Mafia’s Rhythms Of Love SET : Romance Of Mafia 1st

29. In the wedding ceremony [4.4]

“Go on, honey,” Peter warned in a trembling voice.

Noona took possession of that strong chest once again. and add another duty to himself is to unfasten the belt of the man in front of him While she had to deal with the emotions that Peter had made. Because he wasn't just inserting an evil finger into her. He also moved in such a rhythm that irritated her so much that she was about to be unable to stand on her own legs.

"Pete," Noona called out to him immediately.

“Wash yourself.” Peter took his finger off and put it in his mouth and drank his stream. Noona attached to her own finger and dealt with his pants following what Noona had previously dealt with. including the last fortress of Noona as well

Peter smiled at his wife's sweet face as the shower stream flowed over their n***d bodies and slowly leaned down to meet their full mouth. Noona automatically wrapped his arms around Peter's neck, accepting his touch, squeezing his bare bodies together, squeezing against the strong bosom. Create a tingling sensation for both of them. Noona senses the essence of her flat belly that gradually changes in size with the force of the crushing force of her full lips.

Peter groaned in satisfaction as the field rat moved his little tongue in his thick mouth, longing for the sweetness. Peter's two hands stroked the delicate back of his back. Noona chased her lips along the thick throat, teasing, biting gently, alternating with a sucking kiss, causing Peter to tingle.

“Noona... Pete's…” Peter moaned like a lunatic. Noona gradually descended. Change the soft touch to hot, full lips, function without flaws, create a mark on every touch point. His two hands sank to hold him, giving him the warmth of his expanding body.

Peter's twitching hunched over his tough chest, raising his head against the heat that randomly radiated within his body. Two hands hold Noona's waist. The running water cannot help alleviate the body heat that is only increasing.

Noona gradually descended. until he bent his knees to the ground, fixed on the core Peter looked after the field mouse, who was gently kissing that essence, and let out a teasing little tongue in greeting. and lifted up his face and smiled at him.

“You little girl is playing with fire,” said Peter, smiling back at his angel. Noona possesses the “fire” that Peter compares with her full mouth. Peter immediately clenched his jaw, two hands to support the little head. Noona slowly absorbed that essence. but with a huge difference in size causing Noona to be unable to possess all of them

Peter smiled as his trembling mood grew. because he could feel the frustration of Noona who couldn't possess him at all. Peter goes and takes a small hand to hold his essence and directs a way to deal with him. By giving the hand of Noona and moving the mouth in and out in the same rhythm. Peter taught calmly, would his students know that he was almost mad right now?

Peter let Noona do it herself. And every time he moved his essence into his full mouth, Noona suckled as if he was being snagged inside him . . . . . . . . . . and Noona began to speed up the tempo Getting used to and grasping the rhythm of the movements, Peter's two hands supported the little head that was now moving in rhythm. Peter's jaw clenched as he was about to enter the slaughterhouse. Noona knew immediately that her husband was nearing the release point. She sped up her cadence as her essence sucked more intensely.

“M-N-W-W!” Peter cried out, his voice trembling and his breathing was rapid. when he released the stream of water in his mouth Noona took it and immediately swallowed it in her throat. Experience the taste of the beloved husband for the first time. Peter looked at the picture with a smile, removed his essence from his full mouth and knelt down to sit on the floor of the room with water running through them both.

“You're getting better every day,” said Peter, teasingly pulling that stubborn nose and pulling Noona into his lap. Noona smiled and raised her hand to spread Peter's hair that was somewhat longer than usual according to the album concept.

“Love Pete the most”

Peter smiled and covered his mouth again and moved Noona to sit astride him. and both hands grabbed the flower bud that immediately squeezed as he wanted Hands and mouths work perfectly together. Below, sarcastically until Noona realized his awakening again, Peter let go of one hand regretfully from the flower bud, moved to touch the beautiful rose below. Touching and slashing according to the feeling that is happening now…

Thick lips and full lips engulfed each other's sweetness. The feeling of euphoria that is given to each other. making it possible to forget about the bad events in the evening Peter had Noona move so that he would tirelessly transfer himself to the familiar warmth again. but will increase the demand more

“Move…” Peter whispered softly on his full lips. Noona immediately followed that sexy voice. There was a resounding sound from touching and moving through the water that flowed through them. Peter possessed a flower bud in front of him with a thick mouth alternating with the squeezing and squeezing of the growing tingling sensation. Follow the movement and sarcasm between the beautiful rose of Noona and the ever-expanding essence.

