
Ocean pushed the door of the Ayunda residence, his feet held the door frame, Ocean ruffled his tangled and sweaty hair.
Shit, this is crazy. He has gone mad because he canceled a 2M advertising cooperation contract just to meet Ayunda. This is the first time Samudra has chosen someone over his business.
Every day he gets crazier, more and more agitated. He wants to see Ayunda, but their schedules clash. And finally, after a night of sleeplessness, Samudra gave up and decided to go to see Ayunda in Jogja even though he had to lose 2M of his money.
Ayunda is now in his warm embrace, which he does not want to escape.
Whimpering quietly rang out from under his chin and Ayunda buried one hand in his chest, a woolly scarf hanging messily on Ayunda's wrist as he moved away from the embrace of the Ocean. One button on Ayunda's jacket was still attached, but somehow Ayunda was able to get her hands out freely. Her skirt was raised to the hip limit, her blouse silk collar hung open, showing off the bra bowl that was loosened under her breasts.
The ocean did it. Marking it, leaving a large red mark on the soft curves of her breasts.
The ocean should have been disgusted, but the satisfaction of being a possessive man outweighed everything. The ocean chuckled slowly.
Ayunda looked at him with my eyelids, and asked, “What's so funny?” ask Ayunda.
The ocean felt the palms over the bare skin of Ayunda's thighs and cupped her bok*ng, hugging her tightly to keep their bodies attached. “It's been almost thirty minutes I'm here and we still haven't done anything but step inside your residence.”
"Not done anything yet? You've already called*ngiku" Ayunda closed the top of her breast* with her thumb, then looked around the room and their clothes were falling apart. A triumphant smile, despite looking tired, swept his lips and Ayunda once again curled into the embrace of the Ocean. His dark hair was blistered to the chest of the Ocean.
“I will give you everything you want in our divorce if you can keep me in this place" Samudra said
“Not going. After giving up my whole life, I prefer the bed..” while thinking about how they had been together before, Samudra closed the door with her feet, then asked, “And you.”
Reluctantly, the Ocean moved, separated their bodies then pulled Ayunda into his arms, and led Ayunda into a room with a queen-sized bed that was one side attached to the wall. The feet of the Ocean might hang all night, but with Ayunda in his arms, it didn't matter.
Samudra gently stripped Ayunda naked and pulled her under a thick blanket, and crawled into her side. Ayunda wriggled in her arms, sighing in her hands as their bodies pressed against each other. Ayunda will soon fall asleep, but the Ocean will have to hold her a little longer.
His mouth swept the smooth curves of Ayunda's bare shoulders. “Ayunda.”
Ayunda returned to mendes*h. His breathing slowed, getting heavier.
“Ayunda.” One soft bite. This time Samudra gets a moan and full attention Ayunda.
“What?” sahut Ayunda, while trying to roll away from him. But Samudra held Ayunda's hip and pulled her back, hugging her tightly.
“No more dating with other men. Not until we finish our divorce.”
Ayunda fell silent in her arms, before saying, “ I will not walk with any man anymore.”