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 immediately complied with. Because of this position, Arini once again wrapped her legs around Richard's waist. Giving full access for Richard to enter her until completely immersed in it. Fulfilling her who was ready to be pounded again. "Fast like before." Her husband laughed. "Hooked, right?" Arini just nodded. Which this time she let Richard take her kiss a little more vigorously. Also as a sign, her husband moved on top of her. Where every thrust Richard made, made Arini whimper in between their kisses. "Ah!" Arini couldn't take it anymore. She used her free hand to cup her husband's face. Keeping him from moving anywhere other than kissing her lips. As another form of release because her passion was easily ignited by Richard's touch. Richard himself didn't break the kiss immediately, though. The lick that Arini gave him in return made him go down there even harder. Until... "Richard! Why did you let go!" arini glared unhappily. "Patience, darling." Richard smiled seductively. "Stroke it first, darling. Let it get bigger." Arini's brow furrowed but was unable to resist as Richard's hand directed her to her husband's. It was still erect, invincibly erect, and moist all over. "Stroke it gently, shake it a little." Arini complied with the order which made her husband growl under his breath. "Enough." Richard stopped Arini's hand movements as he repositioned himself to enter his wife's womanhood. Which for Arini, turned out to be a different sensation. She had to bite her lower lip. It was true what Richard said! Why did Richard's feel bigger and bigger? Making her squirm even more? Plus, the pounding Richard gave her didn't decrease at all from before. It made Arini feel like screaming because she couldn't stand all the things her husband was giving her. "Richard! Oh!" she squealed. She could no longer contain herself. Richard grinned with satisfaction. He continued to push Arini with vigor. Arini's breasts again became the target of his squeezing. Since his wife's legs were no longer linked above his body, he was free to play with his two favorite chewy mounds. Immediately, he lowered his head and nibbled on the defiant nipples for a strong suck. "Oh!" arini grabbed Richard lightly. Richard's suction on her nipples was driving her crazy. Her adrenaline was pumping so hard that she felt her toes curling as the stimulation Richard was giving her was too much for her to bear. "Ah, Richard!" Richard once again took out his. Which immediately arini did again like before. arini also became addicted because Richard's property was too dear to be missed. This time, Richard entered Arini without any further prompting. Pushing her with the support of both hands. Arini's legs wrapped around him again. He let her sigh with the sound of their union. Which made him thrust even harder down there. "I... oh!" arini closed her eyes tightly. She squeezed the pillow she was resting her head on. I don't know how many times she shook her head just to get rid of the dizziness. She let her body move according to her husband's thrusts. Her hair was definitely messy. Her sweat must have soaked the entire surface of her skin. Made crazy several times by her husband, she could only surrender in moans and sighs. Especially now. Where she felt Richard's weight resting more and more on her. "Oh! Ah! Richard!" Again, Richard targeted her sensitive spot very well. Tickling but leaving him speechless. What will people say? Squinting with pleasure? Maybe that's a very appropriate term for Arini right now. Even her legs that she had wrapped around Richard's waist were getting tighter. "Richard! Oh! Don't stop!" Richard smiled slightly. He briefly kissed Arini's cheek as he whispered. "There's no way I'm stopping, darling." Then Richard's strokes became even more intense. "Ah!" she cried out once again. "Oh! I..." "Climax together?" asked Richard where he could no longer contain himself. His every touch inside her was making her drunk. His wife's moans kept him pumped up to give and pursue mutual satisfaction. Arini nodded quickly. She hugged her husband tightly as she felt a wave that made the fog around her eyes intensify. "Go deep, Richard," she pleaded. Which her husband immediately complied with. It felt... she couldn't say it easily. "Ugh!" Richard pounded more and more into Arini. Arini could only sigh repeatedly. Especially when Richard pressed her hard. Flooding her womb with her husband's juices. The twitches and pulls she still felt were so relieved she felt. The culmination of the release that made her lose so much energy. Richard was the same. He flopped down on Arini's shoulder. Giving it a gentle nibble, he asked, "Satisfied?" "You asked this?" Arini blinked in surprise. They had let go of each other. Their union still left a feeling that began to