Karma Durhaka's Wife
32. Set a heart for divorce

The voice******* and a loud scream is heard from the phone screen that displays a hot scene in it because a while ago Arya chose to drive away boredom by looking at a blue movie.

Even he deliberately hardened the volume to make the Princess again expect something from him.

Of course the Princess who initially did not want to see that, finally obeyed Arya's words that forced her.

He had absolutely no choice but to obey the orders of the man who had held him after expressing their feelings that they were both crazy.

Many times he gulped, his heart pounding very fast and without being able to hold it anymore, his passion returned excited once he saw the hot scene with various styles and screams from the female players seen on the glass screen.

Meanwhile, Arya cheered in excitement as she managed to make the woman who was on her lap quiet and obedient to her, obediently, so his hand chose guerrilla behind the dress of the woman who just remained silent as she began to touch every corner of the body without wearing the underwear.

While the Princess bit her lower lip because she did not want her moaning sound to escape from her lips because her brain can still think clearly and feel embarrassed if until the sound of her sigh is heard by the man behind her.

Arya is still focused on seeing the film in play. Until he couldn't hold himself back for too long.

Both are burning passion and give and take each other, as if to express their feelings.

Now, Arya is back to doing more and more wild. A raucous gaze filled with desire was clearly visible in his dense netra. Arya smiled as she looked at the flushed face that looked even more beautiful before her.

Initially, the Princess realized that she was in danger when Arya had locked her position by holding her ribs. This time, he thought he would not survive if it was until the man who started to bring his lips closer to him.

Arya was even more infatuated when she saw the beautiful face of the Princess who had turned red, like a Cherry fruit, making her curse in the heart.

'Oh my God, I want to eat it right now. Why can his face be this sweet when blushing.'

"Darling, can I eat you now?"

The princess still could not turn her gaze on the face with the dense netra that seemed to have drowned her. However, vulgar ambiguous sentences managed to make his stomach stiffen.

'My heart feels like it will explode right now, ' muttered the Princess who was currently nodding her head slowly.

Finally the Princess just resigned and received every touch Arya.

Again he felt a connection with the deep-rooted surge of passion to show his sexuality being timid in the bloodstream as his body was floundering now.

His hair was goosebumps when he felt every touch of a man's hand tracing his curves. It was like he felt the world stop spinning and there were only the two of them with their hearts pounding and skin heating up.

A very intimate position, of course Arya can feel a heart beat that sounds very clear from the figure of a woman whose hands begin to creep behind the skin of her neck.

Not only that, his fingers tugged at the man's strands of hair, as if exploring and studying the man's form.

His stomach was still stiffening and his bones were like escaping his skin as he increasingly wanted to feel the sensation of pleasure felt as their bodies fused with the skin heating up and shared a sweat on the soft seat.

After a moment of intoxicating time, Arya released her power and her breath gasped.

"I always couldn't help myself so much as touching you." Arya had raised her body as light as a feather and was like a precious item. Until he was very careful.

While the Princess who was a little screamed as her body floated upwards and suddenly Arya was already carrying her. He who felt very afraid of falling from the man's arms, strengthened his embrace to hold on.

Both Aryan hands are now coiled around the Princess' waist to hold the woman he was carrying did not fall.

Actually he wanted to enjoy the other sensations, but failed to do so when he felt his stomach feel wrapped around.

"Damn!" the curse of Arya who immediately lowered the body of the Princess from her lap. "Wait a minute, honey."

Meanwhile, the Princess who was now staring at the wide back shadow of Arya while disappearing behind the bathroom door.

"What's going on?"

Now he fell silent and remembered the thick lips of the man who had kissed him immediately made the Princess swallow and turn her back because she did not want her brain that had been contaminated with intimate things when thinking about some of Arya's deeds moments ago.

'Gosh, I could really go crazy being around this very dangerous guy. Arya always manages to make me fragile and weak. Relax, Princess. Don't nervous. You have to be the woman that made Arya crazy about you.'

'He is still very young and strong. So, I should be able to keep up with it and make it satisfied to never turn away from me.'

The princess realizes that connecting with a much younger man has both positive and negative repercussions and she must compensate for all of that, so that Arya never gets disappointed in her.

The satisfaction he had been looking for had been obtained from the man and he also wanted to repay the same to the man who was four years younger than him.

Moments after waiting, the Princess now saw Arya walking towards her and she planned to be aggressive.

Meanwhile, Arya who felt greatly relieved by her stomach, still did not take her eyes off the woman who was now smiling at her.

"It seems I've managed to make you happy, honey. You made me couldn't help myself."

Feeling very embarrassed because Arya always teases him, now the Princess directs a punch on the burly arm of the man who just landed his body on the chair.

"You are very perverted" said the Princess with pursed lips.

Meanwhile, Arya did not feel the pain of the punch directed at her, only giggling amusedly.

"I'm sure you like me perverted. Isn't that right, honey?" Blink at the Princess to tease her back.

The affectionate call of the man who always winked at her even made the Princess feel treated like it could not be denied that the sound of baritone Arya seemed to caress the nerve endings and make her tremble.

"Don't make it up, Arya."

Arya who wants to instill confidence in the woman who has made her crazy, grabbed the back of the hand with the lentic fingers and peeked softly there.

"I'll keep my promise to you, baby. I'll just make love to you and we'll get married after you divorce your husband. Now, tell me what your plan is to your husband!"

"How do you want me? I will do whatever you say because you love you" said the Princess, who now gives up her entire body to the figure of the man who is currently staring at her intensely.

Arya who is currently thinking further about her relationship with the Princess in the future, does want to discuss matters concerning the future.

"Are you going to get a divorce if I tell you to now sue your husband for divorce?"

"of course. Do you want me to now divorce that useless old man?"

The princess who had established her heart for divorce, now awaits the decision of the handsome man. If Arya told her to get a divorce right then and there, she would actually be suing for divorce in court.

Especially at this time, the only thing to think about was wanting to get married immediately to the man who managed to send a tremendous pulse of pleasure in his life.

'I only want to live with this man because everything in him, makes me crazy, ' the Princess murmured inwardly.

To be continued...