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Chapter 335 - Sweet Talk



"When are we going back to Jakarta?" Bryana asked.

"I\'m up to you," Dean replied.

"I want to be here for a few days, while helping Monica and Sis Raymond who will soon move into their new house," said Bryana then turned to Dean. She sat on her husband\'s lap and rested her head on his chest. "Do you mind?" She asked.

"No, I don\'t mind at all.. But maybe I\'ll still work tomorrow because I have to make a selection for a new secretary. Vania won\'t work anymore," Dean replied while rubbing Bryana\'s head.

"I didn\'t think that Vania was the girl Carlos asked to seduce you," Bryana muttered.

"I\'m not tempted, right?"

"Because you are a faithful husband." Bryana changed her position to look at Dean. "If there is anyone like Vania, never be tempted."

Dean took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. He looked at Bryana\'s natural face, then tucked a lock of hair behind his ear. "Having you so perfect, won\'t make a fool of me trying to get another girl...I\'m afraid you will turn away and leave me. With the one love you always give, I\'m already very happy."

"What if the one who seduces you is better than me? Suppose she is a sexy girl, beautiful of course much better than me who already has many children." Bryana asked while holding the necklace worn by Dean.

"I don\'t care. You are still the one who can ignite the fire of love in my heart. After all, your child is also my child ... Then I will respect you greatly, accept you, even though many changes occur to you or me."

"What change is that?" Bryana asked.

"Watch my beard," Dean shouted.

Bryana immediately noticed Dean\'s beard.

"Don\'t you realize that this beard shows that I look old and changing? It\'s getting thicker and there are some white ones..soon I\'ll look like a grandpa." Dean looked uneasy as he felt his beard.

Bryana chuckled and touched the beard. "Don\'t be insecure because of this beard. I\'m even more fascinated, this is a valuable asset that has made me fall in love with you."

"Really?"

"Yes. Tell me something that has attracted you to me from the start until now," Bryana exclaimed, still cuddling up in Dean\'s lap.

"I don\'t know." Dean shook his head in confusion.

"That means I\'m not attractive in your eyes anymore." Bryana bends her face, showing disappointment.

"I don\'t know because I feel like everything about you is always interesting to me." Dean leaned forward and leaned closer to Bryana\'s. He looked at her intensely and said, "every inch of your face, is the most attractive thing in my eyes. even more days you look more beautiful. Makes me unable to look away anymore."

"Are you babbling?" Bryana asked with a blush on her face.

"Unfortunately this isn\'t a rant. but it\'s very serious and I\'m getting more and more interested, even at this moment I want to touch every inch of your body," Dean replied while feeling Bryana\'s face until it stopped at the lips. He slid his index finger to his wife\'s lips until they opened slightly. "Tell me how I can finish this urge," he cried in a low voice.

"Make love to me, then you\'ll be satisfied ..." Bryana said with her voice so soft, then sucked the index finger.

"What if I\'m satisfied, but want more?" Asked Dean with a seductive smile.

"We\'re making love again until we\'re exhausted," Bryana replied with a slight chuckle then patted Dean\'s chest a bit annoyed. "You ask a lot of questions, but we always do!"

Dean chuckled in his baritone voice then kissed Bryana on the lips so aggressively that he suddenly picked her up and was about to carry her into the room.

"Are we going to do it?" Bryana lowered her head to touch Dean\'s lips, while her legs were wrapped around Dean\'s waist.

"Yes. we do it on the floor." Dean lowered Bryana to the floor, then kissed her lips for a few seconds. "I\'ll get everything ready," he said.

Bryana was just silent to see what Dean would do. She saw her husband open the cupboard and take the fluffy rug and then spread it on the floor, then take the thick blanket and spread it on the rug. Her husband also took two pillows and put them on top of the blanket.

Dean climbed onto the blanket on the carpet and positioned himself half-lying to stare at Bryana who was still standing. "Come here. We\'re doing it here so Aidyn isn\'t disturbed."

For some reason, Bryana was embarrassed. She slowly took off her shoes and climbed into the blanket, then sat next to Dean who immediately kissed his lips until she reflexively lay down placing her head on the pillow.

"Emmh ...." Bryana started to sigh while feeling Dean\'s neck up to the nape of the neck. .she returned the kiss gently and felt her husband\'s strong hands begin to lift her pajamas to reveal the part of her chest that was not wearing a bra.

"Why don\'t you wear a bra?" asked Dean.

"So it\'s easy to breastfeed Aidyn," Bryana replied, smiling shyly.

"And this makes it easier for me to enjoy it too," said Dean then devoured the chest wildly while squeezing it. He did it slowly so as not to cause milk to come out of the chest.

"Em...if you suck it up, I\'ll punish you!" Bryana threatens but sighs in pleasure. She rolled over to position Dean under him, then she sat on his stomach. She bent down to pull up his husband\'s t-shirt and kissed his stocky chest area until it slowly moved down to the manhood that was still covered in pants. "Can I open it now?"

"Don\'t ask too many questions," Dean called out like an impatient Bryana.

Bryana slightly lowered Dean\'s pants then grabbed his already tense cock then immediately kissed him and played with him, looking at him in surprise. "Why does he get tense like a rod, when he\'s not about to make love, he can be so soft."

"I don\'t know... I don\'t know why either." Dean smiled amused to see Bryana who was staring at his manhood. his wife was even playing while he was already very tense and wanted to enter his wife\'s mansion which in his imagination must have been wet. "Honey, we have to hurry before Aidyn wakes up and asks to be fed."

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