***Warning: If you're not comfortable with sensual scenes kindly skip***
Liu Zijian re positioned himself after he was satisfied exploring all the parts of his wife. He fervently looked at her and little by little leaned on forward covering her entire being. She was breathing heavily and was almost burying her head on the pillow. She was totally and obediently exposed for his selfish bidding. This kind of image, he would be more than willing to engrave deep down within him.
He was ready to finally take the real action as he slowly captured her lips and within just a split of a second she responded with equal intensity.
She has to be distracted as the final deed would bring her pain and she would definitely resist.
As he slowly advanced, he encountered the barrier and like what he was informed, she started to struggle. She moved to clasp her legs together and since he's in between he was crushed and couldn't move further.
"Meixiu, let me…" He was clearly pleading to be entertained. His voice was hoarse and begging as if he might die any moment if she wouldn't agree.
"But..it.."
"It will hurt only at first.." He coaxingly replied.
"Still…"
"Please, help me.."
She bit her lips as she loosened her legs.
"A little wider.." He requested. He couldn't move properly.
'I'm not a ballet dancer that can split!' She wanted to retort. She already tried her best for him to have enough space to move. But seeing him pleading with face covered in a crimson shade and was starting to sweat, clearly in the midst of agony, she's not that heartless. She experienced her fair share of 'goodness' earlier so she should return the favor. She followed his request and she felt he moved again.
"Mmmppp!" She wanted to shout but her lips were covered! She swallowed the sound she was about to release. 'It's painful!!!' It's even painful than her first tooth extraction that made her hate all the dentists in the world! She was grasping tightly his shoulders like she wanted to remove his flesh as revenge from the pain she was experiencing.
She's not normally a cry baby but she shed a few tears.
As the pain slowly faded, the taste of ecstasy started to conquer her. Her silent cry and hateful cursing towards Liu Zijian changed into soft moan that made the latter's passion burnt without mercy.
They danced in an exclusive stimulating music only they could hear. They're connected not just down; their tongue was also constantly entangled. Their movement became more and more aggressive as they're getting nearer to the pinnacle of euphoria.
Although it was not common to reach the peak together, especially for first timers, they miraculously did as if it was destined to happen as blessed by the heaven.
It drained all of Han Meixiu's energy thus after they finished, she didn't dare to move. Liu Zijian was still on top of her and his both arms on their side were supporting his body afraid he might crush her.
He was actually taken aback by what he experienced. It was exhilarating to the point that he thought he lost himself somewhere. It was extremely great. He wanted to do it again. Once was clearly not enough. He looked at the woman under him who started to breathe evenly but still flustered. He pondered a little as he remembered what his brother said, 'This activity should be done and enjoyed by both party.'
'Did she like it, too?' He inwardly asked. Since he wanted answer he began to speak.
"Meixiu,.."
"Hmm." She answered not wanting to open her eyes as she might be betrayed by them since she could feel there's still remnant of desire within her.
"Can we do it again?" He carefully said. It was gentle almost not audible but she heard them loud and clear.
She bit her lips and answered.
*
When she woke up, the sun was already up above indicating that it might be noon soon. The light was blinding as the curtain covering the floor to ceiling glass window was slightly half-opened. She was hugged from the back by Liu Zijian and his hand was familiarly rested on one of her plumps.
She immediately turned red upon the realization of their position and bit by bit the images of last night started to play on her mind.
"Hungry?"
She felt his breath near her ears when he asked her.
"I'll order food. What do you want to eat?"
"Something light.." She answered. When he moved to reach out the phone beside the bed, she felt something hard brushed her lower part. 'Don't tell me he's….'
He was indeed. He's been suppressing it for some time now and it got even more alert when he felt her slight movement the moment she woke up.
"I'll wash up.." She said to at least avoid him before the breakfast arrived. Though there was pain when she moved, she thought she could handle it until the bathroom. But she was wrong. She wobbled and almost fell down but was caught with a strong arm.
"You can't walk?" He asked showing a confuse reaction on his face.
"I..think..so.." She answered worriedly as she sensed a slightly reprimanding tone in his voice. 'Don't you think it's your fault?' She wanted to ask but last night was consensual so she couldn't blame him alone.
In the end she was carried to the bathroom and together they washed up or more specifically, he washed her up. She was like a porcelain doll being carefully and gently cleansed with warm water.
When he was finished, he opened the mini cabinet and saw a box of medicine seemingly waiting to be used. There were some ointments, tablets and instructions sheet. He read them all one by one and took one tub.
He picked her up and went back to bed after he dried her up using a bath towel. The towel was wrapped around her and as he laid her down he slowly took it off.
Even though they already shared an eventful night together, Han Meixiu couldn't still feel comfortable showing her entire body thus she reached out the quilt to wrap herself up after the towel was removed. But Liu Zijian didn't allow her to.
"Don't cover yourself. Lie down, I want to check something." He calmly said but his voice was starting to get coarse as she obediently complied. He gulped down several times as he's getting more and more conflicted with what he's feeling while his eyes were tightly closed. It was as if the action was helping him control his raging desire. But it didn't help.
Her soft skin that has now reddish spots, thanks to his effort, was truly captivating especially with the help of vast sunlight. It was like emitting its own radiance enough to rival a sparkling diamond. Her curves that he was able to not just touch last night but also felt was driving him seriously crazy.
The oblivious Han Meixiu was still waiting for an order thus only her sense of hearing was fully activated. She slightly opened her eyes when she didn't hear anything after she was ordered to lie down.
She didn't know if she would curse herself for wanting and not wanting to cover her eyes when she saw his body cladded with nothing and his glory was standing still seemingly proud greeting her.
She shut her eyes but it was already too late. The image was already rooted and her eyes were already a sinner of the world.