"Why?" Richard asked with a chuckle. He also gently rubbed his own body that was already asking to enter his house. Resuming the activity that had been delayed just now. "Can't wait, can you?" Richard also helped position his wife so that she could again enjoy the union that made this room full of their sighs.
Richard's burly hands held Arini's stomach, a slight jerk but it felt much crazier and half of him floated. Hers was completely submerged in Arini's pussy. It felt tight as well as snug. "Ah!" she moaned unbearably. Arini closed her eyes tightly. Her hands were clenched into fists squeezing the sprey. Not because it was too sudden and caused discomfort. But really, Richard's really mighty once filled her. If it wasn't for Richard's hand that held her, she would have fallen down on this white sprey bed. "I'm moving, yes." The wife chose not to answer but whimpered because it turned out that Richard said the words just now accompanied by a fairly ... wild thrust. "Richard... ah!" Her body swayed with Richard's strokes which were sometimes accompanied by squeezes on her buttocks. "Richard, slow down." Arini was getting more and more confused. "Ah! Ah!" "How can you slow down, darling, when it's like this." Richard lowered his head slightly. He kissed Arini's slightly moist back. A little sucking there just to give a soothing touch because this time, Richard did not want to just move slowly. All the passion that rolled around in his mind said, this time he had to try a wilder sensation than before. The atmosphere around him was also favorable. Quiet. Peaceful. Arini's breasts, which swayed with his thrusts, did not escape Richard's attention. He used his free hand to gently squeeze, especially on Arini's nipples. Twisting them where Richard tried to be as gentle as possible but what else could he do, all of his body was moving. "Richard... oh my!" she closed her eyes again. She felt that her legs were no longer able to hold her body that was being pounded by Richard with movements that made her too dizzy. Not to mention the squeeze her husband gave her this time on her breasts. "Richard... I ...." "Why?" Richard didn't want to lower his rhythm. In fact, he increased it because Arini's moans were like whispers that whipped him up. To make it even more exciting for him to create moans from his wife. arini shook her head softly. "It's really good," she said. Richard grinned. Still in a slightly lowered position, he whispered right in Arini's ear. Having previously sucked lightly on Arini's lobe. Making his wife sigh under her breath. "Call my name then. If you want to scream, don't hold back. I like it." Arini's heart felt like it stopped beating for a split second. The words were an order that Arini would not ignore. Richard himself no longer looked down, but instead slightly opened Rindu's ass so that his own was more fully entered into Arini's. Not forgetting, he also wet his fingers. Which this time, the main target is the most sensitive point that can make his wife crazy. The clitoris. "Richard!" Arini gaped in disbelief as the part that had been rubbing against Richard's manhood, got stimulated again. The touch was like a very gentle massage. It was annoying but Arini didn't want to deny the feeling it gave her. "Richard! Ah! Oh my! I..." "Take it out, darling." Arini was completely fucked by Richard. Her head was also very dizzy from the storm of Richard's touch wherever she could find him. "I can't take it, Richard." The blows Richard was giving, complete with touches on Arini's arousal points, she didn't want to slow down. The more he did, the more he did. Stroke after stroke he continued to give because down there, he felt Rindu's womanhood choking him even more. "Come on, I'm waiting." Richard continued to pound Arini mercilessly. Letting her moan even more. "Richard!" Ah! Richard again got what he wanted. If earlier it was his fingers that felt the waves pulling him deeper and deeper, plus the twitches that joined the clamp so seductively, this time it was his. Which made Richard groan in satisfaction. He had to squeeze Arini's buttocks hard because the sensation of Arini's climax also affected him. Slowly he pulled out his manhood. Where the warmth that is still running through him is still very much felt. Richard immediately laid down his wife's body. Where Arini gasped for air. Her eyes were still occasionally closed. Which Richard really enjoyed how his wife's face he made satisfied. The blush on his wife's cheeks made him geRichard. He kissed the reddish blush that Rindu showed immediately. "Richard..." Arini rubbed Richard's face lightly. Twice she had been brought to the peak which made her a little