Karma Durhaka's Wife
37. Secret

"No ... no! I'm not done yet. Besides, I was talking about the girls you dated. I'm very curious about your ex. What the women are like and how you talk to them. I want you to tell me everything!"

Feeling very dizzy with the desires of various kinds of Princess, Arya just massaged her temple. He realized that if he told about all that, the woman he loved so much would be increasingly angry because it was controlled by the fire of jealousy.

"Darling, I would rather torment you with the fire of passion than the fire of jealousy. I'm not a stupid man and I'll never get into your trap."

Arya remembers the events that often happened in the past, which is to see women who fight for it and think they deserve it.

"Especially I am so sick of the jealousy of the women who have always felt entitled to do such a ridiculous thing. I'd better get you to turn my back on all fours and I'll kneel while penetrating from behind. That position is very hot and much more romantic and next time we need to try."

Unlike the Princess who even felt increasingly curious about the stories of the girls who had dated Arya in school.

"I told you I didn't because I wasn't sleepy. Tell me about those women. Would you also feel wrath if I were jealous of you?" exclaims the Princess who is now fishing Arya, in order to open up about the girls in the man's past.

When the Princess burned the curious fire, different from what Arya currently feels when upset when the lover is more interested in the past. Not wanting to justify the Princess's perception, her reflexes nudged the woman's forehead which she thought was very stupid for coming to her own conclusions.

"Basic stupid! How could you equate your position with those very insignificant women. Moreover, they are all worthless like you. You are the only woman of value to me."

Arya got up from her position which is currently walking towards the nightstand because she wants to take her mobile phone.

Meanwhile, the Princess again smiled. He felt very happy because he was showered with a lot of praise by the figure of a handsome man who had walked towards him while carrying a cellphone and made him frown.

'Arya is absolutely adorable. I feel like squeezing his cheek out. The words are always very sweet when speaking. He looks very serious and doesn't brag like a womanizer, but I see him as a gentleman,' lirih Putri who this time can only praise the handsome man who is very adored in the heart.

Meanwhile, Arya who just returned with her cellphone, now landed her body on the bed next to the Princess. Then he opened it, looking for the social media of his former lovers and immediately gave the phone to the lover.

"All these women make you curious. You better take a look at the photos they upload yourself because I'm so lazy to explain everything to you. When you're done, go to bed!" arya said with an intimidating stare.

This time, he felt very frustrated because he had to be more patient to wait for the Princess to see photos of her togetherness with all the women who had dated him.

When the Princess first received Arya's phone, she who immediately set her eyes on the screen displayed photos of the togetherness of the man next to her with several girls and of course made her feel very jealous.

'He really is an asshole!' swear the Princess in the heart because it is impossible to express when he himself who asked Arya to show him.

The Princess's daydream suddenly collapsed upon hearing the baritone voice of Arya who was currently blocking it in the power of the muscular burly body.

Again and again have to hear a surprise that can be said is not a good thing, Arya's brain can now capture what is currently in the mind of the Princess.

"This time, what are you swearing at me? I know you're upset and jealous of me right now."

Feeling nervous as usual when in an intimate position with Arya, the Princess just blinked because she did not expect to know that she was cursing because of annoyance and jealousy.

"Don't be too confident. Who is jealous? Didn't I say nothing at all?"

"really? Are you sure you're not jealous after seeing those photos?" exclaiming Arya was still in a position to block the woman before him from being able to escape from her.

Even a very intimate position can easily make him touch the face with a beautiful and charming face that makes him crazy.

"Of course I'm sure" exclaimed the Princess who this time pushed the chest of the field, in order to release the power.

The Princess' sentence instead made Arya smile smirk because she wanted to make the woman pull her speech. He was smiling and getting closer to his face to whisper near the Princess's earlobe.

"Don't you mind if I fuck those women?"

The Princess reflex who felt very angry once imagined Arya making love with another woman besides herself, directly directing her hand to pull the man's hair.

"Review if you do it! Not only is your hair pulled like this, but it's also your stuff until it breaks!"

Although Arya actually felt pain in the hair pulled by the Princess, she was even widened because she had succeeded in making her woman confess her feelings.

"Now is it better to confess, jealous or not?" said Arya while tasting the edges of the earlobe of the woman he had made moaning and sighing, and shouting his name.

Putri's hair immediately brushed once Arya's thick lips sucked her ears, until it jolted violently when again and again her nerves stiffened. It even made his hands reflexively coiled on a sturdy waist without such a cover.

"Arya," cried the Princess in a raucous voice and bit her lower lip.

He realized that the man who began to send a pulse of pleasure in every flow of his blood would never stop and torture until again made him explode in the peak of passion.

Arya pulled away with a slight retreat as she wanted to stare at the beautiful face that turned red. "Before I do as I please, you better answer honestly."

Getting a threat from a man who seemed impatient to destroy self-control by crushing his bones while stiffening in the peak of pleasure, the Princess now has no choice but to confess.

"Yes, I'm jealous. Are you satisfied?"

The answer from the figure of the woman who satisfied Arya and realized that the woman who had managed to bewitch him loved her very much.

"Of course I'm satisfied. As a gift, I will take you for a walk tomorrow and buy whatever you cannot buy."

Actually the Princess felt very pleased with the offer from Arya but when thinking about something, reflexes immediately shook her head.

"I couldn't bring your gift items to the contract and the old man saw it. He will ask questions and interrogate me. Next time, maybe after we get married, you can buy me what I want."

Now Arya is silent and looking for a way out. When he found the idea in his head, he smiled.

"I have an idea, honey."

"What idea?" asked the Princess with a very curious face.

"Secret, tomorrow you will know" said Arya who now chose to close her eyes.

Meanwhile, the Princess felt very curious and made her pursed her lips, but had to be patient until tomorrow to find out what Arya's plans were for her.

'Looks like I have to be patient until tomorrow, ' said the princess who now closed her eyes and hugged her tightly next to him.

To be continued...