Borrow the Uterus - Third Wife
Beautiful Night

Special episode 2 chapter soin 1 chapter, so rather long reading, adult scenes yes. The bocil please step aside first, who do not like.monggo in skip aja. 😁😁😁

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Night

Main Mansion

Since the event was quite tiring, Erick and Alya decided to stay at the main mansion, they were now resting in Erick's room. The male nurse had helped Erick clean and change his pajamas. While Alya has also cleaned himself, to make it look fresh.

“Honey, this milk is drunk first,” as usual Erick make pregnant milk for his wife before going to bed.

“Please, daddy,” grabbed the glass and sipped it until the toilet, then returned the glass.

Alya sat on the edge of the bed, Erick who had put a glass on the nightstand, also sat on the edge of the bed, next to his wife.

 “Mommy, tired?”

“Lumayan is tired, daddy,” she replied as she stared at her husband.

“Thank you for accepting me as a husband,” Erick said, his left hand stroking gently on the woman's cheek.

Her husband's gaze this time was completely different as if there was magic capable of bewitching the woman.

The man began to stick his lips to Alya's rancid lips, the woman felt a warm touch, and the pressure was so gentle from her husband's lips.

The woman began to return a soft, warm touch, with gentle pressure as well. The man began to move his lips and urged to open the woman's oral cavity. The gentle movements of the man finally succeeded, his tongue began to slip into the mouth cavity of his heart.

With a breath of breath the man pulled his face, then his hand held the nape of Alya. The man's lips began to slide to the neck, gently moving full of puja to Alya, the man took a sip, until a de-sahan sound came out from the ryanum lips, Alya, there was a sensation he had never felt.

The man pulled back his face then looked passionately at Alya.”I want you, may I ask tonight for my right as a husband, and make you my full wife,” Erick said so gently.

Alya touched the man's jaw then rubbed it gently, hearing Erick's request, actually making the woman's heart beat back. There is a fear and worry about doing it, especially the first time for her but it will be sinful if she refuses her husband's request.

 “I'm afraid of daddy, let alone getting pregnant again, and a round belly. Surely I look ugly in front of the eyes of daddy,” said Alya.

“So we both have consulted with Dewi Doctor, I will do slowly and as comfortable as mommy, if mommy feels uncomfortable and sick, daddy will stop,” Erick persuaded, the man could no longer bear the desire he always harbored, especially when sleeping with his wife, really tortured him.

“But daddy's right hand is sick again, not healed.”

“Darling, there is still a left hand of an unharmed daddy. Mommy don't worry....please mommy don't make daddy tormented again,” please Erick.

“Pelan-pelan ya Dad,” resigned already the woman, will give herself to Erick.

The man's lips began to slide until Alya felt the heat on the collarbone then on his neck. Then Erick's lips stuck to the woman's lips, sipping both ends. Erick's left hand cupped the back of Alya's head, holding it in before the man's mouth smeared him, the man's tongue prompting him to crack the woman's lips, Alya did so happily.

Erick groaned, and slid in quickly and deeply. Alya forgot her fear that momentarily flashed when her husband asked for rights. All Alya realizes is the warmth of Erick's kiss, the wild push of their lips fused together.

Erick slid his lips along the sensitive skin on Alya's chin, the man's tongue tasting until it reached Alya's earlobe. “My wife, beautiful pregnant woman,” the man said hoarsely. “Never doubt that you are very beautiful even though you are pregnant.”

“I'll show you beautiful and sexy while pregnant.”

Without any difficulty, Erick lowered the zipper of Alya's dress, until it sagged down. Erick laid Alya down gently. The man moves a long strand of Alya hair on the pillow, ooh really embarrassed the woman, her body is not wearing a dress, leaving only a black bra and CD.

“Beautiful...” said Erick saw his wife's almost innocent body, and his wife's round stomach was clearly visible, the man was peeping into his wife's round stomach.

Then Erick touched his left hand around Alya's neck, then moved it down to his shoulder, then slid down his wife's arm, then slipped his hand into Alya's back, opening the bra she was wearing.

