Trapped in Love Om Mafia Possessive
Chapter-77 - A Look at Little Angle

With an irregular motion Grey continued to pump down there without pause after almost half an hour had passed.

"Shiits!! You drive me crazy, honey.." Grey Crackle

Chief Grey looked up to enjoy every movement he made himself, his hands did not stay still.

Where one hand he used to guerrilla down the curves of Arazey's body, and one hand he used Grey to wipe his wife's stomach.

"Ahhq.. Grey emh.." Leng*h restrained Arazey with her hands tightly grasping both sides of the pillow.

"Why is it getting narrower erghh.."

"Slow Grey.." Arazey's speech

The hand of the woman who was being digag*hi was now moved to claw Grey's arm which continued to move quickly but irregularly and seemed rushed.

"Ah.. I miss this clasp so much, honey.."

Arazey's ears were made to heat up as he continued to hear unfiltered words coming out of Grey's mouth.

Rubbing Arazey's hardened stomach and Grey blurting. "It's Daddy, baby.. Eugh.." Grey's hiss along with his thumping were so deep.

"Ah Grey!!" Arazey's loud throats pressed her nails in Grey's arms.

"You want to kill me?!" Continuously suppress Arazey's anger as Grey stops his movements.

Once silent shocked when he heard Arazey's screeches, but Grey instead chuckled when he heard again the words of his wife who was very tickling his ears.

Grey's eyes were distracted on his arm which now feels a little sore, because Arazey's nails managed to penetrate his skin even though only a little.

"You're so vicious, honey. And I'll kill you with this pleasure" Grey said.

"Don't be crazy Grey! Remember in my stomach is your growing child!" Upset Arazey was about to push Grey's body.

But the man even lowered his body until now there is no more distance between the body of his second pollos.

"Of course I remember, and I want him to know me honey"

"Unlike in-- Akhhh!.." Arazey's stifled words with her own leng*han when Grey again kicked her in there.

"Little angel our son, not just my son" Grey chirped guiltlessly.

"Eragh!! I really wanted- "Haven't had time for Arazey to continue her vexed remarks but just suddenly Grey cut her speech off.

"Want to finish you off.. "

Grey returns to shower Arazey with his moves. But this time Grey's movements were slower but so piercing.

"You're really.. Unhelpful.. Greyh.." Panted Arazey.

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Arazey's appearance was really very chaotic from back there, but it made Grey's eyes sparkle fresh and this was the appearance Grey always wanted when he opened his eyes

Remembering the heat and the sheer pleasure of her activities last night made her property re-awaken, but Grey brushed it all aside and instead pinned her face around Arazey's neck.

"Honey's.."

"Let's get up, there's a hospital schedule, right?"

The heavy sound that came out right beside Arazey's ear managed to wake the owner up.

"What time?" Arazey asked in her hoarse voice.

"Half six"

"In a few hours, I'm still tired" Arazey broke up without opening her eyes.

"Little only"

Hearing the two words coming out of Grey's mouth managed to make Arazey's eyes open so wide. "No way!" Arazey's quick flick.

"Say you're tired, so let's leave it to you and our child to be exhausted"

"Just don't want to! And this is all you!" Arazey firmly pulled the blanket over her head.

"Alright, please go to sleep again later I wake up" Pasrah Grey uncovers the blanket and warmly kisses Arazey's forehead.

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"Remember what I said?" Tanya Grey stared at the movement of Arazey who was preparing to get out of her car.

Arazey nodded then said. "Can not be tired, must drink a lot of water and also eat a healthy diet when resting"

A faint smile rose on Grey's lips along with a gentle swipe from his hand on Arazey's mane.

"Smart wife"

Hearing the compliment, Arazey just stared at Grey. "I've even memorized that tone" Ketus Arazey.

It's true, Grey always said that as long as they were on their way to the hospital.

"Alright, be careful and don't get close to any man!" Firmly Grey floated his fleeting kiss on the cheek and lips of the wife.

"Whatever you say, Mr. Possessive"

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