All About You
Manduh Menderu

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Dimitri blinked softly as he did not feel the existence of a bedmate who had been hugging him for almost a week. She was exhausted, and ended up falling asleep while waiting for Rania's return which she said would arrive very late.

The man got up and looked for his whereabouts, but he could not find them. The helmet wasn't even in her storage, and that means Rania hasn't returned yet.

Dimitri glanced at the clock of a beating wall that sounded deafening to the ears. It's almost two in the morning, and his wife's not where she's supposed to be.

He snorted loudly.

Dimitri grabbed the phone on the nightstand and checked if there were any messages coming from it.

"Dim, I don't think I can go home, it turns out that one meeting from the spare parts was postponed until tomorrow. If I go home, tomorrow I have to go back." a message from Rania about four hours ago.

The man closed his eyes while tightening his jaw.

The trouble! muttered.

"As soon as I'm done tomorrow I'll go home?" he read other messages.

"I'm here." Another message followed by a picture of a hotel around Sentul.

"Don't miss." Last message followed by emot blinks.

"Omong is empty, not a problem!" he snarled, then grabbed his car keys and immediately darted to where his four-wheeled vehicle was parked.

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Rania can't close her eyes, she feels like she's leaving something behind, but can't remember what. Like something was missing from her, but also I don't know what. All he did was go back and forth in his bed and hope the drowsiness would come soon. Until finally he slowly closed his eyes also at almost dawn.

But after a while he felt a hand creeping in his arms, and a warm body docked to him. He opened his eyes quickly, and immediately turned his head.

Dimitri's face fell on his nape, and he almost closed his eyes.

"Hey?" the man with his trademark smile.

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Dimitri arrived when time was almost morning, and the cold air froze. In front of a hotel not far from the Sentul circuit. The situation was so quiet, no one could see passing by in the hotel area.

Only a security guard and a receptionist stood guard at the front. Soon, he asks for Rania's whereabouts, complete with photos and other identity details.

After convincing correctly, if he is the husband of the woman, finally security and officials allow him to enter.

And there he was, sleeping in his sleep that seemed so sound. Cowering under a thick blanket like a baby.

Immediately he climbed onto the same bed, and drowned himself behind the girl.

"You here?" Rania with a distinctive hoarse voice woke up.

"Hmmm, you said you wanted to go home, but didn't you?"

"I told you that."

"But I can't, nobody hugs me at bedtime, and it feels weird." Dimitri chuckles.

"Hmmm... " Rania squeaks.

"And I miss this." Dimitri pulled Rania's face, and immediately scooped her teasing lips, then took a sip like he always did. Admiring it as they had just done it for the first time, and feeling the soft hemisphere wholeheartedly.

His tongue broke into Rania's mouth, feeling every inch of it so that nothing he passed through. His chest was already bursting, as his breathing began to roar. A strong desire immediately overpowered the entire senses in his body. His magical dragon had even stiffened since the first time they were close together.

"Emmmphc... " Rania groaned as the man's hands began to explore her body, creeping on her back, rubbing her stomach, then squeezing her breasts.

"Ah, .." his head was turned upside down as Dimitri's kiss went down through his neck, peeping and sipping it like he was the most intoxicating scent in the world, and he loved it.

A touch of Dimitri descended down his abdomen, and found the center of his body that was without any other obstructions like the previous days. Just the trousers, which he touched.

Dimitri looked at the face of the girl below him. His mind was guessing, but he did not want to ask. Then he slipped his hand into the area, and sure enough, there was nothing but dal*am pants that Rania wore.

"You're done?" dimitri finally asked.

Rania nodded her head.

The man held his breath for a moment, then a smile rose on his lips, and his face turned bright.

"When?" he half whispered.

"Pa-morning, ...

"Morning?"

Rania nodded again. "Yesterday" he said.

Dimitri felt his heart hammer and his chest rumble. A big road like it had just opened wide for him now. His breathing even began to race fast.

"Can I do it now?" He poked his face in the recess of Rania's neck.

"Please, I want to do it now" he said, then he raised his head again.

Rania fell silent.

"Can?" dimitri said again.

The girl nodded slowly.

Smile again appeared on Dimitri's lips, then without waiting for long he pulled off the woe that wrapped tightly around the bottom of Rania's body to leave only a white mini triangle.

Then the same thing he did on his tight shirt, and two beautiful bumps were plastered behind the bra in matching colors.

Dimitri gulped his saliva hard, and his jakun looked up and down quickly.

It's very stressful, like he did it for the first time. Though either how many tens of girls he slept with since adolescence, without ties, without status, and without continuation. But none of them made him feel this way.

He then pulled out the remaining two cloths, which covered the center of Rania's body, and the girl let him take them off without a fight. And there was all that was on him, which would soon be his whole.

A ripe chest, a fresh body, and that point, ..which has been in his delusion every night since they got married.

But Rania immediately tightened her thighs, and crossed the two tanga in the chest. She felt ashamed of being stared at like that by her husband. This was the first time he had appeared in front of the man without a single thread covering his innocent body.

"Not to." Dimitri held both his thighs, then again widened them, so that the point was again visible to his view.

"I'm ashamed." whine Rania.

"Not to be ashamed, are we married?" said Dimitri, who then took off all his clothes to the smallest.

Rania held her breath as the scene was plastered for real. Dimitri's body is not as thick as models in magazines or artists on television, but in portions that fit the height. But he had an incredible attraction that made him feel something.

