When Married?
KM Part 127's
A warm hug from his wife, Sastra felt a springy mound clinging to his back making hers instantly rebel. He turned and looked at the flower.
"Why not sleep?"
"I'm waiting for you, I. I want to try again." He looked up at the eyes of Literature expectantly
"Don't push yourself too much, I can't guarantee that I can always stop when you're distracted by a deeper touch, what if I get out of control?"
The flower took one step back and lowered her nightgown, she also undressed even though her hands were trembling slightly. His beautiful body was exposed without a thread, and he stepped and drew closer to Literature, and closer to it,
"Dear what you're doing." Jakun Sastra went up and down looking at the plain sight before him.
"Help me, help me get back to being a full-fledged woman."
"You sure?" Literature looked at him intensely.
"Hem." Her hand rubbed her husband's chest. Literature closed its eyes enjoying that touch.
"We're going to try slowly, you ready?"
The flower nodded even though his face looked tense.
Literature. Starting from the forehead of the nose, the two cheeks then the lips. Fascinated with gentle movements so that the Flower is not surprised and linger lipped the ranum.
As Sastra put her lips down to the neck Flower began to stiffen with her hands slightly clutching her chest, Sastra rubbed the nape of the Flower and it managed to relax her wife.
Literature continued to mutter soothing adoring words into the ears of Flowers while continuing to fondle it making the feet of the limp flowers treated as friendly as it was. The flower is like a baby koala heading to the bed. He laid down carefully, then looked back at his wife.
The flower was a bit pale yet he kept smiling and cold sweat started flooding in.
"Have we just stopped?" Literature wiped the sweat on the forehead of the condensing Flower.
As they were about to fuse together, the Flower turned its face away. He closed his eyes, his breathing went up and down and his hands clutched the sheets firmly. Literature grabbed the Flower's hand and clasped his fingers.
"Darling don't close your eyes, look at me."
Slowly the Flower tried to open her eyes and stared back at Literature despite looking restless.
"Look carefully, baby, I am your husband, I am the right man to have you. I love you so much and it's impossible to hurt you, can you trust me?"
"I trust you, and I love you so much, too" he replied softly
"Can I touch you more deeply now?"
"Do it! Get rid of all my fears, I don't want them to keep haunting me!"
After hearing that Literature began to position itself, carefully and slowly finally their bodies melted back into one.
The flowers are treated very gently. At first his wife was still agitated and clutched her fingers tightly. It showers Flowers with friendly and adoring kisses.
Over time all the bad shadows on the Flower's head slowly disappeared, the eyes of her handsome husband who was paddling on it, all the horror had now been changed with a sense of excitement that flowed through his entire bloodstream.
They were fondling each other and appreciating each other's bodies, the roar of breath was heard increasingly hunting as the movement got faster. Then the bodies of the two twitched and trembled as the wave of the peak came to roll them in the pleasures of the heaven of the world that was successfully embraced together.
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