Before we split up
Chapters - 14

Ayunda could barely catch her breath before the kiss put everything aside except the rough pressure to her lips. There was no doubt, no chance of restraint, and the submission had made her lips accept as she brandished them under the control of the lips of the Ocean. She groaned at the insistence of the tongue of the Ocean and enjoyed it in the warm embrace of her husband.

Samudra again wanted Ayunda, and Ayunda disowned himself again. 

A sense of sizzling heat along Ayunda's veins, slid into her stomach and made her body sensitive. His mind was only filled with this tempting thing, as it again wanted a touch.

Their breath goes in and out between the lips in turn and is so intimate. The warm, wet stroking and twisting motion, the Ocean pulled Ayunda deeper into and opened a hollow hole in her soul. Ayunda again shivered when she felt this sensuality again, feeling her uterus tighten because it needed more.

Need Ocean.

Ayunda wanted Samudra, wanting the man's fortitude and desire to penetrate him completely, entering every cell of his body again.

Ayunda's hands moved helplessly between their bodies, reaching for the cloth of the Ocean's shirt, clutching the shoulders and neck of the Ocean, then bristling away*s of her thick hair.

The ocean releases the kiss and shrinks the kiss on Ayunda's jaw to the soft skin underneath. The friction of the Ocean's teeth stung to the center of Ayunda's body and he groaned to enjoy this sensation again.

The tongue of the Ocean runs along the neck of Ayunda with a slow caress, bringing her hips closer to the hip of Ayunda.

The hot gust of the Ocean's breath gave rise to a damp trail and Ayunda groaned under the sensual lick.

“You don't understand,” the embrace of the Ocean is getting tighter "That I want you again...."

Another heavy growl whispered in Ayunda's ear. “Stretch your legs.”

Ayunda's heart stopped beating and her skin bristled from head to toe as the Ocean caressed roughly with her tongue on the most sensitive parts of her body. “Oh Ocean...”.

A groan begged out along with a puff of his breath as a seductive shadow appeared in his mind, breaking through the final defenses of his calamity, and Ayunda trembled at wanting it again. “Oh, Ocean.”

Ayunda's shoulder was hit by a hard rock and she was shocked to realize that they were still outside. Under the lush gardens of their residential courtyard, just a few feet away from the giant front gate and a little further away from the place, the end of the stone fence was replaced with rows of overgrown mango trees.

Ayunda gasped and felt claustrophobic because of the impingement of the pole behind her, she stared at the desire in the eyes of the Ocean. “You made me forget where I was.”

The body of the Ocean hardened, he did not want to delay anymore. He rested one hand on the stone pillar above Ayunda's head, then pressed Ayunda's body, and positioned his body to touch as much as possible. The mouth meets the mouth, the chest meets the breast*ra, the hips are tilted so that the thighs are in a comfortable position. His groin pressed Ayunda's flat stomach. “You're with me, baby”

Ayunda trembled at the touch of the Ocean, the peak of her breasts*she swiped the chest of the Ocean at every irregular breath.

Shit, this is so delicious.

The ocean felt so painful, unlike anything she had ever felt before. He pressed one of his palms round the tight hips of Ayunda. Groping to feel the boko*g Ayunda, then down the curves of the body Ayunda up to the breast*ra. While slightly distancing his body, Samudra grabbed the soft circle and played the hardened tip with his thumb.

A gentle whimper tickled the lips of the Ocean, torturing his entire body. Once again he rubbed the top of the breast*ra Ayunda and the hip Ayunda was moving and rubbed and hit the groin of the Ocean stiffened. Ayunda is very passionate, very very.

Very sexy.

Ocean wanted Ayunda's skin on his mouth, on his teeth, responding to the movement of his tongue.

The ocean moves down, grabs the tip of Ayunda's shirt and pulls it up to show a circle of rannum payud*ra Ayunda, and its top is the color of a berry.

The mouth of the ocean feels dry.

The ocean clenched Ayunda's lips, swallowing all the restrained screams that rained down on her as the Ocean twisted its tongue.

“Do you feel the pleasure dear?” ask her, while letting her lips swipe those bristling lips at every word.

“Mmm,” Ayunda response. But the ocean wants words.

“Tell me, dear”

Jemari Ayunda stiffened at the shoulder of the Ocean, her breathing was increasingly hunting, making the peak of her breasts*she swiped the lips of the Ocean in every agitated breath. “I feel it.. I need you Samudra”.

The ocean gave her a strong kiss, making her groan again.

It was not enough to make Ayunda satisfied.

The ocean again moved up, shifted to the left towards the middle to get closer to the part he wanted. Finding a soft spot at the base of Ayunda's neck, encircling the soft basin with her tongue and letting her hand down into Ayunda's stomach. Then to the thin mini skirt that hangs low on Ayunda's hip. He tucked his fingers in, swiped the fine hair there, ignored Ayunda's pulse on his lips, then hooked the fingers in Ayunda's soft slippery slit. Soft and wet.

“Samudra,” Ayunda gasps, her knees moving blocking that touch, but the Ocean holds her smooth thighs.

“Open your legs. Like this.”

Those brown eyes glanced at him as Ayunda gave up and obeyed his orders. The ocean inched and Ayunda let the Ocean lift its legs to its hips.

Then the Ocean fingers slipped inside, moving back and forth, continuing to touch the tiny florets that made Ayunda squirm and plead.

The ocean re-attached their mouths, glued Ayunda's lips together with her tongue, and pushed one finger into Ayunda's body. Ayunda was wet and passionate and so tight.

The soft muscle gripped the Ocean in a rhythmic groove as it pushed in and out of Ayunda's body, wiping it deeply until Ayunda almost burst out in favor, the Ocean could feel Ayunda's back curling. Ayunda's breath stopped as if she were on the brink. Prepare to fall.

The finger of the Ocean keeps coming in and out. Ayunda gripped him tighter.

“Oh, Jeez. Samudra, I beg you..”.

The slamming of the car door and the faint chatter of a pair of humans outside the gate pulled the Ocean back from the fog of passion, he raised his head in a jolt as he cursed the bad of his chosen place.

“Do not stop.. I cannot..” Ayunda shook her head, a whisper of pleading enveloped the neck of the Ocean with Ayunda's desire, making it his own passion.

Ayunda's body throbbed with a nearly fulfilled desire. Ayunda's heart raced and her breath was restrained. The cat almost exploded. Another bit. Trapped in the power of the approaching waves of passion.

“Hold your breath, Honey,” The Ocean growls on Ayunda's lips.

Ocean's manhood pressed hard and rough on Ayunda's hips, their lips meeting each other as she pushed into Ayunda's body, first with one finger, then stretched it to insert two fingers.

Ayunda flinched with a full-fledged urge, and twitched at the next push as a sprinkling of wild sensation spread across the skin, pulled back, then pushed deeper, greater, to its central point. It throbbed hard and pushed him towards a wave of hot pleasure.

“Sstt. I'm here.” The mouth of the Ocean enveloped Ayunda's lips, muffling the incontrovertible scream as the world around her seemed to burn up, turning the body into ashes.

The former floated in the wind, and swirled into the sky. So light. Gentler. Ayunda was finally free.