Simon's Bride
79. Enamored

Anna took a pillow and covered her chest. It blocked Simon's hand trying to open his frilly brra.

"No. Before you open that cloak first" Anna said. His blushing face seemed to look behind Simon's scattered robe.

Simon looked at Anna with glittering eyes. He doesn't know Anna's side yet. After kissing and touching Anna a few times, he knew that behind the figure of the teacher who always restrained himself and was also timid, there was a great passion. A passion Anna has never shown anyone. Except maybe her husband first. But Martin's taste did not make the passion complete.

"If you can open this rope, I'll let you do anything to me. But if I'm the first one who can open it. Then I have the power." Simon pointed at Anna's chest covered in a pillow.

Anna was silent, but her eyes were guerrilla looking at Simon who was still crouching on the bed, bending over to him, the green eyeballs were slowly up and down, sometimes stopping for some time in certain places.

Simon wants to play foreplay for as long as possible. He knew Anna was a virgin, no matter how much he wanted Anna right now, he wanted Anna to be able to enjoy it without feeling too much pain or discomfort.

"If you lose, you have to shut up. It didn't move at all" Simon said.

"That's not mung-"

Unfinished Anna spoke, Simon snatched away the pillow Anna was holding and threw it carelessly, landing on the dressing table, causing several glass bottles to scatter and some to even fall to the floor. It causes sounds that irritate the ears.

Anna looked up at the scattered objects. "You cheated!" yells. However, he did not avoid it at all when Simon caught him, then began to look for links behind Anna's back. Not seeing him, he clucked and moved forward. Simon grinned when he removed the braa.

"I won" he said happily. He was just about to pull off the barrier when Anna held her hand with her head shaking slowly.

"You're wrong, my dear husband. Look at you."

Simon looked down, found the robe was loose, the front of the shiny cloth material was even fully blown. Anna must have untied the robe when she was busy looking for braa links.

Anna's face grew red when she found Simon telling the truth when he said he was wearing nothing under the cloak.

"You're losing. You ...." Anna gulped. " It should be quiet, don't move. Whatever I do."

Simon was feeling weird. Somehow he felt nervous, even though he looked embarrassed, his wife looked very brave.

Simon said when Anna pointed at the head of the bed. Simon lay down after putting together a few pillows behind his back.

"You know .. I've done this .. to provoke a husband's passion ...." Anna approached Simon, then sat down on the man's thigh with both legs open.

Simon was just about to reach for Anna when the woman twitched. "You forgot the punishment. You can't move anything I do ...."

Simon's hand went back down the side of the body. Her eyes grew brighter as Anna sighed the hair covering her shoulders and chest towards the back.

"It's disturbing, isn't it?" asked Anna in a fishing tone. He very slowly, pulled and removed the lacy braa from his shoulders, then both arms.

Anna looked at her husband's eyes. Simon looks happy to see the part he has shown. Anna advanced her knees, shifting her seat right at Simon's thighs. If he had not found any taste down there when he seduced Martin, then now, Anna's heart was pounding hard to find that the part he was sitting on was already as hard as a rock.

Simon clenched his teeth. Both of her hands clasped the sheets so she could refrain from holding Anna.

"Hm hm, your fingers are moving," Anna's grin widened.

"There is no prohibition on speaking. You want to change positions? Isn't it uncomfortable sitting things down there?"

"don't want. Don'tdon't move. You set it up yourself."

Anna poked her arm around Simon's neck, then began her own exploration of the man's lips. There is no more hindrance or doubt or shame. Anna did what she wanted. He kissed, took a sip, and let go when he felt Simon start to kiss back. As if deliberately provoking passion, but did not intend to continue when Simon began to retaliate.

"I told you not to move" whispered Anna in Simon's ear, then kissed the back of the earlobe, moved to the upper neck, stopping briefly in the middle of the neck.

"Can I move one hand? Just one .. can you?" rayu Simon's.

Anna shook her head, then reunited their lips. The kiss was getting more excited. Simon raised his hand, but remembered that he could not move. He dropped it back.

Simon's esophagus felt choked when he felt his passion being carried back up when he felt Anna sticking her twin hills to Simon's chest. The woman began to move slowly without letting go of their kiss.

This time, Simon's hand not only brushed the sheets, but pulled them loose from both ends.

When Anna felt not only swiping her chest to Simon's body but also began to shake the lower part of her body. Simon could no longer hold his hands to silence.

"It's impossible to hold both my hands when you do that, baby!

Anna's breath seemed to hunt, as did Simon's breath. After pulling two small lace-straps on his hips, Simon turned them over. With the tip of his fingers, the lace that was under Anna's body also floated up to the floor.

"I changed the rules. Now, anyone, can do anything" he said, embarking on a fun-filled trek up the summit with the woman he loved, his passionate Annanya, and the one he fell most in love with, the woman who fell in love with her son first.

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