“It's unfair daddy has seen mommy's body, while daddy is still intact his shirt,” grumbled Alya.

“Help daddy, mom,” pinta Erick, while refraining from touching two objects that are very challenging to touch and dikulum.

Alya threw away her embarrassment, which was already appearing innocent in front of her husband. The woman sat back down and helped unbutton her husband's pajamas, then helped release them, then took down her pajamas. Alya started to get hot cold looking at the shaped chest and let alone something hanging under the man, while Erick could not bear to see Alya's movements, which looked sexy in the man's eyes. Women who are pregnant are usually more beautiful and sexy in the eyes of her husband.

“Akh.....,” sigh Alya, when his breasts have been squeezed by the man's hand.

The man slid Alya back down, Erick's left lip and hand began to explore, while Alya's lips and both hands followed the same. Erick's skin feels hot and slippery to the touch, and salty when it's smoky. The man's muscles stiffened and stretched under his palms. Erick guides and encourages Alya to touch her intimately, and the man's hot taste increases the pregnant woman's passion.  They were like two halves of fire, a huge blaze that danced and swerved and created even more intense heat, creating an explosion that ignited passion.

Erick didn't leave a single inch of his body unspeakable, there wasn't any untouched part.

Erick sucked his breasts one by one in turn, and Alya almost jumped out of bed because it felt so good. The woman stuck her fingers into the man's hair, holding it there while the man's tongue was poking at his tiny shoots, bringing sensation to the woman.

Erick creates another flavor in other places, above his hips, at the base of his thighs, stroking, stroking, pushing—

Peak enjoyment. Erick moved at the base of his thigh, placing himself at Alya's sensitive point. Alya could feel if Erick touched his damp crack. The woman slid the tips of the fingers on Erick's wet chest but was careful not to be knocked over by the man's right hand, the man's breath was hunting and heavy, his heart racing. Erick locked their gazes, then started moving in bit by bit.

  “Honey, tell me if it hurts,” Erick said.

It was as if Alya would ruin their moment of unification with grievances and pain moans. The woman nodded her head, and tried to endure the pain for the first time. Erick started moving slowly, but determinedly, towards Alya.

“Honey, you are so hot,” growled Erick.

“Aakh....dad,” de-righteousness Alya. The man paused for a moment to allow his wife to adjust to what had gone in it, then gently kissed his wife's soft lips, to shift the pain, until she was re-collapsed.

Erick moved back, the man was grimacing with deep satisfaction. Alya's body tightened and tightened around Erick. Yes this is love, this union that makes it impossible to remember anything.

Erick pulled away, then came back inside. Short hunjaman, hard punjaman, seductive punjaman. Meanwhile, Erick continues to caress and kiss and whisper that Alya is beautiful, perfect and very seductive.

The man's movements were getting faster, the deeper the punches were getting more and more frequent. The sensation began to revolve within Alya. Heats, cools, forms something undeniable.

Alya stuck the fingers on Erick's shoulder, clawing at the man's back. They move together in a single unit.

De-sahan Alya turned into a screech as the sense of pleasure grew more intense. The fire burned itself as various sensations exploded, ripping and reuniting it, he gasped, stunned and greatly satisfied. It's not a hot dream anymore, but it's real.

On top of his body, Erick growled, and spilled his hot seed into his wife. Gasping, Erick lowered his head. Alya combed the man's wet hair with her fingers.

“I love you, dear, my wife Alya,” Erick said.

“I love you to, dad,” reply Alya

Perfectly their worship as husband and wife, Erick has given an inner living for his wife, as well as Alya has given rights over her for her husband.

 he continued.aah leganya after a long time asked when the first night Alya and Erick felt like they had a debt...😁😁😁. I've paid off yes Brother Readers si Alya already in the same virgin Erick 🤭🤭.

Brother Readers do not forget to stop by the story of Salma and Kavin yaa.

Love you sekebon🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