
A few hours earlier.
The hero took Dara and embraced her directly towards the main room. Arriving inside right after the door closed, she cradled Dara like a koala and made her lean against the door then kissed her with a burning passion.
Since the middle of the trip, the ranumnya lips Dara continues to tease him make him want to immediately taste the softness and sweetness of the lips, but he wants to enjoy it in a state of calm without interference, for that reason, the hero chose to hold it until he reached home.
"Mmmph...."
Dara tried to escape but her nape was held by Wira, after a while later Wira released her pagutan with gasping breath.
"Sister, I can't breathe!" she was annoyed, but her face began to show a red tinge that spread across her pretty face. Dara is still not used to this situation, especially the hero who is always romantic sometimes makes a taste in his soul soar to the clouds accompanied by the beauty of the flowers are spread endlessly.
"Sorry, baby, but I can't take it anymore. You are like opium to me" sighed the man who now drowned his face in the recess of Dara's neck still with his eyes closed and his chest heaved up and down.
The hero neutralizes his breath then steps towards the bed and sits on the edge with Dara still in his lap, tidied up Dara's hair and tucked behind the ear.
"There seems to be a habit that must be changed little by little about our current relationship" he suggested, staring at Dara in love.
"What habit? I feel like we don't have to change anything." Dara frowned as she spoke an incomprehensible sign.
"Regarding your paggilan to me, I am now your husband. So what if you get used to changing your call to me? when you kissed you and you called me Brother I felt like I was molesting my sister, even though what I peppered with was my own wife. Call me Mas, Mas Wira," he asked softly but demandingly.
"M-mas... A hero?" said Dara awkwardly.
"Well, Mas Wira," said Dara timidly as he lowered his head. Suddenly Dara became submissive and did not argue anything that Wira said, for some reason he did not want to ignite a commotion, all he wanted at this time was to always be close to her husband as well as the Hero.
Wira smiles happily at Dara's call to him coupled with her increasingly blushing face and her shy attitude makes her look even more adorable in the eyes of Wira.
"Oh yes, I think now is the time to treat that pain of yours" she grinned.
"How is it?" ask Dara plain.
"This is how." The hero quickly laid Dara on the bed and restrained on it, without further ado he immediately slipped his lips deeply on Dara's lips.
The hero sipped the rannum lips alternately with experts, the lecture teased the plain girl who was new to the taste of heaven in the world to taste back.
"Prepare my dear, I will teach you many things," his sigh full of desire was right in front of Dara's lips between her hot kisses.
When I first did it, Wira held back a lot of his fiery turmoil for fear of hurting and making Dara surprised, but because now the seal was perfectly open he did not intend to hold it again.
Wira put all his expertise in the body of his little wife, memesrai, not an inch escaped from the hot fondling made Dara continuously bite his lips held back groans because he felt a sigh that was many times more powerful than before.
"Free your sigh dear don't hold it, let me hear it" he whispered muffled with a puff of heat in Dara's ear that made him crumble even more.