normalize. Although their breathing was still labored, but at least it had begun to calm down. "I have to know whether my wife is satisfied with my service or not." "Nonsense!" Arini laughed. To which she rushed into the embrace that Richard extended to her. "You're not your usual self today." "Don't you like it?" asked Richard while looking at Arini intently. He gently stroked Arini's slightly damp forehead. He also smoothed his wife's hair slowly. "This is all because I miss you so much. How long have I not gotten any rations?" "Hehehhe, yes, yak. I miss it too. And I really like it." Arini closed her eyes. "I like your touch." "Want to repeat?" "Later, baby," Arini whined. "Aren't you tired yet?" "We haven't showered yet. There's still some pool water left, darling." Arini chuckled. "Want some?" "Give me ten minutes. Okay?" Richard grinned. "Sure." Because Arini knew that their bath would not be short. Probably, the bed would be wet again with drops of water from the bathroom. Right? *** Arini and Richard came out of their room at dinner time. Don't ask Arini's face how she faced her parents. Yes, I know it doesn't matter because they're already officially married. But ... "You haven't left your room for a long time, rin? Aren't you bored? The scenery here is really nice, you know." Can't Susi's mouth be duct-taped for a while? How could she not ask a question using such a signal. "Hush!" this time it was Mrs. Marni who reprimanded. Her eyes looked a bit uncomfortable when she was chatting with Richard who looked relaxed. "I'm sorry sir, Susi's words are often incoherent." Richard laughed, breaking the awkwardness between them. "It's normal, ma'am. Let's have dinner first. Enjoying the evening here can also be refreshing. The sea breeze and the sound of the waves." "Yes, you know." Mrs. Marni's husband snapped. "I haven't been to the beach like this for a long time. We were walking together; we didn't wait for you. Because it looks like you have some business, right?" Arini looked down in shame. This uncle is also similar to Susi, yes. If you talk, you don't use the beginning. If you want to talk about the first night, uh no, this is their first afternoon. because they arrived where the sun was still there. and not the first night they did things that made the bed hot, sweat pouring, the room filled with sighs. But the activity was a release of longing because it had not been done for a long time. You know, once you feel good about sighing, it's hard not to miss. that's why Richard utilized his biggest desire to go halal immediately. Reception? Later affairs. But because of yesterday's events, the reception seems like he can make medicine. To create another memory of their love journey. which is different in age but apparently can compensate for each other. "Never mind," Kasih interrupted. "Let's eat first. It's getting cold." She didn't want to mention much about what her son and daughter-in-law were doing. It's like she still doesn't want Arini to marry this older man. but ... never mind, Arini seems to like the man. plus point, the man seems to love Arini more. "Yes, let's eat first," Richard said finally. "What do you want to wear?" Arini quickly helped prepare a serving plate for Richard. This dinner, Richard chose to be served at the table instead of taking it from the big buffet table at the end. "Just grilled shrimp, dear, along with the capcay. It looks delicious." Richard perked up. "No one abstains from seafood, right? You don't need much; we'll just make the grilled fish as our evening snack." They all laughed. It's not that the words seem stingy, but seafood can make cholesterol suddenly rise. We must be careful to consume it. You don't need to overdo it, the important thing is to eat normally and enjoy the rest of the fish. The main menu at this restaurant is grilled tuna. "Where's your share?" asked Richard as he looked at his plate full of various side dishes. While on Arini's plate, only a little of what was served was taken. "Um... I want to eat the grilled fish. So I don't want much. I took a lot of grilled squid anyway." Arini grinned. "Yes, you know." Susi protested. "I didn't share it." "Order some more," Arini ordered with a fierce look in her eyes but then laughed. Making Susi pout. "You still have to eat the rice according to the portion to be full. The grilled fish can wait. You only ate a little this afternoon. You need energy," Richard said without sungkah. Taking a small portion of his portion of rice. The interaction was perfectly recorded by Arini's parents. Nothing pleases parents more than their child finding the right man to make them happy, right? Let's hope Richard is indeed the right man.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 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
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