Between Two Hearts
Chapter 81

"I love you too, brother Win..." Whisper Dara, between her kisses.

Windu welcomes Dara's lips, sips them solemnly, the kiss feels so good when delivered with a word of sincere love.

When Dara straightened up again, Windu felt opium to enjoy the lips of the wife.

He was like a laron stuck in the light, following Dara's face without warning. Without letting Dara wait, he got up from Dara's lap, grabbed the wife's body, chasing after her intoxicating warm lips.

Windu's spirited treatment forced Dara's lips open, while Windu mel*m@tnya with hunting breath. Dara closed her eyes resignedly, she knew in any position now she was also expecting the cumb*@n Windu to continue.

"Darling, I love you.I love you so much..."Whisper Windu, but he himself could not keep chasing after his wife's face.

The two men were lulled with passion for a moment, on the sofa, forgetting the day was ahead of the afternoon.

Windu's hand crept to and fro, no longer slowly but very excited.

"I want us to have a baby soon..." Suddenly Windu spoke in between his stinged breath.

Dara smiled at him, behind him Windu's cheeks gently.

"I also want to have a baby, Brother Win.I will soon give you a baby." Dara nodded her head while cupping both her palms on the cheeks.

"I want a plump and handsome baby boy."

"I'll give you not one but two..."

"Well! Did ya? can the baby request that? can it be two, three?"

"Of course, but if God permits..." Dara laughed, it was nice to see the husband who was very loved by her glared excitedly for a moment then his mouth curved afterwards in a funny mimic because of annoyance.

"I think you can request as you wish." Seloroh Windu's.

"It's not a menu at a field stall, dear Win..." Dara chuckles spoiled.

"But for sure, I have to plant stocks so that the baby quickly becomes." Windu hugged Dara and pulled the shoulder of the dress that his wife was wearing.

Dara squirmed, as if wanting to break away. But Windu restrained Dara's waist, tightly knitting it.

"We make babies, yes..." Convince Windu to his wife.

"It's still afternoon, dear Win."

"Nobody forbids making love late in the afternoon..."

"Later tonight."

"I want it now."

"But..."

"Jeez, Brother Win..Tadi right' Brother Win said he was dizzy?"

"Now it's getting dizzy."

"Then what should it be?"

"The medicine is just you." Windu laid Dara on the sepray, then went up and overpowered his wife while exploring the face up to Dara's neck with his lips, making Dara gurgle incessantly.

"Sister Win.ugh...Brother Win..." That's all that came out of Dara's mouth, no other words.

Hearing his name on the call in des@h makes Windu even more so. Every inch of Dara's body was traced with his fingers from the curve to the niche, in smelling it without pause.

In his head can not be held anymore, a million wishes to have a baby with his wife. Two or three children would of course enliven their big house, the laughter of the boys who welcomed his arrival at the door would make his life perfect.

Dara's clothes were tangled in masai, some of which had sagged from the shoulders with buttons open in some places making Dara's chest open tempting.

"Darling.how now, you still want to reject your husband." Windu chuckles mischievously.

Dara shook her head timidly, her stomach feeling stiffened as Windu's palm stuck to her groin.

"You're getting prettier if you glare like that." Windu laughed happily.

"Ugh..." Blood's face turned red, his hands clasping Windu's wrists.

"You can't wait like that." Windu grinned.

"Sister Win..."

"Yes..."

"Sister Win.sick." Dara's eyes dodged, holding her stomach with a red face that was almost blue.

"Why you?" Windu looked at Dara worriedly, he was researching Dara's face, whether his wife was being serious or just playing around with him.

"It hurts a lot." Dara groaned, both of her hands clutching her stomach.

"ill? Why pain?" Windu now began to panic, he was afraid to see Dara who was like she was holding a very severe pain.

(life always has its ups and downs, not the road if it is always flat, not life if it is not winding. If there is an ordeal, let it be proven how much love they get through it - a 'slip' 'rounder)

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