Wooing my Bodyguard Wife

He sensed the way Xue Ning had tensed as she eyed his crotch, and realised that seeing his cock now might be too much for her – she might think she needed to reciprocate!

That thought was nice, but Jingwei wanted Xue Ning’s hands on his cock only when she was desperate and hungry for it, and not when she was thinking of returning a favour.

There would be other opportunities in future. Even if there weren’t, he still wasn’t going to push Xue Ning to do something she wasn’t comfortable with!

He decided to make his point clearer. He murmured in his ear while he embraced her, gently putting her hand over his warm cock. The pants were also wet, but Jingwei knew that part of the wet patch was formed from the precum that gathered at the tip of his cock the moment he saw Xue Ning’s bare breasts in the shower.

He then gently traced the curve of her lips with the thumb of his other hand, pressing on the middle of her soft plump lower lip.

“Xue Ning, when you finally touch my cock, it’ll be when you’re desperate… ravenous… driven mad with lust that you long to wrap your sweet little mouth around my cock to taste my cum.”

Xue Ning let out a little whine, her lips automatically parting at the mental images his words evoked. Her on her knees, eagerly sucking him off while he cradled her face and tugged at her hair. She would be desperately horny and let him. More juices ran down her inner thighs.

She opened her mouth wider to gently nip at the soft pad of his thumb, before kissing it softly. Jingwei’s eyes darkened, and that gave her the courage to slowly suck at the tip of his thumb, as though it was his cock.

‘Fuck, you’re going to be the death of me,’ Jingwei thought to himself, sucking in a quick breath as he watch Xue Ning perform fellatio on his thumb, her eyes still innocently looking up at him as though asking for approval.

Surely Xue Ning had to know what she was doing? She had to know how easily she seduced him with this action alone.

But he wasn’t done with his words. He moved closer, now backing her against the wall even as his thumb was in her mouth.

“Even if you tease me like a little minx,” Jingwei continued hoarsely, staring right into her eyes so that she knew he meant business. “I won’t be upset if you deny me. When you finally want my cock in you, it will be when your pussy is feeling so wet and achingly empty, that you’re left humping pillows for the slightest hint of relief…  then I will finally fuck you.” Jingwei promised, even as his cock protested hotly at this turn of events.

He wasn’t an animal. Jingwei was a flawed human being, but he made sure all his bed partners wanted him first, wanted him more than he did them, before bedding them.

Xue Ning was an exception. She could never want him as much as he wanted her – but she still had to want him first, for him to finally fuck her the way he longed to.

“Jingwei…why are you…” Xue Ning cried out as she released his thumb with a pop, trembling with surprise and arousal at his words.

Jingwei wasn’t the type of man who acted like he was entitled to sex. He wouldn’t judge her or blame her for backing out, if she decided to do so. That warmed her heart, along with other… lower parts of her body.

She wondered if she would ever reach that stage of heady lust that he described, where she could think about nothing but his cock in her. Perhaps she was already half-way there now, for her inner muscles clenched upsettingly around nothing, now that he had withdrawn his fingers.

But there were no condoms in this place. Her brain wasn’t so addled with lust that she would risk a chance of pregnancy.

So… his fingers would have to go back inside her, where they belonged. Xue Ning grabbed his hand, and brought it between her legs.

Jingwei blinked in surprise and lust, for he felt her juices drip on his fingers, onto the palm of his hand. He wanted to slide them inside her, but he waited for Xue Ning to speak.

“Yes?” Jingwei prompted, curling his fingers just so the tips only managed to brush her nether lips, delighting in how Xue Ning squirmed, as though she couldn’t decide whether to move her pussy away from his fingers or push them inside her.

He smirked; he had an idea of what she wanted to say, but he wanted to hear her say it first!

“Xue Ning, if you don’t tell me what you want, I can’t give it to you,” Jingwei said, sounding entirely reasonable for once while Xue Ning could only puff out her cheeks and glare at him.

After multiple orgasms, her mind got less clouded with lust, and hence she was less prone to saying such… shameless things.

Then she remembered her partner was Jingwei, the goddamn president of shamelessness. She could just… follow his example this time.

“You’re shirtless, but I haven’t come yet,” Xue Ning explained, her eyes darting to the shower tiles before finally meeting Jingwei’s eyes, her face flushing with embarrassment at stating such… desires so honestly. Even though she knew it was irrational, after all they had done, it still made her flush! It felt like she was… begging him.

That’ll not do. (Yet, for now.) She crossed her arms, pushing her breasts higher. Jingwei swallowed hungrily.

“Unless… Do you want to lose the bet?” Xue Ning asked mischievously.

“Never,” Jingwei purred as he got her meaning, and proceeded to lunge forward like a man possessed. He needed to drive Xue Ning to the peak of pleasure yet again!

As the both of them grinded on each other, kissing and petting, it never dawned on them that they’ve never actually stated what were the rewards or consequences. In their minds, there was no loser in this bet – either way, Xue Ning would get another orgasm and Jingwei would get naked anyway!

The real loser was Captain Mu who was still guarding the bathroom door, being forced to listen to them have sex.