tired. "Richard hasn't come out yet?" "Not yet." Richard smiled slightly. What Arini wasn't ready for, was Richard again guiding himself to the center of her body. She closed her eyes tightly as she was again greeted by her husband's licks and sucks there. Really, the storm that had just attacked her had not yet dissipated, she still had to accept another stimulation that Richard gave. As if today, Richard would not let her rest for a moment. "Richard," she moaned. "Yes?" Richard rubbed the corner of his lips lightly. "You're driving me insane today, darling." Arini could only close her eyes weakly. But she widened her eyes in shock as Richard entered her again. "You can't wait, huh," he said with a faint grin. I don't know what Richard did earlier, but she felt that her husband's possession was still the same as before. Full. Strong. There was no losing in it. The thing. It really made Arini unable to move because of it. "How can I be patient when the one in front of me is you?" Richard gently kissed Arini's forehead. Slowly descending on both of his wife's closed eyelids. Then both of Arini's cheeks ending at the tip of his wife's sharp nose. "You're too good to pass up, darling."Arini just smiled. She wrapped her hands around Richard's neck again. Putting a little pressure on him to cling to her even more. Their foreheads came together, pressed against each other where a puff of breath greeted face. Richard also needed to normalize himself. But Arini's that he kissed earlier made him want to be in it again.Like now. Although he hasn't moved yet, the taste offered there makes Richard excited to move again. Besides, his wife didn't seem to mind their union this time. "Kiss me," Arini pleaded again. "Softly.""The movement is also soft?" asked Richard where down there he teased his wife. He made his cock move against her feminine walls. Making those soot-black eyeballs widen. "Richard!" Because this time Richard was so close to her, she could touch him at will, so a gentle pinch was given to her husband's waist. Richard only chuckled at Arini's action. "Do you want to move fast or slow?"Arini smiled at him. She further asked Richard to come closer which he
The vacation labeled honeymoon aka spending time with Arini is over. It's time to get back to activities because Richard actually has a lot to do."Are you going straight to Surabaya?" asked Rusdi to make sure. Yesterday's trip home was filled with Richard's information that he would soon fly to Surabaya with his wife. No need to bring anything, everything can be bought there. Just bring yourself or one suitcase, the important thing is that Arini is not far from Richard."Yes, sir, because I've been waiting there too. As well as introducing Arini to the family there." Richard smiled slightly. "For mom and dad, I plan to bring them to introduce them after I finish my business in Kalimantan. Probably next month. No problem, right sir, ma'am?"Rusdi shook his head slowly. "The important thing is to take care of Arini for you. Don't make her sad, let alone cry. If you really can't take care of Arini and give her love, just give her back to me. Even in your old age, you'll still be able to
"You've never told me about your family in Surabaya. What are they like?" asked Arini as she strolled casually through the airport lobby towards the screening area. "Like what, huh?" Richard seemed to think for a while. "Actually, I don't have much family there. I have three siblings. My first brother passed away three years ago due to illness; his wife lives in Sulawesi. He works as a lecturer. I rarely visit because he himself is rather busy, sometimes we plan vacations together. As for the youngest sister, she lives in Surabaya with her husband. Now they are gathering there because in three days, my nephew's birthday is coming up."Arini nodded. "Every time someone has a birthday, is it always used as a gathering place?""Not really. It's because we haven't been together for a long time, so my sister, Yeni, is organizing an event as well as a family gathering. I have to have a good reason why Reyhan can't come."Arini nodded again as if she understood. "Then, should I look for a g
“Where am I?” Miya tried to open her eyes but it was difficult. Her head was dizzy and her body felt weak. “What happened to me?” The first thing she felt was warmth around her. Her vision blurred for a moment, but the sound of soft snoring and the puff of breath that touched the hollow of her neck made her squirm. Then her gaze dropped to her stomach, which felt tight. A burly arm wrapped around her stomach which made Miya realize that someone was holding her tightly. Miya recognized the owner of this arm.The longer Miya's consciousness returned. The scent of Damian's perfume, which Miya recognized, smelled even more seductive. Don't ask how Miya's heart beats. It feels ... thrilling. Miya moved slowly just so that the owner of the hand would not wake up immediately. Who knows Miya's movements disturbed her sleep.When Miya turned around, Damian was right in front of her. Hugging her tightly. His eyes were closed indicating that the man was fast asleep. His eye bags were clearly vis
