
During the marriage Azka never intended to glance at or touch Yura. For her Yura was a materialist woman who put forward money and treasures. The proof, the woman happily accepted their marriage, of course, was lured money by the attached mother who was none other than her own birth mother.
Azka who only intended to give a warning by kissing the neck of Yura instead stuck in the game he created. In fact, the core of his body hidden behind his pants just suddenly reacted. Feels hardened and tight like a rebel ask to be taken out. One thing he never felt when he was with Agata.
His relationship with Agata has been going on for a long time. Kissing and groping have become common things they do. But, to have sex they never do. Azka did not want to have sex with a woman who was not yet his wife.
"Not too bad." Yura pretended to be calm and ordinary, even though her heart was almost about to shed to her ankles. The first time for Yura was frowned upon to make her whole body bristle. Yura tries to remain calm so that her attempt to ensnare Azka succeeds.
Azka squinted and grinned, "You won't be able to get what you want." Damn, it feels like these lips are addicted to wanting to kiss Yura again. Azka did not know what kind of charm Yura had that could make her body react another way.
Yura nodded in understanding. "That means you won't get what you want either." Yura smiled disdainfully at Azka.
"****! You're looking for trouble with the wrong person!" Azka's eyes blocked the red. Anger was seen there. She most dislikes being underestimated by a little woman like Yura. With anger Azka grabbed Yura's chin and fused their lips together.
Yura gasped when Azka's chewy object felt cold on her lips. Azka's kiss hastily made Yura have trouble breathing. Yura reflexively hit Azka's chest for the man to stop kissing her.
"Awka.... " The breath of Yura. Chest thumping. This was her first kiss. Azka had managed to permeate the surface of her lips.
"You ... can't back down anymore." An evil smile and satisfaction emanated on Azka's face. His breath roars with the lust that asks to be released. "Come, we'll start our deal." The man pulled Yura's hand until Yura's body stuck to his body. "Tonight, leave your body to me as you want us to enjoy tonight."
The breath of the two met. Just this time Azka was observing Yura's face at this close distance. Azka's thumb touched Yura's lips and then took back the sweetness produced by Yura's lips.
"This gimna.. How should I be?" inward Yura asked, she was afraid that tonight would be her first night with Azka, but considering the agreement with mama Azka made her instinct move. Without hesitation, Yura returned Azka's kiss that seemed rude.
Azaka could not hold back anymore. Her hand unhesitatingly felt the two mounds hidden behind the satin pajamas that Yura was wearing. And it managed to make his lust even more heightened. Azka does not realize that she has fallen into Yura's trap.
The touch Azka gave off managed to make Yura sigh. How not? The man's hand movements were so violent that they felt part of Yura's body without letting go of the link of their lips.
"A-azka tu-
Although Azka had ended their kiss, Azka did not let Yura speak. The man immediately uttered his wife's words.
Azka's turn smiled disdainfully at Yura. He thought that this woman would no longer be a virgin. So hard to be touched by him. Yes, suddenly the thought perched in Azka's mind.
Honestly, Yura felt awkward and unprepared if she had to give her body to Azka, but Yura as good as possible tried aggressively so that Azka did not change her mind. Yura confidently wrapped her hands around Azka's neck so that she could see a glint of lust on Azka's face.
"Tonight I am yours" Yura said. Believe me, it felt like Yura was cursing herself who looked like a seductive woman.
"Yes, enjoy what I'll give you. Remember this so well that you will ask for it again and again."
Azka threw her shirt in any direction, then did the same with Yura. He roughly pulled Yura's pajamas until he could see the poking part that had been grasped.
Yura already had no way to retreat. Actually Yura was willing to marry Azka not because of money and satisfaction as Azka alleged to her. All that he did for the children of the orphanage that he had to save. Yura could only resign when Azka looked at her lustfully. Yes, Yura knew that but she also knew Azka would not admit it. Yura threw away her face when Azka was the only hook behind her back.
Azka repeatedly swallowed her own saliva. What he saw was so beautiful and exciting that he felt at the bottom of it was very crowded. Damn it, he barely even blinked looking at his wife's plain white body. A woman who is good for her to touch. Without wasting any more time. Azka started showering Yura's face with kisses, this time the flap-haired man did so gently as if wanting to enjoy every surface of Yura's lips.
"Awka.... " Yura's body was getting cramped, Azka's touch managed to make him limp.
"Yes, like that. Say my name in every sigh."
Slowly Azka led Yura until she lay on the bed. Not forgetting Azka took off Yura's pants and her own pants until the body of the two was almost plain.
"A-Azka, what are you doing?" Yura closed her thighs as Azka brought her face closer there. The man did not answer a word and continued his activities until Azka managed to remove the thin cloth that covered the core of his body. Yura closed her eyes as Azka looked at her personal asset. The shame and anxiety he felt now.
Azka slowly climbed onto the mattress and restrained Yura with her hand holding her body. He kissed Yura's lips again which still tastes sweet even though he has repeatedly absorbed.
The first night after the wedding that day with the unwanted Yura Azka is now done as well. Azka was even so shrewd as to leave red traces on some parts of Yura's body.
"Azka, slow down. " Yura grimaced in pain as Azka started to fuse their bodies. He even scratched Azka's arm to ward off the pain that tore her body apart.