All About You
Love In Paris

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"Move it, Zai." Dimitri whispered when the woman was already on top of it, and the magic dragon had broken through the core of Rania's body, until the tip felt hit the deepest part. Then he continued the fondling on the body that was still sweating the rest of their first struggle an hour ago.

"Nghh ..." Rania groaned feeling pain and pleasure at the same time.

His body reacted again, and his desire rose again, along with the touch of the man who re-mastered it.

Dimitri lowered his hands, squeezed the beautiful chunks below then moved them slowly.

Des*han and moans returned to the air as time continued to crawl more and more afternoon, along with howling breaths.

All lovebirds who are mired in the storm of longing think of nothing but pleasure that they cannot describe with the most erotic sentences.

When the two have understood each other, understand the meaning of each touch, and understand every meaning of the gaze which is certainly very demanding. So, there is nothing else but touching each other to channel all the desires that arise afterwards.

"Uuuhhh, .." Rania's body continued to convulsively receive blows from below as she sometimes slowed her hip movements, let alone touched the increasingly wild Dimitri on her body.

His mouth even took turns sipping on his chest that was so tempting, which was the size of a perfectly fit in his grasp, as if it was indeed created for him. It made Rania feel impatient again.

Something she was in him was pressing so hard that it felt like she could no longer endure it.

"Oh, .. dear . Hmm .." she was raving incoherently with her hip movements getting faster.

"Yes, like that, Zai." Dimitri balanced it with a quick plunge from below. The feeling was the same, staring at the tiny body racing above him, with two beautiful circles that were moving seductively, Rania's hair that was now beginning to darken was razed to and fro, she looked so sexy, she looked so sexy, and make his desire so high.

"Ah, .. I can't stand it!" he looked at the man below with reddened cheeks and both of his eyebrows tightly knit. Trying to dampen the crazier desire, so as not to make it explode first. But it's hard. Dimitri always makes him lose control and feel impatient, so he wants to immediately achieve release.

"Oh, .. hmm .. dear?" Rania whined, and she really felt like she couldn't help it anymore.

Dimitri grinned, he was enjoying every second of it with all the arcing flavors. Beautiful scenery in front of the eyes makes his passion as well as blazing. And he likes her so much.

Rania's body shrieked backwards until both her breasts were perfectly puffed up. His head was turned back so that it made his long hair that decomposed scattered seinginging his increasingly wild uncontrollable movements. How beautiful and pleasant the view looks.

"Yes Zai, ty krasivaya! (you are beautiful)" said Dimitri in a low voice, then he again put his face in the chest of the woman. Sipping the skin hard so that it leaves a very clear red mark there.

Then again he sipped the peak of his chest that was increasingly sticking out and hardened.

"Nghhhh, ..." Rania is getting no control over herself. His body movements became increasingly rapid along with the release that was about to arrive at him.

Then Dimitri pushed him, and he easily reversed position to further take control.

Dimitri immediately spurred his body quickly, his combat tools pounding hard from below while his mouth and hands continued to guerrilla.

"God, ... Dimi's? baby!!" Rania shouted as she reached klim*ks, with both hands creeping hard at her husband's waist.

While Dimitri was growling with a crazy blow, and then he let the release hit him simultaneously with the woman's hips raised so that the two cores of their bodies pressed hard against each other, with a great throbbing as their body fluids gushed in there.

"Yahoooooo!!!" dimitri shouted in the neck of the woman.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

"Zai?" Dimitri looked for his wife's presence shortly after they took a bath together. Totally showered together, without the drama and wits that Dimitri usually does to regain the beauty of his world with Rania.

"Here." the woman half-cried from the balcony of a five-star hotel not far from the most famous tower in the whole world.

Namely, arranging Eifel.

"It's cold, come in!" Dimitri came over.

"For a moment, the view is good from here." repelled Rania, who gazed towards the prettiest tower towering a few blocks from the hotel where they were staying. With both hands resting on the balcony railing.

"At least dress properly, don't just wear a bathrobe like that. It's gonna be a little night soon, and the weather's gonna be really cold."

"Have the clothes come?"

