
Emotions Galang already can not be dammed anymore. 2 words ‘Kagum’ and ‘Baik’ make him angry. Galang dragged Kasih to the guest room in his village. The room most hated by Love. The room that made Kasih's heart hurt imagined the scene of Galang undressing Amelia.
“Aaaa... I don't want to go to that room! The LePaS! Release my handU!” Kasih thrashed to refuse to enter the guest room.
Galang was increasingly upset to get a refusal to enter the room from his wife. Love hit Galang's hands and arms with all his might. This made Galang even more angry. Think that Love will not serve her as a wife. Think that Love has feelings for Kris. Like having dejavu again when Amelia had an affair with Edo. The love story of his ex-wife is like ringing in his brain. Thinking that Love has feelings for Kris, a man close to his sister.
Love continues to hit Galang by crying.
“Huaaa…! Oh, I don't want to! I don't want... enter this room..!” Love keeps putting up resistance pulling her hand back. I did not set foot in the guest room. “LePasin mass... huaaa hikzz hikzz” Keep trying to fight.
But what is the power of women when compared to men. Moreover, his emotions were boiling. Galang raised Kasih's body into the nearest room. Not willing to waste his energy dragging Kasih to the 2nd floor.
JDUARR!
Throwing the door strong. Love is increasingly afraid of the rude attitude of Galang.
“Ampun Mas.. Pardon.. Hiksss” Kasih sobbing. He was afraid that Galang would hurt him. Sweat has been shed with tears.
Galang began throwing his wife's body into the bed. Pulling his shirt and throwing it on the floor. The cry of Love is getting louder. “Ampun mas.. hikss...pardon...” Kasih grabbed a blanket to cover his body. Feeling very embarrassed naked without a thread. Still not used to it despite knowing her husband had enjoyed her body before.
Love gets more scared when she sees her husband opening his pants. Throwing tuxedo suits and shirts originally. Tell me this is gonna happen. But Kasih does not expect to happen when Galang's emotions are exploding.
“Ampun mas... hikss... I will not be amazed again sir Kris. Ga will again. pardon mas..” try to stay away from Galang who has started to climb into the bed.
Galang's ears were deaf and did not want to hear his wife's words. Not accepting any explanation from Love. Galang pulled the foot of Kasih dragging her closer. Forcing his stomach and raising his wife's waist to put together items that had long stiffened. HAP! One blow forced in.
“AUU.........!” The whole muscle of Love is collapsing. There is no more power. But Galang forced with his original position. Blood flow as stopped felt Love. Clutching tightly against the bedsheet until her body shivered to endure the pain. “HUAAA Hikzzz Hikzzz.
Love can only close its eyes. Resisting pain that has never been felt. Accepting the treatment of her husband who is burning jealous.
The rhythm that Galang did was very rough. Love can only cry out in pain. The energy to scream is over. Love began to close her eyes following her husband's play. Occasionally sigh “Ah... Ahh... Au..” while tightening hand grip to bed sheet.
Damnit damnit! Turns out she's still a virgin. It must hurt without warming up, Galang mind while wiping the splashes of blood coming out. He did not want to stop his game. Thought.Toh Kasih has become his wife, so free to do anything. Love belongs only to me. It is only mine.he is my wife.
Galang squeezed everything he could squeeze. Smell and bite mercilessly. Playing a crazy thing that hangs. Squeezing enjoying the shock he made. Playing his finger made Love grow even more groaning.
Kasih tried to crawl away but the two twin mountains were squeezed Galang. The more resigned, must be willing to enjoy the game of her husband.
Mas.... what is this name like…? Is this what you call love…? I just feel lust. Your blind lust. Do you realize that my body is already shivering. Did you know that this feels really painful…? Frowning and closing the eyes endure the pain. Trying to stay in the same position as her husband wants.
“Hikss...” Kasih tries to hold back her tears. Trying to gather energy to follow Galang's wishes.
After an hour Galang beat his wife mercilessly. Finally he collapsed on the body of Love. Love is weak and does not rebel or cry. Galang began to hug his helpless wife. Kissing the forehead of Love and inhaling the scent of the hair of Love. Inhaling deeply and exhaling..”Huft..
“Do you still like it?” ask Galang.
“Enggak” Kasih replied as she shook her head in the chest of her husband's field. Galang tightened his embrace.
“You can only admire your husband”
“You like the position just now?”
What kind of crazy question is this? Obviously you know I'm in pain. But you don't care, your inner love seems to want to answer like that. But afraid that Galang would get angry and do it again.
“Iya mas. But don't be rude next time” Tears Kasih began to glow again. Hiding his face in the chest of the field of Galang. Galang did not know there were tears that had flooded in his chest. His sweat was still pouring out after the great struggle.
“You want again?” ask Galang.
This question upset Love. Just a little rest, Galang already asked again.
Hiihi! This is actually the first night or pearl harbor attack anyway?! Ud sick of blood bleed know! Could be tomorrow again! Looking up the head and staring at the face of the husband whose hands are busy guerrilla.
Kasih wants to say no, but Galang's hand squeezed solid objects down there to get close to the stuff that started to harden again.
“Mau yes.. We moved the bigger top bed” Galang said who then landed a kiss on Kasih's lips. Gently kissed his wife's lips. Small bites to give you access to explore every corner of your mouth. Love only pasarah because this time Galang more subtly do it. They exchanged salivary.
I can't stand it anymore to do it. Start shifting the position of Love. Overthrow his wife's body and put it in again. “Ahh...” Love groans slowly gripping the bed sheet. “Ahh…"
“You like?” Tanya Galang enjoyed his wife's sigh. Love just closes its eyes and nods. Galang was very satisfied to see his wife's expression.
The rhythm of the game is smoother not as rough as the first position. But the longer the jolt the faster it makes you in pain, shaking your head right and left. Close your eyes and grip the bed linen more firmly.
“AHH... Mas! My…! Pain...!” Love cannot endure the pain
“In a minute... Ah... Ah...” Strikes faster.
“It's up to ulu heart know! SAAKIIIT! SAAKIIITT MAS...!” Love began to dare to scream. Galang began to pull his wife's hair slowly.
“In a moment.. Darling” Increasingly raises the rhythm of the game.
Ah already mas. Drill as you like. Drill all you want. Finish off your wife, Kasih can only surrender to face her husband. Like they've been starving for years.
The long first night for Kasih is still crocheted on the second floor of Galang's room. Galang did not give the slightest rest for Love.
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Happy Wedding Mr. Galang…
Mrs Kasih.. Keep the spirit yes…
Seriate…
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