His Genius Wife Is A Superstar

Chapter 931 - Delicious As Always

And when she did, he became rock-hard in an instant. Just one look at her and all other thoughts flew out of his mind. All he could think about was her. [This novel is a contracted work with W e b n o v e l . c o m (remove spaces). If you’re not reading this chapter on W e b n o v e l, it has been stolen. It’s very discouraging to see thieves profiting from my hard work. Please support the original author, ArriaCross. Thank you! Also follow me on Instagram @arriacross]

She was also wearing a bathrobe. Her smooth neck and alluring collarbones made his eyes darken with pure desire. His eyes roved her entire body from head to toe and back up again. He couldn’t wait to undress her and feast on his wife. She already blow-dried her long hair—one of the reasons why she took so long in the bathroom.

"Did you wait long?" she asked in a soft, almost innocent voice but there was a seductive glint in her eyes.

He growled, his eyes becoming fierce and predatory. His instincts urged him to lunge at her and devour her right this second but he restrained himself. It was a struggle, a torture, but it also increased the anticipation and thrill of what was about to come. He swallowed several times, trying to moisten his dry mouth and throat.

Although he wanted to get up and grab her, he forced himself to stay on the bed and wait for her to come to him instead. His body looked relaxed but he couldn’t conceal the ravenous hunger in his eyes.

Iris walked slowly, taking the time to feast her eyes on her husband’s body. Although she had seen much more impressive and fitter male bodies than her husband’s in her two lives, his was the only one that she had ever felt s.e.x.u.a.lly attracted to.

It also didn’t escape her notice that he had begun working out harder and more often to improve his physique. Despite not telling her the exact reason why, she knew that something was triggered inside him after learning about her true identity in her past life. He wanted to improve himself physically and in all other aspects in order to better protect her, their children and their entire family.

She stopped just before reaching the bed. She wanted to take a few more moments to enjoy watching him. The desire to make love with him burned strongly in her core but even stronger than that was her love and gratitude for him. Marrying him had made her feel more complete, something she never imagined before.

He reached out his hand. "Come here, wife."

Slowly, she resumed walking until she reached him. As soon as she placed her hand on top of his palm, he pulled her until she fell all over him on the bed. Everything happened quickly. Before she knew it, he was already pressing her down the bed and raining kisses on her face.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and tried to catch his lips but he was too busy kissing her entire face except for her hungry mouth. Feeling a little frustrated, she released a tiny growl and glared at him. He chuckled before finally diving down to kiss her on the lips.

Even though both of them were burning with intense desire, the kiss was slow and gentle. They had all the time in the world during their honeymoon. There was a tacit understanding between them to enjoy themselves and savour the moments slowly and thoroughly instead of letting their primal instincts to release their desires as quickly as possible.

While kissing, Jin Liwei’s hands were untying Iris’ bathrobe. The fluffy cloth opened up, revealing her smooth and silky skin underneath, still warm from her hot bath. He ran his hand over her flat stomach, teasing and arousing her until she was panting. His hand moved upwards and cupped one of her b.r.e.a.s.ts, squeezing it gently, taking care not to hurt her because her b.r.e.a.s.ts were still sore and tender.

"Liwei," she m.o.a.ned and arched under him.

Her hands also began working on his bathrobe. Unlike him, her hands were a little clumsy and failed to untie his bathrobe in one go. He chuckled before assisting her. With just one tug, he untied his own bathrobe, letting it fall open to reveal his n.a.k.e.d chest.

She ran her hands all over his chest and abs up to his shoulders and pushed away his bathrobe off his body. Then she pulled him down, begging him with her actions to kiss her more deeply. He complied, of course.

Their nude chests pressed against each other, making both of them groan. Her legs became restless and she began tangling it with his legs, also teasing and arousing him even more.

He lowered himself until his erection pressed against her thigh. She gasped and felt herself burn hotter and wetter for him.

"Please, Liwei."

"We’ll take it slow tonight."

She whined but he wouldn’t relent. He was the one in control of their pace.

His lips moved from her mouth to her chin, then to her neck. He licked her skin, causing her to tremble and crave him even more. Then finally, he closed his mouth around her erect n.i.p.p.l.e. She closed her eyes and released a deep m.o.a.n.

He sucked ever so gently, watching her reaction through half-lidded eyes. If she looked like she was in pain, he would stop immediately. Fortunately, she seemed to like what he was doing so he continued to pleasure her b.r.e.a.s.ts with his gentle mouth and hands.

"Delicious as always," he murmured in a husky voice.

"Pervert."

He chuckled before giving a long lick to her full b.r.e.a.s.t. "Only for you."

"You better be," she muttered.

"Of course. I’ve been a celibate monk my entire life before I met you. Now I’m filled with love and desire for my one and only woman."