Suffering After Marriage
Heat Struggle (21+)

Ara's hand reflexes instantly covered her chest and core. Ara was so shocked that Bian did so without compromise.

"Book."Ara looked at her clothes that were in the hands of Bian who had fared ill.

Bian immediately threw the shirt in any direction.

" I can buy you a new one, a hundred times better than that shirt" Bian said

" But that's my favorite shirt" replied Ara

" Be calm, after this the position of the shirt will be replaced by me," said Bian and mel*mat lips Ara .

The couple's temperature is heating up. The chill of the AC was no longer able to cool their bodies burned by the ever-peaking flames of passion.

Ara's lips shrieked softly as Bian traced the core of her body using fingers. The butterflies in his stomach had already gathered up like they were about to explode.

What's more when Bian's lips turned on two of his rannum peaches. Ara was no longer able to hold her lips to mend*sah followed by her arched back.

Both of Ara's legs docked, moving agitatedly with both hands tightly gripping the bed sheet until wrinkled.

" Keep on mend*sah , honey. I like your voice that sounds so sexy" whispered Bian. His hands continue to guerrilla rub the sensitive points of Ara's body so that later the woman is more relaxed again.

Ara could not hear Bian's words anymore because Bian's touch was so intoxicating.

Ara's body flinched when a hard object burst into her vagin walls.

Slowly Bian began to hit Ara's body until the woman again shrieked slowly.

Ara clutched tightly onto Bian's back until his nails stuck into his skin.

Only the sound****** and moans echoed in the room. The breaths of both of them gasping for breath with sweat continuously pouring out flooded their bodies.

Ara felt like she was floating in the air. Want more and more.

A few hours later, Bian finally sprawled right on the side of Ara's body after the heat struggle that occurred .His breath hunted with a body that felt weak.

Ara was only able to close her eyes. He was so exhausted that Bian was raining down on him mercilessly. The man was too strong, it was difficult for Ara to compensate.

Bian opened his eyes, a sense of satisfaction emanated on his face. Although quite tiring but all replaced with what is obtained.

" Tired ? " ask Bian

" Surely," said Ara with her swollen lips as a result of*******bian who was too aggressive. His lips actually felt sore but he was too tired so he chose to resign.

" Go to sleep" Bian first kissed Ara's forehead and stretched out their bodies that had been soaked by the rushing sweat.

Want to clean themselves but the power is no longer able to even just walk to the bathroom which is only a few meters away. Ara wanted to rest first so that her power was filled up again.

"Hmm," said Ara in a limp voice.

Slowly the two fell asleep with Bian holding Ara's body from behind.

*****

Morning

The two couples who had just combined love were still asleep in a beautiful dream that had slowly come true.

Ara rubbed her throat which felt dry. After the heat struggle, he did not have time to drink. Ara stretched her crumpled body. He felt his body ache all the way to the point that it was difficult to move. What they did was still like a dream because his consciousness was still half.

" My body feels so tired" murmured Ara softly. Bian's burly hands coiling around his stomach increasingly made him unable to wart anymore.

Bian also woke up feeling the movement of Ara's body in his arms.

" Where are you going ? Isn't it too early to wake up? " bian said with a hoarse voice, his breath blowing through the niche of Ara's neck until the woman tightened her shoulders and head.

Bian put away his hand and opened his eyes wide.

" Here I massage a little to reduce the pain" said Bian.

Although Bian's body was also tired but he was more worried about Ara.

Ara felt comfortable when both of her shoulders were massaged by Bian. So gentle that it was able to slightly reduce the pain in his body.

" How was last night ? Wasn't last night so beautiful ?" ask Bian

Ara blinked, her eyelids opened wide. He had not realized what had happened last night. He only thinks that between dreams and reality is very thin. Ara quickly revealed the blankets that were still clad in their bodies.

Ara nodded as she closed her lips with her palm. He was still in shock because everything was so real, he thought it was all just a dream.

"What's going on ? " ask Ara

" Why do you look so surprised ? Didn't you realize what we did last night ? You even seem to enjoy it a lot" Bian honestly explained.

"I thought I had a dream" said Ara as she rubbed her hair with her palm.

" Want to repeat again so you can believe that it's all real ?" whispered Bian

Ara poked her lips. Instantly her cheeks met with red for enduring embarrassment.

"You've even made my body crumble like this, but still want to repeat it again," grumbled Ara with pouting lips.Pretending to be angry despite being embarrassed himself when remembering the heat struggle they did.

" I'm just reminding you not to forget." Bian blinked one eye while making a smile. He shook his head at how brutal what he did last night over his wife's body.

Red signs were everywhere.

" I want to take a shower, so that my body is much fresher," said Ara. He was worried that if there Bian would hit his body again, because at this time he could not repeat it again.

" Then wait, " said Bian who went straight to the bathroom

Bian prepared the water for Ara to take a bath, and after it was done he went straight out.

" Battle, I've prepared water for you." Bian said while peeping Ara's forehead for a few seconds.

" Why do you have to prepare all the water ? I can do it myself," said Ara

" I want to spoil you, do I want to carry? " ask Bian

" No, I can do it myself." Reply Ara with a timid face.

But Bian still carried Ara and lowered his wife in a bathtub that was full of water.

" Thank you, but next time don't have to carry me all," said Ara

" I'll always do that" Bian replied with a smile

" You are stubborn" said Ara.

" Let me help you scrub your body" Bian said as he grabbed a soap bottle in the corner of the bathtub.

" No, let me do it" Ara quickly refused while seizing the soap bottle in Bian's hand, but Bian remained stubborn.

" What if I did it ? Are you ashamed of your own husband ?" bian asked as he scrunched his forehead. Bian was sitting right in front of the bathtub.

" I just don't feel good about you, "Ara replied.

" My mom said, 'If I should spoil my wife because she's willing to go far with her parents for her husband's sake." Bright Bian.