“Do you still want to be like this?” Damian smiled lightly. Positioning himself half-kneeling in front of Miya. The girl still wore a face of disbelief at what was happening to her. Her hand stayed on her stomach and gave a gentle rub.“I... can't believe this is happening?” Miya said with a feeling of confusion. Really, it wasn't that she didn't want to know that she was pregnant with Damian Sawyer's child, but... really? Given what they had done so far, there was a good chance of pregnancy, right?“You sound like you doubt I could get you pregnant,” Damian chuckled. His hand gently grasped Miya's. “Thank you, Baby Girl. I was really waiting for this news to come into my life.”“When did you find out?” asked Miya, not wanting their hands, which were clasped tightly together, to be interrupted. “I didn't even realize it.”“When you fainted, I asked Sofie to come check on you. She actually suggested that you go to the hospital but Victor requested that everything be done at home.” Dami
Kayoko pulled his suitcase with a feeling of exasperation. How could her brother break a promise that had already been made? Even more annoying than just breaking a promise was asking Victor Wyatt to pick her up! What crazy thing would Damian make Victor do?It wasn't that Kayoko hated him, but Victor was the last person she wanted to see. Victor could always get Kayoko annoyed and irritated and end up grumpy all day long because of his antics. He is annoying and very talented at making other people suddenly lose their minds because of his behavior.When she returned from Germany, Kayoko wanted to do something fun with Damian. It's been a long time since she spent time with her dear brother but what did she get? Ugh!“Miss Sawyer!”Kayoko who was grumbling and walking while stomping, turned her head towards the voice that called her. Damn it, Victor was there. Waving with a red handkerchief and writing in very clear capital letters. 'You're home too, Kayoko!Damn this Victor Wyatt guy
The lunch was awkward at first. The long table on the terrace of Damian's house was adorned with delicious dishes that seemed unable to overcome the stiffness between them. Miya sat next to Damian, feeling nervous about the sight of Kayoko, Damian's sister whom she was meeting for the first time. Meanwhile, Victor sat at the other end of the table, looking relaxed with his thin smile that always managed to break the ice.Kayoko watched Miya intently, trying to guess the girl's character. On the other hand, Miya felt intimidated by Kayoko's presence who looked so confident and charismatic. “So, Miya,” Kayoko started the conversation in a casual tone, ”how does it feel to live in such a big house?”Miya was surprised for a moment, then smiled nervously. “Hmm, it's a little hard to get used to, really. But Damian is very helpful.” She glanced at Damian, who just nodded without saying much.Victor chuckled. “You should know already, Kayoko. Damian isn't good at showing his softer side. Bu
On the way home from the hospital, Miya looked out the window with a faint smile on her face. Damian, who was driving, gave her a quick glance. He knew it had been a long day for Miya, but that smile gave him peace of mind.“Damian,” Miya called in a soft voice.“Yes?” replied Damian, staying focused on the road ahead.“I want to eat ice cream,” Miya said suddenly.Damian looked over briefly with a raised eyebrow. “Ice cream? Now?”Miya nodded. “Yes. I feel like I need something sweet.”Damian gave a small smile. “Alright. But I don't want any interruptions. Just a moment.” He took out his cell phone and dialed someone's number through the car speaker. Soon, a man's voice answered on the other side.“Yes, Mr. Sawyer?”“I need you to arrange for the ice cream parlor downtown to be temporarily empty. I'll take my wife there in 20 minutes.”“Of course, sir. I'll take care of it right away.”Miya looked at Damian with her mouth slightly open. “You... booked a whole tavern just for us?”Da
