Lisa was already hard when Jennie joined him in the shower after removing her clothes and makeup. He reached for her but she slapped his hands away."Be good. I need to wash and scrub you thoroughly to make sure you're clean. Don't distract me," she told him in a strict voice.
"Hmm... Okay," he murmured while admiring her beautiful, naked body.
His eyes lingered on her full, shapely breasts. He licked his lips slowly. His hands were itching to hold her soft mounds and to suck them with his mouth, but he controlled himself...for now.
Anticipation bubbled within him, as he turned on the shower. Warm water began raining down, immediately drenching both of them. His earlier frustration and hurt were all being washed down the drain. This play that she was initiating was turning him on. He couldn't wait to be "thoroughly cleaned" by his baby girl.
True to her word, Jennie intended on washing and cleaning Lisa until he was completely clean from the imaginary stains that Diana left on his body. She poured a generous amount of men's body wash on her hand (Orchidia Beauty, of course) and began soaping his entire body. Then she started scrubbing him with a small towel, creating a thick lather. Her movements were clinical, not seductive at all, even though Lisa's little brother down below kept on waving at her, trying to get her attention.
Focusing on his shoulder and arm that Diana touched, she scrubbed so hard that his skin turned raw.
Despite this, he made no move to stop her. He just continued to watch her with half-lidded eyes, his breath lightly panting. The slight pain from her overscrubbing was nothing to the enjoyment he was feeling right now.
Seeing his skin red and tender, Jennie finally caught herself and stopped. She bit her lip and flashed him an apologetic look before rinsing him off with water.
Next, she started cleaning him with her mouth as well. She trailed wet kisses along his shoulder and arm, leaving small red love bites, marking her territory. Satisfied by her handiwork, she nodded and straightened.
"There, you're clean now," she announced.
Lisa didn't want it to be over yet, so he said, "Not yet. I think some microscopic dirt also contaminated me here." He pointed at his lips.
A giggle escaped from her lips. She batted her eyes at him. "We can't have that. I must make you thoroughly clean."
Then she pulled his head down and kissed him. She sucked and nibbled on his lips before stabbing her tongue and sweeping it inside his hot, eager mouth.
He only allowed her to lead the kiss for a few seconds before taking over. He held her head with one hand and locked her in place, as he slanted his head and deepened the kiss. He devoured her sweet mouth like a hungry man who didn't eat for days. Meanwhile, his other hand started roaming her body. His hand traced her sexy curves and made its way to the curve of her buttocks. But before he could reach lower, she forcefully ended the kiss and stepped away, earning a frustrated growl from him.
She wasn't at all bothered by his growl, even finding it cute.
"You're clean now. Wait for me on the bed, hon. I'm going to shower now," she told him.
There was no way he was going to leave. "I'm not completely clean yet," he said.
She raised an eyebrow. "Oh?"
He began stroking his hard length in a slow and leisurely manner. "I think I'm contaminated here, too. You need to finish cleaning me."
Her eyes darkened with desire, looking entranced by what he was doing. "I see. You're very dirty today. That's why next time, don't allow anything—or anyone—filthy to contaminate you. Don't you know that it's very tiring for me to clean you up?"
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The Wife Is A Superstar 3
FanfictionA world-famous hacker and daughter of the most powerful criminal family who ruled the international underworld for many generations is killed when their organization is annihilated in a single night. She is reborn into the body of Jennie Kim, a pop...