Wooing my Bodyguard Wife

“Jingwei! What are you doing!” Xue Ning cried out as Jingwei expertly used his hands to shift her parted legs, making sure her knees were parted and now above the bath water. Perfect.

Xue Ning’s cheeks burned at the new position. Like this, her pussy was even more exposed to the warm bath water! Even the slight current of the water made by Jingwei’s hands made her moan as the water teased her pussy.

But even if she wanted to close her legs to maintain some false modesty, she couldn’t!

Jingwei’s legs kept them open. His thigh muscles were strong enough, holding her thighs apart, making sure that she couldn’t push them back together, that she couldn’t stop his hands from teasing and massaging her wet pussy.

That casual show of strength made her even wetter.

“Jingwei…” Xue Ning moaned weakly as Jingwei began to stroke her inner thighs. “Are you teasing me again?”

“Me? Tease my wife? Definitely not!” Jingwei said innocently. “After all, she had such a stressful day dealing with my actual ex-fiancee, and finding out that her husband had a delinquent past. I want to help her destress.”

Jingwei then cupped her mound, and Xue Ning jerked her hips, trying to grind against it – but she only succeeded at splashing water around, which only caused her pussy to tingle further at the stronger water currents. Jingwei had held her down with his thighs and hands, and she could only mewl desperately.

“Patience, darling kitten.” Jingwei said lovingly, the nickname slipping out of him as he tugged at a nipple. “You’ll get your treat.”

“You – ” Xue Ning’s face flamed even redder as she registered the nickname. Kitten! The thought of being called that by him, in such circumstances, sent her head reeling even quicker.

“Do you prefer to be called ‘baby’?” Jingwei asked curiously, his hands drifting to cradle the curves of her hips. “Or my ‘sweetheart’? Or maybe ‘darling’ only? But ‘kitten’ suits you the most.”

“Well, this kitten needs some attention,” Xue Ning said petulantly, face red as she grabbed one of his hands with her own and pulled it between her parted legs. “Are you going to be a mean master?”

Xue Ning froze; where had that come from? What kind of lewd nonsense was she saying? It must be caused by the fog of arousal, there was no other reason!

Meanwhile, Jingwei froze for another reason. His cock had gotten so impossibly hard at Xue Ning’s words, it took immense willpower to hold off his orgasm. Most likely Xue Ning had said it by accident… but maybe they could try roleplaying in future?

But for now, he got the hint.

“Yes my dear kitten,” he whispered silkily to her ear, “your master will definitely treat you well.”

Xue Ning shuddered at the tone of his voice. It was like the devil whispering sinful promises to her, if only one would trade away their soul.

Then Jingwei began to circle her clit with his fingers, idly toying with that sensitive little nub. The bathwater had sadly obscured his view, but he could still remember how lovely that red swollen cherry looked when it was bullied by his hands.

“Jingwei! Stop teasing!” Xue Ning demanded breathlessly, and Jingwei retaliated by sending a current of water to splash against her nether lips. “Ah! You bastard!”

“Life of a kitten owner is so hard,” Jingwei mused, pretending to be sad. “Seeing that this kitten hates bath time.”

“There’s no cleaning involved here!” Xue Ning protested hotly, refusing to let him slander her even in this strange scenario. How had her life taken such a turn? She was chest-deep in vanilla scented bath water, tucked between the legs of Shanghai’s most eligible bachelor.

Once the fog of arousal lifted, she knew she would be so embarrassed by the words that spewed from her lips.

But that was a problem for another day. Now, all she wanted was for him to fuck her! And if she had to goad him into taking action using this roleplay, then that’s what she’ll do!

“Are you sure you know how to care for this kitten?” Xue Ning asked challengingly. “Maybe I should get the other two men to play with me – ah!”

“Tsk tsk, greedy kitten. How can you think of other Masters when I’m here?” Jingwei replied, his voice low and dark, promising retribution. He thrusted two fingers into her eager pussy without warning, delighting in how they slid in with no obstruction.

There was a slick coating his fingers that definitely wasn’t due to the bathwater. He grinned broadly – Xue Ning could act all she wanted, but her body was honest!

“You’ve been waiting for this for so long, haven’t you, kitten?” Jingwei asked as he continued to thrust into her, causing water to slosh around vigorously in the tub. It might have already spilled on the floor, but no one was paying attention.

“Maybe you were already waiting for me to play with you when I prepared the bath, tempting me with this deliciously sexy body of yours. Did you want me to part your legs and fuck you into oblivion baby? Do you want to bounce on my cock in the bathtub while I suck on your sweet nipples?”

Xue Ning could only moan incoherently, overwhelmed by the sensation of his fingers in her and the way his voice reverberated in her ear, saying all sorts of filthy things that made her arousal deepen. The mental images conjured by his words made her desperate, and she tugged at his hair, pulling him down for a kiss.

“Gods, you’ll be the death of me,” Jingwei gasped out as he continued to kiss Xue Ning, making sure to drive her to orgasm. It wouldn’t be long now – he could feel her inner walls clenching more tightly around his fingers. He was going to tease her over and over again, not letting her cum, but then she had to bring up other men.

How dare she! Jingwei was going to prove to her that she didn’t need anyone else to satisfy her. He was going to give her so many orgasms that she’d be begging him to stop as he slid out of her sensitive pussy.