After finishing eating together, Nathan turned to invite Clara to their room. He walked leisurely hand in hand with his wife, occasionally glancing at each other and smiling. The man was so happy, so excited that he suddenly carried his wife bridal style when he was going up the stairs.
"Nathan!" Clara was surprised and immediately grabbed Nathan's shoulder.
Nathan just smiled, then walked up the stairs casually without any objections.
Clara was silent, staring at the handsome Nathan, which made her remember how she too often dated Michael. She immediately felt guilty, but again the memory that the real Clara had died and would leave Nathan with grief, made her feel sorry for him and had to keep acting.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Am I too charming?" asked Nathan with a mocking smile.
"Eh, you're handsome," said Clara casually.
Nathan blushed. "Did you just realize that your husband is handsome?"
"Yeah ... Uh no. I mean, today I'm glad to see you are very handsome as my husband, not just a lover," explained Clara somewhat nervously. 'Oh my God... Huh, I should be able to..,' she thought screaming.
"Oh yes ... I feel the same way. Moreover, we are here, where we usually spend time together," Nathan said casually until he didn't realize he had arrived upstairs right in front of the white door. he put Clara down, then glanced at her with a smile, then slowly opened the door.
Check...
Open door. Clara looked down, staring at the white carpet stretched out in front of the door to the bed, sprinkled with lots of red roses and there was a very refreshing citrus scent. stunned, she didn't realize Nathan was crouching beside her while taking off his shoes, then taking off her heels very gently.
"Don't let these beautiful feet be hindered by anything when stepping on this sacred carpet, as a sign of our love," Nathan said in his baritone voice that sounded sexy.
Clara was silent, slowly lifting her feet until her heels came off one by one. She looked at Nathan who was standing next to him again, then took her hand.
"Come on in. We are no longer an illegal couple, not a naughty couple, but we are a legal husband and wife in the eyes of the law and God," Nathan said.
Clare just nodded, his gaze continued to focus on the carpet and the surrounding atmosphere. She slowly stepped in, stepped on the carpet, and glanced around what looked so beautiful and neat. white and red roses arranged so neatly in large vases on several sides of the room and table, then a king-size bed complete with white curtains tied to the pillars and a mattress sprinkled with red and white roses forming a heart with the center shaped in the letter C&N.
"It's so beautiful," Clara said reflexively.
"Beautiful like you," Nathan said, then made Clara face him. He looked down at his wife, then touched her chin and lifted her head, allowing him to see her beauty very clearly. "Sometimes I think that I'm very lucky because this beauty chose me, still accepting me who is full of problems," he continued.
"It was all because of love," Clara said simply.
"Yeah, because of our great love." Nathan touched Clare's lips, then kissed her gently.
"Emhh ..." Clara returned the kiss and closed her eyes, feeling the beauty of the softness of the kiss, and Nathan's handsomeness that made her unable to resist.
Nathan stopped the kiss and sat Clara on the edge of the bed. He sat next to his wife, then touched her shoulder, occasionally giving a soft kiss and slowly lowering the zipper on the back of her clothes.
Clara took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. She closed her eyes, feeling Nathan's touch on her shoulder and neck which was even now being kissed. Ugh, the woman couldn't deny that she was very aroused, her hand slowly moved to embrace her husband's shoulder.
"I love this scent, it reminds me of the first time we met," Nathan whispered, kissing the crook of her neck as his hands pushed her dress down to her stomach, leaving a black lace bra.
"Ugh..."
Clara could only moan in pleasure, letting Nathan feel her chest. she opened her eyes again as her husband crouched down in front of her, releasing the force leaving only her black bra and lingerie and a black belt on her smooth thighs.
Nathan stood halfway up, grabbed Clara's right leg, and kissed it gently, his gaze so intense on Clara that it didn't sway with pleasure, and looked at him anxiously.
"I love these long legs, soft and very beautiful," Nathan whispered, continuing to kiss Clara's time and ending by looking down at her crotch and removing her lingerie, making him see how beautiful his wife's feminine area.
"Ugh... Nathan!" Clara sighed when Nathan started kissing her groin area, she even felt her husband's tongue had started to brush her feminine area.
"Ughh... Feel it, honey...I like to see you enjoy," Nathan exclaimed more aggressively playing in Clara's feminine area with his hands slowly undoing the buttons of his shirt one by one.
Clara kept on sighing, tilting her head, and crumples the sheets. Occasionally her hands moved, touching the flowers around her.
"Nathan, I can't hold it in anymore," she said hoarsely.
Nathan smiled faintly, still in action, and instead reached out his hand to gently squeeze Cara's chest. Ugh, that causes an incredible sensation.
"Oh, please... Nathan, I beg you!" Clara lifted her head, looked down at Nathan who saw that he was playing his tongue in her feminine area.
"Nothing else will happen if you keep calling me that," Nathan shouted, making Clara even more uneasy by sticking his finger in Clara's womanhood.
"Oh my God!" Clara said uneasily, trying to control her already unstable breathing. She forced herself to sit up, then pulled Nathan back onto the bed. She stood halfway and began to take off her husband's shirt impatiently, then unzipped his pants.
"Hey, you're getting impatient," Nathan said with a smile.
Clara was silent, looking at Nathan who smiled so warmly at her. His good looks and sweet treatment from earlier had aroused her passion, making her want to care about nothing but continuing this. The woman embraced her husband and kissed his lips aggressively.
Nathan kissed Clara gently, slowly touched her chest, and made her lie back down. ..the man curled up on top of his wife's body, kissing her face, the crook of her neck, her chest, even almost her entire upper body while her hands slowly took off her pants until she was completely naked and threw it in any direction.
Clara was silent, resigned to letting Nathan do whatever he wanted, to satisfy her.
"Ugh, so warm," Nathan said with a low moan as he felt his manhood have entered Clara's female area. He embraced his wife with his eyes closed, kissing the crook of her neck with an occasional sigh.
Clara just silently closed her eyes, hugging Nathan tightly. She tries to throw her guilt on Michael, tries to focus on enjoying her role as Clara who has a responsibility to make Nathan happy. yeah, it can't be denied that now she also feels a little happy because there is an outlet for the dizziness that has been hitting her lately. Hmm, maybe she will even get dizzier, or even hurt because Michael has betrayed her...