Wooing my Bodyguard Wife

"Do you want to be kicked in the balls?" Xue Ning demanded, panting slightly as she felt the orgasm slip through her grasp. Oh it was so infuriating, and what made it worse was the shit-eating grin on Jingwei's face.

That face was the face of a man that knew exactly what he was doing to her! This was just like in the shower!

"Nope," Jingwei replied in a sing-song voice that annoyingly made her lips curl into a smile. Oh, this was bad. Even his annoyingness was making her happy instead of annoying her! "Sorry Xue Ning, babe, but that doesn't sound appealing to me."

"Besides, I need to check something!" Jingwei continued cheekily, using two of his fingers to slowly stroke Xue Ning's slit. More sticky wetness flowed out of her, and Xue Ning gasped, bucking her hips to get more friction. Jingwei felt his gut clench at the sight, if only he could burn this scene into his memory!

His cock twitched, reminding him that Jingwei himself also needed attention. But Jingwei ignored it - teasing Xue Ning was way more fun. He could stand to be blue-balled a little while longer.

"Ah, all that water didn't work, it's still not clean. In fact, I think it's messier than before!" He claimed with mock sadness, but he slipped his fingers easily back inside her to rub at her inner walls, delighting in how more slick dribbled out of Xue Ning's greedy hole.

Xue Ning gave him an affronted look, even with her eyes dilated with pleasure and want, and he did not imagine the pleading mewl that escaped her lips when he reluctantly pulled his fingers out from her.

"You did this to me!" Xue Ning panted, trying to press her legs closer together to pleasure herself, but Jingwei gazed at her and shook his head slightly, with a hungry look in his eyes and crooked smile on his lips.

Fine. She gazed back at him with fiery eyes, parting her legs again. The stern, possessive look in his eyes made her heart beat faster. She would play his game for a little while longer! But if he taunted her one more time…

"Just look at you, what a messy kitten," Jingwei cooed, stroking her inner thigh and wiping her own juices back on her. Xue Ning could only moan weakly at the sight. Tease. The worst husband ever. "Let me try to clean you again."

He aimed the spray at her slit, this time making sure the water hit her swollen sensitive clit as he thrusted his fingers back in her without warning, curling them to ensure they stroked her G-spot. This time, Jingwei didn't stop, too entranced by the sight of Xue Ning coming.

Xue Ning let out a series of tiny gasps as waves of pleasure began building inside her. Unlike before where Jingwei pulled away, this time, there was no stopping the rising tide of her orgasm as it swept through her, enveloping her completely.

She came with a helpless cry, arching her back as slick gushed out of her. She even nearly banged her head against the tub - but Jingwei quickly switched hands, so he could have one hand against her head, shielding her from harm as he gazed down at her lovingly, watching her shudder and shake as the orgasm.

Jingwei watched the way Xue Ning's hole clenched around nothing and smiled. It was a pity that he couldn't have her inner walls clenching around his fingers and his cock, but it was more important that Xue Ning didn't scramble her brains. He turned off the shower head and got into the tub, carefully carrying her out.

"You okay, Xue Ning? Was that too much for you?"

"Ah… ah…god… that was great…" Xue Ning gasped, panting from the aftershocks of her orgasm.

'I'm glad," Jingwei's smile turned smug. "I might not know much, but I definitely know how to have good sex."

"Won't argue with that. Now put me down," Xue Ning said as she looked down at his crotch, where his cock was still hard and demanding attention. "Unless you want to fuck me right here and now?"

Jingwei growled in warning. "Trust me, there's nothing I want more. But - "

"Condoms," Xue Ning said, accurately reading his mind. Both of them couldn't take the risk of her getting pregnant! Xue Ning was only 25, with her own dreams to achieve.

And in Jingwei's case, he did want children with her eventually, the thought of having a child, maybe a girl, that looked exactly like a mini-Xue Ning as she toddled around the house was incredibly appealing. It would be so cute!

But Jingwei knew there was a slim chance that he could be a good father, seeing that he had so few good role models to learn from. Just look at his own esteemed father! Those thoughts were too depressing to think when he was about to have sex with Xue Ning, so Jingwei banished them to the corner of his mind.

"I'll use my hand then, or do you have something else in mind?" Xue Ning offered, sounding remarkably coy as she stretched out her hands, indirectly pushing her breasts together.

Jingwei swallowed. He had too many things in his mind. Xue Ning's thighs were amazing, her breasts would be even more so. But perhaps hands are a good idea for now.

"Your hands please! And now you will finally use my lube, even though you said you would never need to!" Jingwei added with extra cheer as he put her down, hurrying to reach for the lube bottle.

Xue Ning could only sigh fondly. Past-her would never have predicted these string of events.

"Who knew this day would come?" She mused to herself as she held out a hand. Jingwei squeezed a sizable amount of lube, coating her fingers with the slippery substance. She smirked at Jingwei as she spread it evenly on her palms.

"What are you waiting for? It's your turn to get into the tub now." Xue Ning said with a glint in her eyes.

Jingwei gulped; clearly it was time for payback!