
'Cause here I am
I'm giving all I can
But all you ever do is mess it up (all you ever do)
Yeah, I'm right here
I'm trying to make it clear
Getting half of you, just ain't enough
I'm not going to wait until you're done
Pretending you don't need anyone
I'm standing here naked
(Naked, naked)
I'm standing here naked
(Naked, naked)
I'm not going to try 'til you decide
You're ready to swallow all your pride
I'm standing here naked
(Naked, naked)
I'm standing here naked
(Naked, naked)
(Naked - James Arthur)
The song's lyrics have been two days back ringing in Bara's ears. Previously, the song's lyrics were ringed as he repeatedly tried to convince Dijah of his sincerity. Time and time again convinced Dijah that he would not try something full of intimacy if the woman was not ready.
But now, when he and the Colonized were fully ready and deserved, he even caught a cold.
Which man does not look forward to this activity Bara thought. Bad touch which is the effect after obtaining halal certificate.
His body was shivering in a dullness, but not from a fever. Her pagutan on the lips sweet and warm Sejah raises its own vibration as if to relieve the bulky in her stomach.
Another field is his trunk, another bed is his groan. Tonight Bara does not have to worry about the creaking of the bed and Tini who is groaning.
With sharpened ears, Bara can ensure that all residents of the house are asleep because they are tired. Therefore, he did not have to worry if the Devils sighed.
Kissing him on the lips as if unbroken. Their lips only took a second off for each of them to take a hurried breath. Bara believes that the colonized also misses the activities they have done.
Slowly Bara's kiss started to move. From lips to cheeks, ears, until Bara pulled his wife down a little to kiss the tiny shoulder.
One Bara's hand kept pressing on Dijah's back and infiltrated the back of the bra hook. One other hand began to look for the edge of the Colored underwear and continued to descend until it touched the full buttocks that Bara often imagined looking down in front of him. Down without cover more precisely.
“Open ..” The sound of embers sounded like a smooth snoring. Pulling one hand Sejah who was gripping his shirt to continue down helped remove the hooks trousers ivory white material that is still worn.
With her eyes half closed because of drifting away from her husband's kiss, Sejah managed to remove the knob hooks and fingers along to trace the edge of underwear that night was clearly not useful. Bara jumped down from the bed, scooped up the body of the Sejah and laid it down.
Bara married Dijah not only for this. He was very sympathetic to the woman. And obviously, sympathy capital alone is not enough for a man to marry a woman. They are also physically interested.
It is hypocritical if there is a man who does not look at one thing that is liked by his female body. In addition to the Seized heart that holds goodness and a unique side. Bara likes the curves of the woman's body. His waist, hips and chest were colonized which was full of.
Although the Sejahs are not ready to conceive their child at this time, at least he should make a good impression on the first night. Be free from its trauma. And also .. he must be mighty.
Bara took off the shirt and the boxer he was wearing. Her body was plain under the bright lights.
The lying face had devoured him with a glance. She was amazed by the masculine lines that formed perfectly in every part of her husband's body. Seized speechless like brazing the image of Bara's body in his mind. Her husband could be an underwear model, she thought. Then he felt his face heat up and ashamed of the dirty thing he had just imagined.
Bara lowered her head and felt the back of the colonized quickly. He was in a hurry as usual.
“His lamp ..” Erang Colonized when Bara had passed one last piece of clothing left from his body. She's ashamed. The lamp was so bright and Bara's longing view made him a little rowdy.
Bara straightened herself and touched the switch attached to the nightstand. His hand turned the button to the left to further dim the room's dim yellow lights.
Small sweat dots decorate Bara's forehead. A strand of hair came down and his breathing was a little heavy. Colored. His mind continued to second-guess, where the soft bite and the next small sip of Bara landed.
Every second the warm breath of Bara was felt to blow from the top of the chest then down to the ribs and Sejah bouncy for a moment because a gentle kiss landed in the middle of his stomach. So soft and light. It made him restless until his hands started to feel and scramble the man's hair.
Body Seized is getting nervous. He knows where Bara's really going. Seached hands fumbled Bara's arms which tightened the grip on the folds of his legs. He can't take it anymore. Can't take much longer. He wanted Bara to unite themselves immediately. He misses that feeling.
“Mas ..” Erang Colored when immersing his nails in the arms of Bara.
“Hmmm ...” Bara. The man looked up at Dijah with the same look in his eyes.
“Udah .. here ...” says Sejah slightly pulled her husband's arm. The embers rose and began to creep over his body.
“Now?” ask Bara. Stale questions that don't need answers. Because the man realized that his wife had prepared from earlier. Bara wanted to play an explicit scenario that filled his mind long ago.
Bara felt his gaze blur, gripped by a softness that felt extremely firm and smooth. He did not expect to control himself at that time. Bara succumbed to the uncontrollable passion he always felt every time he was on the side of the colonized.
The sweat is increasingly pouring even under the onslaught of an air conditioner. Breath gasping. And the moans of the two of them had been equally loud and wild. After all, the Colonies are still so young. Peak age to feel sensual things with thrilling. Bara tightened a hug on the body of the Sejah. This time they'll let go together.
Bara's torso as a man often sneaks into his mind when he misses the man. Which was so stifling and made him so quickly give up.
After some time that the man worked on, he finally reached his destination point. Half dropped down. Pecking his shoulders, neck, head, and sitting to sip his lip with sweat on his forehead.
At first glance seeing her husband, Sejah knew that Bara no longer needed to receive the services of his hand scraping.
“Shortly rest,” said Bara with breath gasping. His face grimaced as he released himself.
“Shut up?” muttered Sejah who was still under her husband.
“Yes, I want more. You can still, right?” ask Bara with eyes that are now turning naughty.
“Can ...” whispered Colored. Bara still restrained her in the arms.
Half-down, Bara scooped up a pair of chests that had plagued her since the first time she had seen accidentally. Who used to poison his mind every minute when he looked at Dijah, even though the woman was dressed modestly and covered up in front of him.
“I repeat again yes ... This time no rush,” whispered Bara as she lifted her tongue from the top of the Seized chest which again tightened.
The To Be Continued.....
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