Opening the bathroom door, De Longjun gently placed his wife on the countertop. Looking at him, Zan Guiying bit her lip anxiously. What is he going to do?
From the corner of his eyes, he could see her tiny teeths pressing on her swollen lower lips. It sunk.... Like jelly... It reminded him the kisses they shared.... The sweetness of her lips... He is getting thirsty.... Again...
Without showing anything, he took her brush and squeezed out some toothpaste in it. Looking at it, the girl who sat in the countertop began to calm down.
He gently placed the toothbrush in her small palm and covered it with his own....
But in the next second, both of her hands got grabbed and pulled upwards... Placing it in the mirror on back.....
Her eyes widened..... Without any delay, his lips crushed into hers, invading her sweet mouth.....
Sweet..... So sweet..... Baby....
"Mmm....!! Hmmpph....!!" She struggled.... In vain...
His tounge searched her entire inside. Zan Guiying couldn't even struggle from his powerfull clutches. She moved backwards, her head pressing in the mirror.
But when her head touched the mirror, his large hands pulled her waist towards him. Now both in half bend position... He is leaning and she, her body in an arc shape.
She groaned in pain. Her waists already hurt. Now, her body.... According to his wishes. And after their morning sex, she couldn't properly rest or massage. So this..... She can't.
Hearing her voice, he broke of from the kiss and looked at her.
"It... H.... Hurts..." She managed to say.
"Haa...." He breathed heavily, trying to stop himself from taking her at the countertop. His lightly kissed her lips.... Again...
The hands above her head loosened. "Baby....." He traced her cheeks upto her ears and muttered. "Don't bite your lips.... Okay.....? It's so difficult to hold back...."
In a dizzy state, she looked at her husband and nodded.
"Now brush your teeth... I will be waiting downstairs." He let go of her hands and walked outside, closing the door along with him.
Firmly, she jumped from the countertop and groaned in pain. Then looked at the mirror. There were paste in the mirror. She took a tissue and wiped it. And pulled down her lower lips. She could see teeth marks in it. Ignoring the pain in her mouth and the swollen lips, she gently brushed her teeth. Occassionally moaning in the process. It's the tingling sensation he left behind....
***
After wiping her body with hot water, Zan Guiying felt better. But cleaning her insides was the most embaressing thing she does when they began their honeymoon. She still can't cope with his release inside her and closed her eyes whenever she scooped it from her insides to clean.
Only one time she looked at it. After that.... No... And morning bath when you're in honeymoon with a lustful husband.....? It's waste of water.
Slightly moaning, she pushed two fingers in her vagina and scrapped out the sticky residue from inside. The hot water she poured couldnt dilute the whiteness from her hands. Like a thread, it moved towards the end and disappeared into the waterhole....
Coming out with a towel wrapped around her, he found her clothes were folded in the bed. She wore it and slowly walked out.
Climbing down the stairs, she trembled and reached the dining area with a grunt.
Seeing her, De Longjun came and princess carried her. He placed her in the chair into a plate full of dishes.
"Eat your filling..." He lightly kissed her temples and sat near her.
Zan Guiying looked around the room. It's clean.... And spotless. It reminded her of what happened few hours earlier. Her fingers on the fork tightened.
De Longjun noticed it. "Is something on your mind?!" He asked.
"I... I... Can...." She peeked at him and looked back at her dishes.
Seeing that she isn't eating, he kept his fork in his plates and covered her slightly trembling hands. "Eat your breakfast. We can talk after that....."
She nodded. She need energy to face him....
The rest of the breakfast time continued in silence...
***
Zan Guiying looked at her husband who was washing plates and cleaning the table. After a heartful breakfast, it's time for rest. She sat in the sofa and opened a fashion magazine.
It's the latest... There is also buisness magazine... She looked at De Longjun... Must be for him.
De Longjun smiled and washed his hands. Coming near her, he sat in the sofa and held her up. Making her sit in his lap.
This..... This position..... Being in a close proximity besides him.... His hot breath touched her ears. She blushed. Making her ears red.
"No!! No!! I can sit here!!" She began to struggle.
"Sit here lao po!! Don't struggle!!" He grabbed her waist and firmly kept in his lap.
But she didn't stop, trying to undo from his clutches.
But the struggle struggle is causing another problem.... Not for the wife.... But for the husband...
Her every twist gently rubbed his manhood, waking up his previously controlled reaction.
His hands around her waist tightened.... His eyes darkened.... Intending to push himself inside....
"Baby....." He hissed... His mouth on her cheeks... "If you struggle more, I won't be controlling myself anymore.... And you know what will happen next...."
She stopped and looked at him in confusion. What? It was then it hit her... Where his thighs joined, the corner of her buttocks touched... Feeling something growing...
In the next second, she sat.... Like a statue. Not moving... Her heart beating rapidly.... Afraid he would do something....
After sometime, he relaxed, but not her... She sat there..... Not daring to make a move...
He chuckled. His hands gently coiled around her waist.
She jumped...
But he began to massage it.
"Hmmmm...." Seeing that he's not doing anything, she relaxed and hummed in satisfaction. Then gradually leaned towards his chest, hearing his steady heartbeat.
"So...." He took the magazine from her palm and lazily threw it into the table near him. "What do you want to talk about?!" He asked.
"Th..... That..." She blushed and grabbed his collars. "Could we... Could we..." She looked at his shirt buttons and twisted it... She can't look at his face...
Her gentle touches already making ripples in his heart....
"Could we..... Could we.... Fr....from today onwards..... C... could we stop..... Doing it outside... The... B...bed....?" Even with difficulty, she managed to say it.
"Aaah..." She squealed.... De Longjun grabbed her body and turned over.... Both of them fell into the sofa... He, on the top of her.... She, looking at him.... Bewildered...