“Honey, faster!” Noona immediately followed the sound of that voice. She herself had stepped into the Heaven Realm and was about to rise to the top. by leading the man in front of him with her The heat inside their bodies instantly released at the same time. When Noona could only move a few more times. A gasp immediately replaced the sound of the touch. Noona immediately said that strong and closed his eyes as if he was going to sleep despite the flow of water.

Peter embraced Noona. and slowly removed the essence into the outside air Her palm rubbed her back. “Noona…” called out to Noona because she was really about to enter the sleep. Noona just moaned softly in her throat. Peter moved and supported the field mouse to stand up as he turned off the water. and pushed Noona to walk out of the shower Noona followed Peter's lead, without even opening his eyes, he reached out with one hand to grab a towel and the other arm supported his wife. because Noona is actually entering sleep mode.

Peter put a towel over Noona's head. because she wanted to mop her wet hair. because he did not receive any cooperation from Noona at all and picked up another piece and wrapped it loosely around his waist. and another piece of rice wrapped loosely as well and immediately scooped the rat up and carried it Noona automatically squeezed his face into that strong chest.

Peter sat on the bed and had Noona sit on his lap and gently wiped that naturally curly hair. Peter smiled affectionately at his wife's cuteness that he was confident that she had completely entered the slumber. Today, she had experienced more than a normal twenty-five year old woman should have.

Peter thinks back to before the wedding that he stormed into the bedroom of his condo that was used as a place to dress her. He really missed Noona. It was a feeling that he himself didn't want to believe would happen to him. Noona has a great influence on him. I just can't see her face her smile For several days in a row, it made him unable to concentrate at all.

Johnny looks like he's leaving. Try to cover him for several days, even if he himself shows no symptoms to anyone. but still let the band members know automatically that he misses Noona very much Peter secretly smiles and laughs at both himself and his bandmates as he seduces everyone until he ran away to Noona and love her just hours before the ceremony. Peter looked down at the girl who made him not himself. The girl who broke all the walls of loneliness in his life. The girl who restored his smile and laughter. She was now in his arms and was his wife from now until his last breath.

“Noona…I…love…you,” Peter whispered softly in Thai to the little ear. There was a smile on that sweet sleeping face.

“Tweet…Tweet…Tweet!” Peter's phone rang. He reached out with one hand to pick it up, and the other held the field mouse.

"Nick," Peter called out to the screen showing the incoming caller.

“You… in half an hour we will reach you.”

“Okay,” Peter hung up immediately when prompted. and gently laid down on the bed Peter got up and got dressed in the groom's attire. But he took his tank top in his hand after he got dressed. Walk to the bed, bring your own tank top, gently wear it for the field mouse. without disturbing the angel's sleeping time in the slightest And went to pick up the clothes that the owner of the hotel brought into a blue short-sleeved round-neck t-shirt and shorts that seem small if for Western girls, but for Noona still looks bigger than her. But I can understand because the owner of the hotel can really find this much. He, too, was grateful for that kindness, including dinner.

“Boss.” Nicks knocked on the door with an audible tone and pushed in upon hearing permission from insiders. Peter walked out with a sleeping Noona in his arms, he stopped and looked at Nicks. Nicks followed and reached to retrieve what Masel had given you in the car crash at his boss' waist. and quietly followed behind the two masters. As you know, you should not disturb your mistress's sleeping time.

Peter walked down the stairs to the ground floor and saw Masel standing. and next to the owner of the hotel Peter turned to look at Masel, who had a slight injury to his cheek that must have happened in the collision.

“Where else are you hurt?” Peter repeated to Masel. Masel shook his head in response and bowed his head slightly, expressing his gratitude for your concern. Peter nodded slightly. And he turned to the owner of the hotel who stood looking at him and the young woman under another layer of bathrobes in his arms. who now doesn't feel anything at all

Peter bowed his head slightly to show his appreciation. and walked out to an open van waiting for them both. And at a different time soon, Masel and Nicks came out. Because both of them had to make sure that the man who owns the hotel understood and didn't shed light on what he had seen today. Masel sat next to the driver of the black van. Nicks sit in front of Peter, who has a rat in his lap, sleeping soundly.

When the car parked at the condo in the heart of New York City Peter got in the car and turned to talk to Masel and Nicks. “Go up and wait in the two rooms.”

Peter slowly led Noona to a warm and familiar bed. and change clothes into pajamas for Noona already with a blanket to cover the body and gave a light kiss to that bulging forehead and walked out of the room.