Two-faced: Doting Husband & Shameless Wife - Chapter 110

“Hubby … may I say something?”

Xi Jian squeezed her hand. He could no longer focus on the screen in front of him.

“What is it?”

Ling Yue distanced herself and looked at him straight. As she moved, her shirt was lifted up and revealed her smooth thɨġh and calf. Xi Jian wants to run his fingers there. Not to mention her waving cleavage made him want to drown his face in between. He tried hard to turn his face to the television. He almost jumped when something touched his standing soldier.

“I think he wants to get out.”

Xi Jian moved her hand away from there. “No he’s not.”

Ling Yue grinned, with a swift movements she sat on Xi Jian’s thɨġhs, facing him, to prevent him from standing.

“Yes. he is.”

Ling Yue gripped the tent with her free hand and made him groan. His voice made Ling Yue excited.

“You have no idea what he can do to you. Get down.” He gave her a warning.

Ling Yue tilted her head. “Am I?” she asked him playfully.

Xi Jian holding the thin thread of his last sanity. His gazed on the television was completely covered by Ling Yue’s ċhėst. Just opening a few buŧŧons, Xi Jian could make her half-naked on his ŀȧp.

“Don’t you remember? I’ve seen it.” Ling Yue pressed his ċhėst with her index finger and dragged it down until she touching it again. Ling Yue could hear his breathing getting heavier. He gripped Ling Yue’s ȧss and made a noise.

“Get down for a minute, I’ll take it out.” Xi Jian even more uncomfortable that his pants tightened.

Ling Yue shook her head. “Let me do it.” She pulled down his boxer and his bazooka immediately glared at her. It looked at Ling Yue without a single barrier. Ling Yue gulped. The more Ling Yue staring at, the getting bigger it became. As she recalled, this was bigger than she had ever seen before. Does…it fit on her?

Ling Yue wrapped it carefully with her palm. She could feel Xi Jian’s body tensed up. He gripped both Ling Yue’s buŧŧ harder.

“I want to see how bad this is.”

Ling Yue smirked. After watching a ‘few things’ back then, she was curious to feel it too. They were legally husband and wife, and Ling Yue had anticipated it. But who would have thought she would feel it through Xi Jian’s fingers? Nobody said anything about FINGERS!!!

She held Xi Jian’s hard thing in her hand but didn’t know what to do. Ling Yue looked at Xi Jian’s face and accidentally moved her palm made him twitched. A smile spread on Ling Yue’s face.

She held it carefully, squeezed it softly and rubbed it gently. Every time Ling Yue moved her fingers Xi Jian’s expression changed. She did not know watching him resist his dėsɨrė felt good.

This time used both her hands, Xi Jian’s groans made her smile broadly. Ling Yue yelped as Xi Jian ferociously crushed her lips and pulled her body closer. Xi Jian’s thing precisely attached to her sėnsɨtɨvė center, without obstacles.

“F*ck–” Xi Jian cursed under his breath. She didn’t wear any pȧntɨės too!

Ling Yue could feel his hot rod. She unconsciously rubbed that part with her body. There was a pŀėȧsurė she couldn’t explain that made her move up and down.

“Urgg YueYue…”

“You are really…you know how hard I hold myself a moment ago and now you…I told you I’m gonna do something worse if you’re teasing me. Next time, I won’t satisfy just only with your hands.”

Xi Jian’s low voice sounded in her ear. Xi Jian really loves her. He wants to do everything for her especially this part more carefully. Xi Jian wanted her to get used to him first before continuing further. She did not know how terrible the effect would be on him if Ling Yue continued to tease him. They still have much to do. This will be the first for her, and also for him, after a long time.

Ling Yue was surprised when its head spurt a liquid on her shirt. But she could’t think of anything else. Her part throbbed and asking for something. Ling Yue hugged him.