That night, Leonard stood in an empty building on the outskirts of the city, his face full of confidence. In his hand, there was a cell phone displaying important messages for his men. The plan to harm Miya was almost complete. He would not let Damian win.“Make sure Miya doesn't get out of the mansion. If necessary, make a big enough ruckus so Victor and Marcus can't focus on protecting her,” Leonard ordered over the cell phone.However, unbeknownst to him, one of Marcus' men had infiltrated his communication network. The messages were relayed directly to Marcus.At Damian's mansion, Marcus read the report seriously. “Leonard's on the move again,” he told Victor, who immediately stood up.“We have to act fast. I won't let him touch Miya,” Victor replied in a firm tone.A car was speeding through the streets of Northderm. Leonard tried to escape after realizing that his plan had been leaked. However, behind him, Marcus' team was ready to give chase.“Don't let him get away!” exclaimed
Damian sat quietly in the small interrogation room, staring at Tedy who was tied to the chair in front of him. In the corner of the room, Harold stood restlessly, going through a pile of documents and notes.“He won't talk,” Harold muttered, breaking the silence.Damian raised one eyebrow, his expression cold. “Everyone has a soft spot. If he doesn't talk now, I'll make sure he regrets his silence.”Tedy looked up, his face scarred but his smile mocking. “You think I'm afraid of you, Damian? I've survived this far. You won't get anything out of me.”Damian leaned closer, his voice low but threatening. “I don't need your confession, Tedy. I just want to make sure that you have no way out. Harold, prepare the documents for the court martial. I want him processed as soon as possible.”Harold looked at Damian skeptically. “Court martial? Damian, this will attract great attention. Are you sure this is the right move?”Damian nodded firmly. “Leonard can't communicate with Tedy anymore. It's
Damian stepped into the room with a cold stare. The place was dark, lit only by a few low-hanging chandeliers, creating long shadows on the walls. Harold, the police chief who was Damian's partner, was already waiting there with some of his men. In the corner of the room, Tedy, Leonard's assistant, sat tied to a chair. His face was bruised, but his gaze remained defiant.“What did you find here?” Damian asked Harold matter-of-factly.Harold let out a long breath. “Not much. We only found traces of a small fight. Some of our guards were attacked in a very organized way. Leonard escaped with the help of someone who knows the ins and outs of this place very well.”Damian turned to Tedy. “This guy,” he said, pointing at the bound man. “He must know something. He was Leonard's right-hand man for years.”Marcus, who was standing next to Damian, approached with a tense face. “Let me do the talking first,” he said. Marcus approached Tedy and looked at him intensely. “Tell me where Leonard is
Rebecca sat in her office with a sharp gaze. In front of her, a man in a neat suit but looking nervous stood up while handing over a thick file. The man, one of Rebecca's confidants, sighed before speaking.“Mrs. Rebecca, this is all the information we managed to gather about the woman living in Mr. Damian's mansion,” he said in a careful tone.Rebecca opened the file and began to read carefully. Inside were photos of Miya walking in the garden with Hera and Kayoko, Miya looking happy while holding her growing belly, even some medical reports from the doctor who handled her pregnancy. Rebecca's face turned red, her eyes widened in anger.“Pregnancy? So this is the reason he's so protective of that woman?” her voice raised, making the man in front of her look down even deeper.“Yes, ma'am. That woman is pregnant. The doctor is Dr. Hana from the specialty clinic downtown,” the man replied in an almost whispered tone.Rebecca slammed the file onto the table. “Damian never told me anythin
Miya sat on the living room sofa with a worried face. The atmosphere of the mansion had been different since morning. The extra guards Damian had brought in were pacing back and forth with serious looks on their faces. Miya looked at the cup of tea in her hand, not really in the mood to drink it. Kayoko sat beside her, trying to break the ice with funny stories, but Miya's concern was still evident.“Miya, you're thinking too much,” Kayoko said as she thrust a piece of cake at Miya. “Try eating this. If you continue like that, Damian will definitely worry.”Miya let out a long breath. “I just feel like something's not right. All this... the extra security, Damian being more protective than usual, makes me wonder.”Desi, Miya's personal assistant, who was sitting not far from them, finally spoke up. “Mrs. Miya, there's actually something that Mr. Damian is furious about. Someone he was keeping an eye on... escaped from his watch. That's why he's tightened the security in this mansion.
