside the elevator and looked at him with an intense gaze and managed to intimidate him.
To imagine Arya smashed kiss him after he stared at the thick lips of the man who had the beautiful face.
'I've really gone crazy imagining Arya sending me a wave of pleasure, ' muttered the Princess who was currently pretending to have a fever to relieve her nervousness.
To be continued...