The CEO's Wife Is A Demon God's Daughter

[ Warning: Matured Content Ahead. Proceed at your own risk. ]

"Tristan, what are you doing?" Zhen-Zhen complained as she stopped him from removing her bra. She crossed her arms, covering her chest.

Tristan winked at her and said, "Fulfilling your wish, Wifey."

 "Do you trust me, Wifey?" Tristan asked her meaningfully, his hazel eyes not leaving her blue eyes. Zhen-Zhen looked at him helplessly. She sighed deeply before bobbing her head.

"I trust you," she softly mumbled.

That was her cue. Tristan's lips formed a vibrant and victorious smile on his face. Tristan reached for her shorts and slowly took them off her. This time Zhen-Zhen didn't show any resistance as she let Tristan do what he wanted.

She started breathing hard because of anticipation. His expert hands were making wonders on her body. He was caressing her as if she was the most beautiful masterpiece in the world. Tristan succeeded in removing all her clothes. Zhen-Zhen was fully naked and exposed to him.

He paused for a moment to feist his eyes on the goddess of beauty before him. The word 'beautiful' was an understatement if he would describe her right now.

'Argh… did I save the world in my past life that I deserve to have this goddess?' Tristan pondered at that thought. He felt like he was the luckiest guy in the world.

Tristan couldn't help but claim her red kissable lips once more. After a few seconds, he withdrew, kissing her face while his hand explored her body. 

Zhen-Zhen let out a tiny moan when she felt Tristan's hot hand touching and squeezing her bare breasts. His other hand went down to rub her soaked bottom lips. 

Tristan became true to his words. He was now touching every sensitive part of her body using his expert hands. He knew that Zhen-Zhen was upset because she could remember Vanessa's words.

While his expert hands were pleasuring her, Tristan's lips moved down on her neck, kissing, nibbling, and licking her skin. Zhen-Zhen felt so hot as he was making her feel so good. 

Her mind was in shambles. She didn't know where she should focus- on Tristan's lips or his expert hands. The pleasure in the different parts of her body was overwhelming. He bit her neck, leaving love bites. 

Zhen-Zhen moaned sharply when Tristan squeezed her breast roughly while sliding one finger inside her core.

"Aah, Aah... T-Tristan," She moaned his name sweetly. Tristan loved it. That was an encouragement for him, letting him know that he was doing a good job.

It did not take long when his lips traveled down once again. Her breathing hitched as she felt those wet lips on her breasts. He alternately teased them by licking, kissing, and gently biting them.

His tongue brought pleasant sensations to her twin peaks, licking her crowns on it and swirling his tongue around it. Then Tristan focused again on teasing her bottom lips. 

His gentle rubbing turned into a slightly forceful prodding between her bottom lips down to her flower bud. He ran his index finger in circles around it. She cried out in ecstasy as the sensation sent her into a frenzy.

Her body jerked at the pleasure and moaned crazily. Her loud moan was the only sound they could hear clearly in the living room. But Tristan was not yet done with his ultimate move.

Soon, Tristan stopped playing with her breasts as he moved away. He was back on his knees on the floor. The next thing he did was pulling her hips on the edge of the couch. He grabbed her legs and put them over his shoulders.

He bent her one leg as he wanted to kiss her ankle. He slightly brushed his lips on her ankle and made his way to her knee.

Zhen-Zhen chewed on her lower lip at the feel of excitement and the rush of heat in her womb. She was staring at Tristan intently, anticipating his next move.

Her heartbeat was racing rapidly inside her chest. Her breathing was erratic as if she had just run a marathon.

She realized how expert Tristan was in pleasuring women. She loved every attention he was giving to the different parts of her body.

'I still hate the fact that Tristan did this to other women. I should punish him after this. I am still upset,' Zhen-Zhen thought to herself. 

She made a mental note about punishing him later. In the meantime, she would enjoy this moment.

Tristan smirked cheekily as he stared at Zhen-Zhen's most private part that was fully exposed to him right now.

"Wifey, you are soaking wet for me. Are you enjoying this? Am I doing a great job?" Tristan asked her like he was a child waiting for praises and rewards for behaving so well.

Zhen-Zhen just covered her face using both hands. She didn't want to admit it but her body already betrayed her. Tristan let out a husky laugh after seeing her embarrassed reaction.

"My wife is really a cutie," Tristan mumbled before proceeding to his next moves.

'It's my time to eat my fill and taste my sweet delicious wife,' Tristan thought to himself, his eyes sparkled with delight.

With that thought in mind, Tristan's hands touched her inner thighs, gently parting her legs. Zhen-Zhen closed her eyes and bit her lower lip at the pleasant sensation caused by his touch. 

He finally dove in and the tip of his tongue traced the wetness of her core. He licked her bottom lips gently, sucking her sweet juices.

Zhen-Zhen gasped and threw her head back on the couch as her body shivered at that tingling sensation. She rolled her eyes skyward because of the intense pleasure he was giving her with his mouth and tongue. She couldn't help but clutch his hair with both hands. She needed something to hold onto.

Her toes curled and her hips arched upward, meeting his tongue and mouth instinctively. The sensation was making her go wild, leaving her in the pool of ecstasy as if she was at the top of the world.

With Tristan's continuous teasing, the waves of pleasure finally crashed over Zhen-Zhen. Her body squirmed and shuddered as she started to orgasm.

Her love juices slowly rushed onto his mouth and Tristan's gladly welcomed everything, sucking her dry and making her clean.