Wooing my Bodyguard Wife

“Such a cruel woman I married,” Jingwei lamented, but he was fooling no one with the lovestruck look in his eyes, least of all Xue Ning. His arms trembled with effort to keep himself steady while Xue Ning continued to chip away at his self-control with every stroke of her expert hand. She had gotten scarily good at toying with his cock in such a short time!

“Xue Ning, babe, darling, have you been practising how to get me off?” He hastily strangled an escaping moan. “You’re getting too good at this.”

“Oh? How did you know?” Xue Ning asked in surprise, and she beamed at the way Jingwei’s mouth gasped in helpless pleasure. “Those internet guides and bananas really came in handy!”

“Bananas… you’re the best wife ever,” Jingwei laughed as he gazed at Xue Ning adoringly. The thought of Xue Ning practising her handjob skills in secret to please him made his cock harden and his heart soften.

He imagined her serious face, frowning as she palmed the bananas and read dodgy internet guides, and laughed harder, before he realised something.

“But I didn’t see any bananas in the kitchen?”

“Oh, I ate them.” Xue Ning said, blinking innocently at him. “I was also practising how to suck you off, so of course I couldn’t let other people eat those. It was harder than expected at first, because I kept choking, but now I’ve really improved. Want me to show you?”

Jingwei’s eyes darkened with lust. The images in his mind had turned from cute to mind-blowingly hot as he imagined Xue Ning purposely trying to down a banana, her tiny mouth opening as wide as it could to take as much of it as possible without choking, face turning red and eyes teary from the strain.

It was all too easy to replace the banana as his cock.

“My dear, are you serious about it?” Jingwei still had to ask, even as every cell in his body longed to take her up on her offer. “Not that I love bragging, but my cock is a lot thicker than the banana.”

Xue Ning tried to shrug casually, but her eyes were focused on Jingwei’ cock. Her mouth watered as she thought about finally putting it in her mouth – she already had thoughts about it from the first time she licked at his tip, but that tiny want turned into a full-fledged desire when Jingwei ate her out like a man dying of hunger.

What kind of lover would she be if she didn’t reciprocate? She knew, from stories online and from the ramblings of drunk men, that most men expected their lovers to be good at giving head, yet they hardly ever thought about reciprocating the favour, considering it to be beneath them, too messy, too time-consuming…

As such, Xue Ning had never thought that someone would be willing to do it for her! Especially not Sun Jingwei, who already had women throwing themselves at him, eagerly going onto their knees if it meant he would grace them with a night.

Instead, Jingwei turned out to be a man that was one of a kind! Not only did he beg to be allowed to eat her out, as though eating her out was a privilege for him and not a chore, but he was actually good at it too!

Okay, scratch that. Good was an understatement. He was incredible. So much so that her insides nearly twisted in jealousy when she had more time to think about it. How many women did he do this for for him to get so good at this?

And how many of those women sucked him off as payback? Or maybe they gave him fantastic head first so he ate them out in return?

No matter what the sequence was, it was still undeniable that Jingwei had a lot of experience in bed, most likely with women who also had a lot of experience in bed.

And now, he was with Xue Ning, who had very little experience in bed. Sure, Jingwei didn’t mind it now, but that was because he was blinded by love! And also because he was a good, understanding person – which made it even more important that she reciprocated.

(Because what if she didn’t, and he woke up one fine day and decided that little Xue Ning from the backwater town wasn’t worth it anymore? What if he realised that he could find someone else his dying father liked more and he could have a brother-in-law that was less annoying?)

“I’m sure,” Xue Ning said firmly, fire in her eyes. She hurriedly went to her door to lock it, preventing anyone from entering uninvited. “Do you want me on my knees, or on the bed?”

“Both are good, but I prefer the bed.” Jingwei replied after a pause, eyes blown black with desire. The thought of Xue Ning on her knees would keep him up at night, and it sent a primal part of him into overdrive, but he knew there would be future chances for it.

(Also, he didn’t want to hurt Xue Ning’s knees! If she wanted to do this, he was going to let her rest her knees on the fluffiest pillow money could buy, covered in the finest silk pillowcase.)

The chance to have sex on Xue Ning’s bed, in Xue Ning’s childhood bedroom, would only happen once. He wasn’t that optimistic to believe that her family wouldn’t suspect anything after a while!

“Fine, lie down on the bed then,” Xue Ning ordered, before adding, “If you laugh at my efforts I’ll bite off your dick.”

Jingwei shuddered with want as he immediately complied with her orders. Xue Ning could have ordered him to jump out her bedroom window and he would have agreed.

“I would never laugh at your efforts, baby” Jingwei responded breathlessly as he parted his legs, making room for Xue Ning to settle in-between them so that she could begin. Xue Ning crouched between his legs, half-naked. His dick twitched as he saw her exposed nipples harden in the cool air, wanting to put them in his mouth.