Jiyong looked at Jisoo with satisfaction written all over his face.
"We're just starting."
"Yes," she breathed.
"I told you that I'm going to fuck you until you pass out tonight. Don't pass out too early, though."
She moaned, not promising anything. As if she could control how long until she would pass out! He was such a beast in bed that she bet it wouldn't take too long.
Based on past experiences, she would pass out, wake up from his ministrations, have sex with him, and then pass out all over again. The cycle would continue all throughout the night until she would be too exhausted to wake up again.
Seeing him rock hard, the ache between her thighs intensified. She rubbed them together, trying to soothe the emptiness.
"Nikolai...."
He chuckled. "You want it that bad?"
"Yes...please...."
"Alright. I'll give it to you."
He climbed off the bed and began removing all of his clothes until he was buck naked. The moonlight streaming from the windows highlighted his incredible muscled physique. The shadows made him even more mysterious and dangerous, like the emperor of the night himself.
Jisoo couldn't help but gasp in awe at his beauty. Yes, he was beautiful. His body was a work of art, scars and all.
He stalked back to the bed and unhooked her pants before pulling it down her legs. He left her underwear.
Jisoo was about to remove it herself but he stopped her. She whined. Why couldn't she remove it yet? It was already soaked and uncomfortable.
"Let me see," he said while gesturing for her to open her legs.
She turned her head to the side but still opened her legs just as he told her.
"So lewd. You got this wet for me."
She whimpered and closed her legs from the embarrassment but his big, rough hands stopped her from doing so. Then he positioned himself between her legs.
He pressed a finger on the wet cloth of her underwear.
"Oh!" Her hips jolted upwards from the electrifying sensation.
He smirked and continued to press on her through the wet cloth.
"Please, Nikolai...."
Finally, he ripped her underwear and tossed it. He ran a rough finger over her wet slit and began rubbing gently. She closed her eyes and moaned. He played with her entrance while watching her writhing on the bed and clutching the bed sheets with her hands.
"You're so fucking sexy," he said before plunging a thick finger inside her.
"Aaah, yeeeees!"
Her hips began moving restlessly, urging him to thrust his fingers inside of her. She was too far gone to feel shy by her own shameless actions. All she wanted was for him to do his magic on her body like he always did.
And he did. Oh yes, he did.
He inserted another finger and started thrusting. It felt amazing! She arched her back and touched her breasts while moving her hips in time with his fingers. She felt his weight over her, the bed dipping from his weight.
They kissed, their mouths sucking and their tongues intertwining. His finger continued to thrust between them while he matched the rhythm of his tongue in her mouth with what his finger was doing below her.
It didn't take that long before her body stiffened. He thrust his fingers a couple more times and she cried out, finally reaching a much-anticipated climax. He swallowed her muffled screams and only let her go when she looked like she was going to faint.
"Don't pass out yet."
She whimpered, still reeling from her orgasm. Her body felt like hot jelly. She opened her eyes and saw him sucking her juices out of his fingers and the palm of his hand. By this point, her ability to feel embarrassed had already been temporarily disabled.
He straightened and sat on his haunches. Then he held his erection and began rubbing the tip on her wet slit. She had just climaxed but all the rubbing that he was doing reawakened the ball of desire inside her.
"Ready or not, I'm going to fuck you properly now."
Before she could respond, he plunged inside, his hips hitting the insides of her thighs until there was no space between them. Then he started pumping, holding and stretching her legs up into a V in the air.
Loud, wet, slapping sounds of their flesh filled the bedroom. She moaned and groaned as the pleasure intensified with every thrust he made.
He changed her position, turning her so that she was laying on her stomach instead. He lifted her butt while her chest remained pressed on the bed. His hips thrust behind her, the slapping sounds even louder this time.
Moments later, he covered her back with his body. She reached an arm behind her to grab his head for a kiss. He sucked on her lips while his hips continued pumping. His other hand reached around the front of her waist until he touched her button of pleasure. He rubbed like crazy as he increased the tempo of his thrusts.
"Oh, Nikolai!"
"Give it to me!"
She bit on a pillow to muffle her scream as she once again climaxed. He made it more intense for her by pumping even harder and faster like a jackhammer until he orgasmed as well.
Her body vibrated from the pleasure especially when she felt the warm jet of his release inside her. He pushed his hips hard against her and stayed like that as he finished up flooding her inside.
When it was over...no, it wasn't over yet.
Her eyes widened when she felt him become hard inside her again. She wasn't surprised, though. His stamina had always been impressive.
The night was long and their desire seemed endless. He tossed her around the bed and sometimes on the carpet over and over again throughout the night.
He only stopped when she passed out cold, unable to muster any energy any longer. While tucking her underneath the duvet, Jiyong caressed her face.
"You can only be with me, Jisoo. Only me."
Then he fell asleep embracing her.
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The Wife Is A Superstar 6
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