The Trait of Love The Player
Between Right and Ego

Yasmine closed both eyes when she felt Elvier's sweep begin to creep into her neck area. Even the girl could feel Elvier's warm breath in her nape.

Lavender's scent began to smell from the water soaking up Yasmine's body, the soothing scent making her unwilling to open both eyes.

"Reverse!"

As if hypnotized, Yasmine turned her body towards Elvier. But both the girl's eyes were still closed, in addition to enjoying the scent of Lavender that came out she was also enjoying the gentle sweep that Elvier was doing at this time.

Without Yasmine realizing that from now on Elvier continued to look deeply at her, her gentle sweep became more and more when the Prince's Wasted hand began to hit two minimalist-sized bald hills symmetrical and exotic Yasmine.

Even Yasmine subconsciously squeezed one of her husband's arms, reflexively tilting her head so that Elvier could easily clean the area of her neck. If at this time Yasmine looks ordinary, another with Elvier. The prince tried not to lose control.

"El?" call Yasmine slowly.

"Hm" said Elvier nervously.

The sweep of his hand on the surface of Yasmine's skin was getting more intense, both of his sharp neutrals could not be separated from the girl's facial expression.

"Mine?" this time it was Elvier's turn to call.

The little towel that swept over Yasmine's body, had now turned into Elvier's big finger. The man lost control when he saw the collarbone, the white neck and other hidden parts in the beautiful body of his girl.

"What?" sahut Yasmine.

The gentle gentle sweep left Yasmine's eyes open, the girl was rendered speechless when she saw Elvier was right in front of her face.

Even the Prince's warm breath gushed warmly across Princess Yasmine's face. The two of their neutrals intertwined, getting closer and closer again until Elvier's nose touched the tip of the Princess's small nose.

It is prime for both of them, physical contact is more intimate than just holding hands.

"It looks like I'm going to lick my own spit" muttered Elvier.

One hand outstretched to sweep Yasmine's lower lip, the thin, red lips made her male soul rise again. In addition to the two bald hills that are not currently separated from him.

"Don't do it if you don't love me" Yasmine said.

Both of her round black eyes stared wryly at Elvier, Yasmine knew that Elvier was currently aroused. Although this man is already entitled to his body, Yasmine does not want to do the most beautiful thing in her life, with a man who has not or will never even love her.

"Ekhem! sorry," said Elvier covering up his nervousness.

The man closed both eyes for a moment, Elvier rubbed his face rough while resting his hair back.

"I went to the bathroom first" he said again.

Brak!

Even the bathroom door was targeted, no matter what Elvier was going to do in there, only he, God and the soaps knew.

As for Yasmine, slowly the two corners of the girl's lips lifted wider and wider again, displaying a triumphant smile.

"A little more, look who's going to touch first." Yasmine sneered.

The girl giggled amusedly, even Yasmine to the point of biting the old small towel wiping her body.

"EL, YOU'RE DARK YET, THE BOTTOM IS NOT YET!" Yasmine deliberately raised her voice, for Elvier to hear clearly.

But there was no reply from inside, Yasmine grew increasingly tickled when she saw the tempted face that Elvier displayed earlier.

"El, yeah-,"

"Sorry, I can't do that part. I'll be out for a while, after you're done yelling." said Elvier cut off Yasmine's words, as the man just walked out of the bathroom.

"But I can't duck, if forced nukuk nukukanya tingling, pain El." great-granddaughter Yasmine, silent both corners of the girl's lips lifted a little, only a little.

While Elvier played the tip of his tongue on his lips, even the man rolled his eyes to and fro avoiding his wife's pitying face.

"But if you don't want to, it's okay to let me be the one,"

"Come, I'll help you. Let's hope the jinn of the desert have gone from this room." said frustrated Elvier, interrupting the words of the Princess.

Yasmine was no longer strong enough to hold back her laughter, but as much as possible the girl bit and poked her lips tightly together, when she saw the frustrated face of the Wasted Prince.

'Because, it's delicious.'

Keveh Yasmine in heart, she wanted to see if Elvier would ask for her rights as a husband, or choose to maintain her current ego as well as her pride.

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