That morning, the atmosphere at the Sawyer mansion was different. Damian was seen talking to some well-built men who had just arrived in the courtyard. Miya watched from the living room window, sensing something unusual. Kayoko, who was sitting next to her enjoying her morning tea, also glanced out.“What is Damian doing?” Miya asked quietly, more to herself.Kayoko turned her head and smiled slightly. “Maybe he just wants to make sure everything is safe. You know how Damian is.”Miya nodded, but curiosity got the better of her. She decided to wait until Damian came in to ask him directly.Not long after, Damian appeared in the living room. His face looked tense, but he tried to hide it with a small smile when he saw Miya.“What's going on, Damian?” she asked directly.Damian came over and sat next to her. He grasped Miya's hand gently. “Just a precaution. There's nothing for you to worry about.”Miya looked at him skeptically. “But why the extra security? Does this have anything to d
On the way home from the hospital, Miya looked out the window with a faint smile on her face. Damian, who was driving, gave her a quick glance. He knew it had been a long day for Miya, but that smile gave him peace of mind.“Damian,” Miya called in a soft voice.“Yes?” replied Damian, staying focused on the road ahead.“I want to eat ice cream,” Miya said suddenly.Damian looked over briefly with a raised eyebrow. “Ice cream? Now?”Miya nodded. “Yes. I feel like I need something sweet.”Damian gave a small smile. “Alright. But I don't want any interruptions. Just a moment.” He took out his cell phone and dialed someone's number through the car speaker. Soon, a man's voice answered on the other side.“Yes, Mr. Sawyer?”“I need you to arrange for the ice cream parlor downtown to be temporarily empty. I'll take my wife there in 20 minutes.”“Of course, sir. I'll take care of it right away.”Miya looked at Damian with her mouth slightly open. “You... booked a whole tavern just for us?”Da
The lunch was awkward at first. The long table on the terrace of Damian's house was adorned with delicious dishes that seemed unable to overcome the stiffness between them. Miya sat next to Damian, feeling nervous about the sight of Kayoko, Damian's sister whom she was meeting for the first time. Meanwhile, Victor sat at the other end of the table, looking relaxed with his thin smile that always managed to break the ice.Kayoko watched Miya intently, trying to guess the girl's character. On the other hand, Miya felt intimidated by Kayoko's presence who looked so confident and charismatic. “So, Miya,” Kayoko started the conversation in a casual tone, ”how does it feel to live in such a big house?”Miya was surprised for a moment, then smiled nervously. “Hmm, it's a little hard to get used to, really. But Damian is very helpful.” She glanced at Damian, who just nodded without saying much.Victor chuckled. “You should know already, Kayoko. Damian isn't good at showing his softer side. Bu
Kayoko pulled his suitcase with a feeling of exasperation. How could her brother break a promise that had already been made? Even more annoying than just breaking a promise was asking Victor Wyatt to pick her up! What crazy thing would Damian make Victor do?It wasn't that Kayoko hated him, but Victor was the last person she wanted to see. Victor could always get Kayoko annoyed and irritated and end up grumpy all day long because of his antics. He is annoying and very talented at making other people suddenly lose their minds because of his behavior.When she returned from Germany, Kayoko wanted to do something fun with Damian. It's been a long time since she spent time with her dear brother but what did she get? Ugh!“Miss Sawyer!”Kayoko who was grumbling and walking while stomping, turned her head towards the voice that called her. Damn it, Victor was there. Waving with a red handkerchief and writing in very clear capital letters. 'You're home too, Kayoko!Damn this Victor Wyatt guy