"Had." the man glanced at the paperbag containing several pieces of clothing that came along with the food he ordered.

"Would you eat first?" bargain, but he even grabbed the woman's waist and pulled it so that their bodies were only wrapped in hotel bathrobes were tightly attached.

"Nawarin ate, but he loved a kiss" said Rania shortly after the man kissed her lips.

Dimitri laughing.

"Look, your face is icy cold because you've been out here too long. The weather is not very good, Zai." she touched Rania's face with the back of her hand.

"But here the view is good." Rania twisted her body, but still remained in her husband's arms.

"I'm not a romantic person and love sweet things. But this looks beautiful, doesn't it?" Rania rested her head on Dimitri's chest.

"Hmm .. pretty good for a honeymoon." the man kissed the top of Rania's head whose long hair was almost dry

"Ish, ... What honeymoon? our wedding is a month."

"But we haven't had our honeymoon yet, Zai."

"What should be a honeymoon after the wedding? how about a honeymoon? That's important."

"Well, if you can, and there's a chance, what's wrong? Just don't force yourself to end up making trouble for yourself." Dimitri replied.

"You're going too, aren't you? until work, a few days." Rania sneering.

"I don't mean. I did take my right dong."

"What right?" Rania looked her face back so she could see her husband's face.

"Rights leave after marriage. Everyone in the company gets that privilege after the wedding." Dimitri explained.

"Well, does the owner of the company have leave rights too? I don't think there's a right to leave because I can take a day off when I want to." she laughed.

"There, I'm not the owner yet, I'm still the staff." Dimitri smiled.

"Yes, the staff and its children are the owners of the company." Rania chuckles.

"Hm ..." Dimitri again kissed the top of his head. And it seems like he likes her a lot lately. The smell of her hair was pleasant to her.

Rania laughs.

"Come on Zai, the weather's getting colder." Dimitri led the woman back into their room.

"We're not going to go for a walk?"

"The streets are tomorrow." the man shut the doors tight.

"Hm ... " Rania muttered.

But a moment later his murmur turned into a cry of surprise, as Dimitri scooped up his tiny body easily. The man kissed her, and they kissed until they finally got to bed.

Dimitri leaned over to lower her, but Rania did not let go of her arms. Even his legs were still coiled around the man's waist as they continued the fondling.

Rania laughed as Dimitri kissed her neck and chest, while her shield had already pulled the bathtobe rope until it slipped easily.

Their bodies were already without a barrier, and the skin of the two immediately came into contact. Bringing out the spark of desire that is getting bigger and bigger. Especially when both hands have explored every inch of each body part. Passion immediately rises without anyone can prevent it.

Rania sighed softly with her head held high as Dimitri's hand slipped into the center of her body. Played him in that area for a while. While the other hand with his mouth racing touching the other part to spoil him.

She squirmed as she bit her lips to hold Des*han and tightened her legs as her feelings began to fade. Dimitri did not stop his actions. His mouth and hands continued to grind touching Rania until the woman felt almost lost her patience.

"Ngh, .." he groaned as Dimitri again broke through the core of his body. His eyes blinked with a stifled breath. Feeling that the man who had returned stuck his magic dragon in there, but had not made a move.

They just stared at each other for a while. Dimitri smiled, enjoying the beautiful scenery below. Rania's blushing face really looks charming.

The man gulped his saliva when he saw her beautiful chest look up and down. Tempted her to touch him again, and again like she was never satisfied.

"Ac, ..." Rania mendes*ah when now Dimitri began to move his body. It still feels so crowded down there, but it also feels delicious. Although there is pain as well, but it soon disappear and soon changed with pleasure again.

Dimitri drowned his face in Rania's cleavage, and his two hands slashed the beautiful circle gently and carefully, as if he would crush it if he did it a little harder than that.

Dimitri played around the peak that had been sticking out. Then sip it alternately, making Rania feel even more unable to bear it. Moreover, the pounding wet there becomes increasingly uncontrollable again.

Rania sighed and groaned, while Dimitri muttered and growled. The sound of both men and women filled the room in the most famous hotel in Paris. After some time, the two again shouted their names when the release came together.

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