Wooing my Bodyguard Wife

“No… no… I only want you…only you… ah… ” Xue Ning moaned out as Jingwei continued his ministrations, as though he was determined to punish her for her behaviour. Wetness pooled in her panties at the thought – if this was how he reacted, maybe she should make him jealous more often.

“Let me be the judge of that,” Jingwei said even as his heart rejoiced at her words. He still wasn’t going to let her off easy though. He snuck a hand between her legs, brushing his fingers against her slit.

“You’re so wet,” he smiled, feeling smug at the discovery. He did that. Not Wei Yan. “You wanted this, didn’t you?”

Meanwhile Xue Ning whined and bucked into his hand, wanting more friction. Yet Jingwei merely continued to touch her gently between her legs through her panties, delighting in the way Xue Ning squirmed and looked increasingly desperate.

“Jingwei!” Xue Ning panted, half-pleading. “Don’t be mean!”

“I’m not mean. I just want you to make it up to me.” Jingwei retorted, moving his hand away much to Xue Ning’s disappointment.

“What do you want me to do?” Xue Ning asked, purposely nuzzling at Jingwei, doing her best to look as cute and loveable as possible. She could feel that Jingwei wasn’t truly upset, but it was fun to play pretend.

Xue Ning looked at him, blinking her beautiful eyes in confusion as she pouted, nosing at him. Jingwei wanted to boop her nose and then eat her out. Unfortunately, he could only do the first. Or maybe…

“Let me eat you out,” Jingwei asked, with a maniacal gleam in his eyes. Meanwhile, Xue Ning’s eyes bulged out.

“Here?!” Xue Ning gazed wildly around, her face red with embarrassment. There was no one watching, but that wasn’t the problem – there was no bed! How was he going to… “Are you sure about that? How would that even work? Do you even have muscle strength for this?” She wondered, staring at his arms dubiously.

“When there’s a will there’s a way,” Jingwei said. Xue Ning spluttered. Inspirational quotes shouldn’t be used in a time like this!

“Is the way going to end in injury?” Xue Ning demanded. If she ended up breaking Jingwei’s neck in a deserted trail, she would kill herself after just to avoid the awkward questions.

“No, but it’s good to know that you care about my well-being.” Jingwei said flirtatiously, winking at her. She was torn between smacking him and kissing him.

“You’re my boyfriend, of course I care about you, fucking dumbass.” Xue Ning complained, smacking him. “What if something goes wrong and you die?”

“Ye of little faith. Trust me okay? I have lots of experience.”

Xue Ning narrowed her eyes and scowled. She didn’t want to think of Jingwei and how he got his incredible range of experience.

“Do you?” She replied testily. “Then I expect to make it good for me.”

“Oh baby, you have no idea what you’re going to enjoy.” Jingwei gave a throaty chuckle as he put her down, sliding his hands all over her body,a salacious promise intent with every touch. Xue Ning whined, suddenly breathless with want.

“Come. Sit on my face,” Jingwei said, and Xue Ning could only blink.

“Huh? How? Like a chair? Won’t you die?”

“Trust me,” Jingwei coaxed and looked around for a flat surface that seemed relatively clean enough with no sharp objects to dig into his skull. “Take off those sexy booty shorts and your wet panties and part your legs baby. Put that sweet pussy on my face.”

“Jingwei!” Xue Ning’s face flamed at his dirty words. He spoke so shamelessly, yet he was so serious about it too!”

“Come on, before anyone sees,” Jingwei urged, and Xue Ning quickly pushed down her shorts and panties, her heart racing at her own actions. She was sure her entire body was flushing in embarrassment. She had never done anything like this, and in public too!

The thought made her wetter. She decided not to explore this thought yet. Instead she makes her way to Jingwei lying on the grass, her thighs cradling his face, but she was still hesitant to place her pussy on his face. Jingwei stared up at her, worshipping and reverent as he pressed kisses onto her inner thighs.

“Relax Xue Ning, darling, I’ve got you,” Jingwei reassured her, and she finally lowered herself over his mouth.

Jingwei didn’t waste time, his tongue darted out to lick at Xue Ning’s folds, excruciatingly slow. He wanted to enjoy the exquisite flavour of Xue Ning’s cunt, after wanting it for so long. Xue Ning had no idea how many times he thought of prying her legs apart so he could feast on the sweetness between her legs, and now it was his mission to make it good for her so that she’d want to repeat the experience.

Well. That wasn’t going to be difficult. Jingwei had experience and a voracious appetite, and he gripped her thighs, encouraging her to sink down lower onto him so that he could eat his meal.

Above him, Xue Ning had to cover her mouth to stifle the moan that was threatening to emerge. The sensation of Jingwei’s tongue between her nether lips was devastating, and she wanted – needed more.

Her body had already been thrumming with want, since their goodnight kiss and their morning kiss, and all that arousal had built up in her with nowhere to go.

So much teasing that winded her up with no respite, and she couldn’t even touch herself for fear of being overheard by her family members. As such, she took up Wei Yan’s offer of sparring just to work off some steam, hoping that physical activity would help her calm down somewhat.

She never expected it to lead to her sitting on Jingwei’s face as he ate her out, making loud slurping sounds that made her entire body flush. Pleasure was quickly building inside her as her entire pussy was pressed against his chin and mouth, and the tip of Jingwei’s nose was brushing against her clit.