Lily, bending forward at the waist to tantalise Jingren with the view of her curvy bottom, smiled as she felt Zhuo Jingren's hands gliding lightly over the backs of her hands then swirling up and around her wrists, making her pulse race even more - a fact that he noted with satisfaction as he trailed his fingertips lightly and sensuously up her arms, teasing the sensitive skin of her inner elbow, moving up to lightly brush her inner arm, making Lily tense for a moment at the thought of being tickled before his slightly calloused palms slid under and over her smooth shoulders. Jingren then used the fingertips of both hands to slowly trace Lily's clavicle.
Just when Lily thought sweet romance was the order of the day, Jingren's hands surprisingly cupped the fullness of her wet, soap-slick breasts, sliding under, circling their fullness, and finally cupping their weight in his hands as his fingertips flicked and teased her nipples. Lily was grateful that her hands were currently pressed against the wall of the shower because her knees were weak just from his caresses.
Zhou Jingren continued to tantalise her breasts as the water cascaded over their bodies and she felt the warmth of his breath on the nape of her neck as he took his infinite time leaving a trail of little kisses down her spine. Some were pecks while others were little more than his open mouth leaving a trail of heat on her skin, while at other times the tip of his tongue lapped at her spine or swirled around the odd vertebrae. When he traced his tongue around the ridges of her spine like a slalom skier,Lily was thankful that his hands were on her breasts to hold her up as she admitted to herself that this man was making her utterly weak with passion.
Jingren's lips raced back up her spine as he took the bud of one nipple between his thumb and forefinger and gently rolled it, teased it, flicked it, soothed it and then lightly pinched it while his other hand lifted her up slightly so he could use his warm mouth to suck firmly on the curve of Lily's neck with the same rhythm and intensity that he was using to tease her nipples. Lily felt electric shocks of pleasure racing from the curve of her neck to her incredibly erect nipples and racing down to pool at her core in waves of pleasure. Jingren's lips were still on Lily's neck as she let out a moan of pleasure, biting her lower lip to silence herself as the pulses zooming to her stomach intensified. Want... she has always wanted him...
While Lily was lost in the intensity of sensations that Zhuo Jingren lavished upon her, his hand slid from her right breast, skimmed her side, and glided around to her shoulder blade as he slowly pressed forward. Catching the hint, Lily slowly and erotically bent over again, tossing him a look over her shoulder that reminded him of her striptease..She felt his hands moving slowly down her body. He traced the curve of her waist, placing both hands around her waist while wondering who was still built with gorgeous full breasts, a little waist, and a gorgeously full bottom. He married and got his own, personal Vargas girl as a gift with purchase...His hands moved from the curves of her waist and caressed the outer curves of her thighs. His firm palms slid down her water-slick legs and then back up to her hips, making small little circles along the way. He gave a sexy little smirk when he recalled thinking that their heights were a bit mismatched. Now he revelled in the access that their height difference gave him to all of her lusciously wet body as his hands continued drawing circles on her silky skin.
"I'm not ticklish, Lily whispered before yet another moan slipped out of her mouth. Zhuo Jingren's hand had moved to her core, teasing the skin of her lower belly and inner thighs before Lily guided his hand to where she wanted it most. He acquiesced, resting his big hand on her mound, but not moving. As she pressed forward against his hand, he stopped teasing and began touching her. Two of his fingers traced her slit from top to bottom before he slowly parted her lips and began caressing her gently. Lily realised that she had forgotten to breathe. Who knew how long she had been holding her breath? All she knew was that her mind was spiraling out of control as his two fingers glided up, down, in, and out of her wet folds.
At the thought that she was bent over, and while knowing the view she presented as he played with her as he pleased, Lily felt that she could come at any moment. He always does this, she thought, using his long fingers to tantalize her folds, his other hand sliding down to her entrance. In and out, slow, fast, sometimes with a twist, bringing Lily closer to the edge. Lily bit her lip again as she felt him use two of his fingers, sliding them around her bud, earning another moan from her. His other hand moved up her body to massage her nipples as she moved a little closer to him, allowing her to feel his thick arousal against her bottom.