Especially when her gaze found her combat tools that had already been greatly tensed, Rania held her breath even harder.

"Wanna touch it?" he said, and he grinned. Then she grabbed Rania's hand and led her to touch her magical dragon, which was already standing.

"Mm. "the girl held her hand, trying to keep him from touching it.

"It's okay, it won't bite." he still had time to joke around in such a tight atmosphere.

"Huh?"

"No... " Rania jerked her hand apart, and Dimitri laughed instead.

"I'm ready, but Are you ready?" Dimitri then lowered his own hand to touch the center of the girl's body again, which he would soon seize his girlhood.

"Mmc ..." Rania muttered as her touch arrived, and she felt something rise up from within her as the man's fingers burst into the center of her body. Then play around for a while there.

"Oh, ..." he involuntarily sighed*with his eyes closed tightly and his head looking back. The nerves in his body were working violently.

Dimitri again grinned, he felt he had mastered everything that was in the girl.

He then pulled back his fingers from the area, and Rania widened her eyes with a loud, frustrated breath.

"Well, maybe this will hurt a little bit" Dimitri said, pointing his equipment at Rania's.

He almost pushed the thing in. But stop because you remember something. .

"Why?"

"I forgot to bring safety" he said.

"Safety?" Rania frowned.

"Eh, forgot. You're my wife, why use safety?" he chuckles.

Then Dimitri returned to his original intention, but the girl suddenly held back her stomach.

"Now What??" Dimitri was getting frustrated.

"It's like you're nervous, will it fit here?" Rania with her paled face. I was horrified by the size of that thing. It would not be wrong if Dimitri named him a magic dragon.

The man laughed again, but in a frustrated tone because his desire had almost exploded.

"You'll be able to take it, Zai" he said.

"Times?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Well, what if?"

"It can."

"Mh...

"OKAY? let me in." said Dimitri again, pleading.

Then he pushed the object back almost inside, but again Rania stopped him.

"What else??" Dimitri growled, and he grew increasingly frustrated.

"It hurts, doesn't it? you said it might hurt a little, but with that size it could...

Dimitri was already impatient again, without any cue he immediately pushed his magical dragon into the center of Rania's body. It was a little difficult when he felt like he was bumping into something when it had already entered in half. But he continued to push her mercilessly. And...

"Aah!!!" the girl screamed as she felt something in her body being torn apart followed by pain and pain that then came after her. He held his breath again with his mouth open.

"Sorry Zai." Dimitri slightly chuckled, then bowed his body to stick their eyebrows together when the combat tools had gone all in.

"Breaths!" he whispered, then he kissed the girl's face.

Rania's breathing was wheezing, and her chest rose up and down rapidly.

"Relax Zai" he said again, but he was still adjusting. Give the girl a chance to get used to it. Although impatient soon mastered it when the magic dragon managed to penetrate Rania's defense that has not been touched by anyone.

A sense of happiness and haru filled his heart, now he has Raniya touch.

"Mine, you are mine!" he whispered again, and he began to move his hips slowly.

"Y!! it hurts!" Rania whimpered, pain and soreness immediately spread at the base of her thigh as the man above her moved to pull and push his combat tools down there.

"It's okay, just a minute." Dimitri kissed his forehead feelingly.

"Wouldn't do it, sick!" she strangled the woman, and she stuck one leg into Dimitri's thigh, trying to get the man to break away.

"No! be still. It'll hurt even more if you do." Dimitri held his leg. "Just relax, and let me do it right" he said, with great anxiety.

"But it hurts!" whinek Rania again.

"I know, I'm sorry. But just for a second. Relax, I'm not lying" she said, as Rania looked at her face fixedly.

Then Dimitri looked down again, now he grabbed his broken lips and sipped again. Then kiss it down to the jaw, kiss the ear, then trace the neck of the line.

He tan stopped when he came back to find his defiant breasts. The peak has been very hardened Rania's body mark responds to every touch very well.

The girl started sigh*h again. Hisapan Dimitri at the top of his chest made him lose his mind. It changed a lot of the feelings inside him that had originally mastered it.

And the pain slowly disappears as the touch makes it hover. He's even getting used to the pounding down there.

The initial beat is slow, but over time the tempo increases rapidly.

"The team?" erang Rania, with both hands crept onto the man's sturdy shoulders.

"Yes baby?" dimitri replied in between his stops. He was barely able to control himself as his magic dragon acted in a very narrow, biting space, which only he had.

"Still sick?" he said after some time followed by his trademark grin.

"Mmmmhh ..." Rania groaning. "I'm gonna pee" he said, and he pushed the man's chest.

"Thin is." Dimitri smiled, maybe Rania meant not so, but more than that.

"But, .. ah. I can't stand it." said the girl again as something gathered under her stomach.

"It's okay, just let go." Dimitri spurred his body faster. He understood what Rania was feeling.

"But Dim...

"Let go now Zai, let go. Let it all go." the man's voice sounded hushed, and he stomped faster.

Rania hissed, then her body shrieked as the deepest part of her body felt torn apart so violently, and made her lose her mind even more. He even almost screamed as something exploded inside him, with both hands tightly hugging his upper body possessively.

Rania gets her first release.

While Dimitri kept spurring his body faster. The great throbbing under the moment Rania arrived at her klim*ks made her completely lose control.

"Yes, Zai. baby." the man was rummaging as things had come to an end. The shock grew more and more uncontrollable, and in the next second he immersed his combat tools so hard together with scattering starch juice from inside his body that it filled the girl's uterus.

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