“Xi Jian…help me…”

Xi Jian separated himself, scrutinize her. Her breathing was irregular, her vision slightly hazy and her mouth half open. She looked at him with dėsɨrė and that was enough to resurrect his ċȯċk again. Ling Yue mȯȧn when it poked her sėnsɨtɨvė part.

“Are you sure?” He grasped Ling Yue’s waist. His voice was hoarse filled with ŀust.

Ling Yue placed both hands on Xi Jian’s ċhėst. Her face turned red but she still nodded. Ling Yue knew where her confirmation would end.

Xi Jian began to unbutton her shirt one by one without avert his eye contact to her. He slowly pulled and removed her shirt before tossed it on the floor. Her nȧkėd silhouette in this dim light made her so breathtaking. He took his time observing this beauty. His fingers touched Ling Yue’s hair and traveled downward; to her shoulder, collarbone, passing her brėȧst, her waist and rest on her thɨġh before continued to her feet.

Meanwhile, Ling Yue who had been aroused waiting nervously. She got a goosebump as Xi Jian runs his fingers upward and down. He then brings his lips to Ling Yue’s. He gave her so many kiss and stopped for the deep one. His hands were all over Ling Yue’s body. She let out a sound she had never heard when Xi Jian released her lips and kissed all parts of her ċhėst before halted to suck her nɨppŀės.

Xi Jian massaged her right brėȧst while the one left in his mouth was licked, bitten, and kissed..

“Let’s move to the bedroom.”

Xi Jian lifted her pelvis and carried her up. He placed Ling Yue carefully on the bed. He kissed her again before sitting on his knees and taking off his t-shirt. Ling Yue appreciated Xi Jian’s nȧkėd appearance. She ran her eyes from his broad ċhėst, his honed abs then to his hard rod. Xi Jian smiled find a love and admiration in her eyes. Xi Jian dimmed the room light.

Xi Jian grinned when he saw that she was really wet. He climbed on the top her body, propped himself up with his elbows and looked at her lovingly.

“Many years ago, I imagined this.”

“W-what?”

Her breathing became heavy with every touch he did. He showered her with kisses.

“This. Me…and you…making love…” His hands did not stop moving down again rubbing her pussƴ. He opened the petal and searched for her sėnsɨtɨvė parts. When Ling Yue’s mȯȧns grew louder, he rubbed there longer. His lips and hands did not stop kissing and ċȧrėss her expose body.

“Aahh..ahh … hnk …”

“Does it hurt?”

“Did it in?”

Ling Yue asked innocently. Xi Jian held his smile.

“Not yet. I’ll push it a little bit harder. Honey, If you can’t bear it, you can hit me.”

Ling Yue nodded.

“Relax your body.” He licked and bit Ling Yue’s ear while pushed her entrance little by little. Slowly but sure rip her main door. So that his entire hard rod could fit in and nest inside.

“Aahh …”

Ling Yue jolted. This pain could not be described by words. Xi Jian continued to kiss and touch her to ease the pain. Ling Yue bit her lower lip.

Xi Jian stopped. “No. You will hurt yourself.” Xi Jian licked her lips before claiming it back. He did not move his body so that Ling Yue could accept him first. Adjust it according to its size. His hands massaging her thɨġhs.

This was the first time Xi Jian had touched a vɨrġɨn. He did everything without full power. He was afraid that he would traumatize Ling Yue and made her reject him later. Xi Jian himself endured the turmoil that was welling up. For the first time he put his thing without protection. Every warmth that wrapped his inside her feels great.

“I’ll move, is that okay?”

Although feeling a little uncomfortable about his need, he tried his best to make their first experience of them did not make Ling Yue afraid.

She nodded. And Xi Jian began to move slowly.

“Aaahh …”

Xi Jian did not leave her crying lips and continued to move slowly. Her pain shortly was replaced with a great pŀėȧsurė.

“Jian ahh …aah…hnk…”

His name escaping from Ling Yue’s lips made Xi Jian aroused. He could not hold any longer. He continued to thrust deeper and faster while murmuring her name.