Then she could feel it. She could feel those little pulses start to burst inside, sending her into complete ecstasy. Lily did not hold back as waves of pure bliss washed over her. Pleasure ripped through her body as she felt his hands wrap around her waist, steadying her. She closed her eyes and let out a satisfied moan. She was so occupied with her own orgasm that she didn't even notice as he raised her up and turned her around to face him.
He wasn't done with her.
Lily let out a surprised squeal when he suddenly lifted her, placing her back against the wall. She was still in a daze when she felt his warm tongue lapping between her legs. His hand guided her legs, draping them over his shoulders as her back rested against the wall. When Lily felt the tip of his tongue against her clit, her hands tried to clutch at the water-slick wall of the shower. That didn't work, so Lily buried her hands in his hair.
He continued suck on her little bud, kissing and licking his way down to her wet slit. Lily instantly felt lost in what felt like hours of pure pleasure. This time, Zhuo Jingren did not tease her. He let her come for the second time before he raised his head, staring straight into her eyes. "Let's go to bed," he said, his gaze filled with undisguised lust.
In response, Lily could only give him a blissed out smile of agreement. Zhuo Jingren, on the other hand, was intensely...alert. He slowly let her down before giving her a kiss. "Let's go," he said, once again.
"No," she grinned as she sank to her knees without saying another word.
"The water is getting colder. Let's go to the bed instead," he said, trying to stop her. However, it wasn't enough to convince Lily. She had always believed that sometimes men have no idea of what they really want. But Lily was different. She always knew exactly what she wanted. And well... she always worked hard to get it.
Clasping her hands around the back of his thighs, Lily ignored his protest as she took him in her mouth. She looked up and held his gaze as her hands stroked the back of his thighs and she worshipped him slowly using only her mouth. As Lily felt tremors make Jingren's thighs quiver, she used her right hand to stroke his length as her mouth continued to indulge his manhood.
Lily felt Zhuo Jingen curse under his breath as she used her tongue to draw circles around the head of his erection. When he opened his eyes and saw that her gaze was locked on his, he simply felt utterly spoiled and loved, and that was before she slowly took him into her mouth again. Zhuo Jingren leaned his head back, his hands threading through Lily's hair as she began moving her head back and forth. There was no sign of the expected gag reflex because Lily was feeling pleasure from giving pleasure. With each stroke she took even more of his length each time. She felt his hands begin to control the movement of her head, but before he could come he suddenly stopped Lily.
"The water is already cold," he said as he lifted her up without waiting for Lily to answer. Her lips curved into a smile as she happily snaked her arms around his neck. She could feel something warm wrapping around her heart as she thought of how he always prioritized her welfare above everything else.
Jingren laid Lily down on bed and used a towel to dry her off. He trailed his eyes over her glistening body before he started kissing her again. He started at her hips and kissed his way upwards, until his lips met hers. Lily could still taste herself on his lips.
Without another word, he slid his thick length into her core before he grabbed her thighs to raise her bottom off the bed as he began thrusting deep inside of her. Lily instantly matched his rhythm as she felt another orgasm building, threatening to burst at any minute.
She felt her breathing become ragged as she gripped Zhuo Jingren's well-muscled arms, her nails scraping his skin. She wasn't sure if she could hold back any longer. She could feel herself tighten around his length as she started to quiver in pure delight.
"Come for me," he whispered in between thrusts. As if on cue, Lily burst into ecstasy as he thrust even faster into her. After a few seconds, his thrusts had become deeper and less graceful, just deep and faster and even more eager as before he knew it, he was filling Lily with jet after jet as her muscles continued to milk him, filling her up with his hot juices.
"Sincere enough?" Lily teased after Zhuo Jingren's breathing finally slowed and he rolled over on his side.
"No. You need to try harder, Mrs. Zhuo. That was not enough," he answered, his breathing steady as he gave her a salacious grin.
Who knew that showing sincerity would be this… exhausting?