Simon's Bride
59. Marry me

The dim light illuminates the cabin with a low ceiling filled with the sound of the kiss alternating. Anna really left her boundaries somewhere. The masculine skin wrapped in tight muscles behind Simon's back made Anna's palms stroke, palpating every inch, as if reluctant to miss the warmth and delicious sensation brought about by the sweep of her hands.

Their lips clinging to each other and stroking, Anna did exactly what Simon did to her mouth. He would pick when the man fisted, he turned back a small bite when Simon touched the teeth on both lip petals alternately. Ann even tried to dance her tongue inside the man's oral cavity that wrapped his hands around her waist.

Anna's sighing voice without being restrained, made Simon curse inwardly. Ever since Anna started touching him, Simon was trying to remind the woman. But no matter what got into her, Anna didn't care about anything.

"You need a diversion? Okay ...."

Simon whispered in a hoarse voice. Enthusiasm had worn him down, but he was still trying to hold himself back.

"You're the one who wants this ...." Simon lowered the zipper behind Anna's back, opening the dress towards the front so that the light purple lacy bra was exposed clearly.

"Have figured out how the sensation is when I'm peeping at you here, right?"

Whispers accompanied by elusan on the lace of his bra made Ann close her eyes. What Simon did then made his body tense up. Ann moved agitatedly, flicking her back to the back. Felt his whole body like an arrow ready to be crushed. But his archer deliberately pulled the bowstring very slowly.

Sensation after sensation made Anna feel even hotter. He knew he wanted something, he wanted to get somewhere, and he could reach it if Simon wanted to take him immediately.

"Please ... this .. I can't stand ...." Anna moved her hand from behind Simon's back.

The sigh plus the groan made Simon grind his teeth. He quickly picked up Anna, changed positions until Anna was lying on the sofa and she immediately knelt on the floor by the side of the sofa.

Anna's eyes glared at Simon, her arms stretched out again, hugging Simon's neck resting on his knees on the floor. The man looked down, pulverized back Anna's lips with one hand began to stroke the shoulder, down exploring for a long time in the chest. When he moved his palm downwards, Simon let go of their kiss.

"I have to do it now, or I will finally be unable to hold myself back anymore. "

When returning to pagutt Anna's lips, Simon's fingers arrived at the soft fabric material that was behind the dress skirt. The fabric material feels cool, with a little lace. He slipped, and his touch when he got there made Anna suffocate, but the woman stepped on her body, making Simon do something with his finger.

"Get it .. You'll know how...."

Simon felt the moisture that his fingers touched growing down there, as Anna rebuked, tightly hugging his shoulders and neck and a small scream escaped from the middle lip she was on *****. Simon knew the woman had reached the top.

As quickly as lightning Simon moved his hand, summarizing Ann's cheek into her palm. After raising his head, Simon stared, The face in front of him looks intoxicating.

Simon lowered his head, giving a small kiss on Ann's lips that were still open, Anna was still trying to catch her breath, easing her blood that had just roared.

"This ... just a little pleasure we can have together, Ann ... with just my lips and hands .. marry me .. I'll show you more, with all of me. Everything ...." Simon whispered in Anna's ear, then he kissed the ear before getting up and turning towards the exit. He needed to go up, then jump into the dark sea water.

"I need to swim. Wait here. After that I'll drive you home" Simon said without slowing down.

He continued up the stairs, going up the bridge. The night wind that hit his body made the tip of Simon's shirt drift backwards. Showing her plain front body.

In the distance on the right side of his ship, Simon sees Charlie and Jhon still sitting opposite, not far from the charlie ship that is still moored on the dock. Talked to each other without paying attention to him.

Simon took off his shirt and threw it in any direction, after noticing the dark sea water around his ship, he jumped, plunging into the water.

Inside the cabin, Anna who had gotten up sat down looking down at her messy clothes. One side of her dress had already fallen towards the waist, both of her bra cords had already descended to the upper arms. Anna's eyes were fixated on the red traces on her breast skin that were even still visible in the dim light of the lamp.

Slightly surprised by the sight he saw, Ann raised her hand. Touching some reddish marks on the shoulders, chest and also neck. Traces made by Simon's lips on his body. Anna blushed and immediately tidied back the bra and dress top as she recollected how she sighed, wriggled, even screamed.

Anna looked at herself in the mirror. After trying to raise the back zipper of her dress and to no avail, Anna left the zipper open. He stared at her lips that looked red and swollen.

How long have we been kissing?

Ann touched her own lips.

That was a great experience. Didn't they? Simon satisfies you without having to do the activity in full ...

Anna's eyes turned to look at her ring finger still holding her lips. Imagine a ring is there.

Be married?

"Entahlah ... as far as I'm concerned .. friends with benefits are actually not just doing dinner dates .. they continue to bed .. they are not married ...."

Anna spoke to her reflection in the mirror.

Simon says he loves you ....

"Every man can say anything when he is overwhelmed with love hormones. It's just a chemical reaction of oxitocin ...."

Anna took a breath, she tidied back her entire appearance. Reinserting the letters and photos he found in an envelope were photos of Nuella's grave. Martin apparently buried his sister in a public cemetery near the White Clouds orphanage. The place where Ann and Nuella met.

Her husband still made her sad even though she was gone. If Ann had opened the envelope earlier than the other letters, Ann would have known where her sister's final resting place would have been. Martin kept the information even in the grave. If she had known before arriving at Lake Elar, Ann would have asked Simon to drive her back. Only half the journey left. An hour's drive. They'll arrive at White Clouds. However, fate lays down Ann finding and opening her letter when she arrives at White Sand Bay.

After taking a deep breath, Ann gulped, slapped her throat and patted her cheek gently. As if preparing to meet Simon. He felt he could control himself.

After arriving at the bridge, Anna's eyes were immediately focused on the half-deceased figure that was on the edge of the pier. The figure turned her back to Ann, the top with no clothes at all, the bottom still with trousers. Despite turning her back, Anna knew it was Simon.

In front of Simon was a red-haired woman. Wearing a white t-shirt top and subordinate hotpants under the buttocks. Anna could see because she was dancing to the left and to the right, laughing.

Joan ....

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