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My Husband's Subordinates Want to Take Me to Bed Every Night- Chapter 18

Chapter 18 : Her Initiative

Lien straddled Kessert's waist, and slowly took off the top and bra. When kissing the man's neck, she stretched out her hands and took off the two pieces of clothing that covered her hips.

They were tossed at the bottom of the bed, tangled with man's clothing.

The two of them treated the clothes they took off exactly the same.

Li En smiled, such a small tacit understanding can make her happy for a long time, just like a baby in love.

She could still have such feelings.

And the man who gave her such emotions was being held down by her at this moment.

She touched the scars on the man's body all over, kissed them carefully, and traced the outlines, wanting to imprint them deeply on her heart.

Even if they presumably disappear after one night.

Her lips fell on the shoulders, and then spread along the bone across the chest, all the way to the neck, and finally to the pointed ears.

"Then let me continue to thank you properly, Kessert."

The woman's warm breath sprayed on his ears, making the man feel a burst of heart palpitations for no reason.

He had to admit that the first time he had sloppily ended was not as exciting as he was at the moment, and it was just the beginning.

Lien took a thin piece of the man's earlobe into her mouth, and scratched the bottom of the earlobe with the tip of her tongue.

Kessert half-closed his eyes, and couldn't help curling his toes.

The woman's kisses continued.

She slid past his ear, past his cheekbone, with her wet and sticky kisses, and the fragrance of a woman's mouth landed on the place where she kissed.

The cold kiss did not extinguish the man's lust. The crystal fluid was like alcohol. The desire ignited the entire grassland, and the woman who fueled the fire naturally knew that she was about to become a beast trapped in it.

Kessert's eyes became deeper and deeper.

The firework that burned the sky was being held by the woman at this moment.

When Kessert was in deep lust, Lien had already laid her body between the man's legs, supported the bed with one hand, and tightly held the hot iron rod of the man with the other.

It is this thing that stabs into her narrow pussy every day, and pulls out the tender meat of her body.

Lien held the man's jumping avatar, looking at it from left to right. A pair of fiery black star eyes showed curiosity.

The man's penis is a healthy and beautiful wheat color, covered with blue tendons, and its size is??

Maybe her pussy knows better than her.

After all, it is impossible to grasp it with one hand. When it is put into the mouth, there is still a large portion exposed.

Kessert found that his sensitive mushroom head was wrapped in something warm, and there was a snake full of particles swirling in it. The wet and sticky liquid slid along the rod body to the buttocks. When it was pushed forward, it was absorbed by a narrow hole, not like a small cave, more like a "hole"??

"Ugghh??"

Immediately, the man heard the sound of retching, and the warmth between his legs was immediately pulled away.

Kessert looked down with his upper body supported, and saw the woman holding her thick hair with one hand, and patting her chest with the other hand to let her breathe. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she kept coughing shallowly.

He seemed to realize what was going on.  Holding the woman's face in his hands, he asked, "Honey, were you helping me eat just now?"

Before Lien could get over her anger, she was forced to look up at the other party, with a little tear at the end of her eyes.

"Is this weird?"

She asked suspiciously, and then coughed a few more times, and Kessert patted her on the back to relieve her.

Isn't that how they act in pornographic movies?

Or is it that in the Devil world they don't eat this?

They both skip the foreplay and go straight to it, don't they?

"No, I just think my wife eats very comfortably and I like it very much. But on the other hand, I don't want my wife to be too tired. Bending like this will make my wife's waist sore, right?"

Even in bed, this man is so considerate of her.

Lien was moved and patted the man's thigh, "Then why don't you stand up and I'll eat on my knees?"

She did feel bent over, and her waist was sore. Charlotte's treatment was only to repair the wounds, and there was no way to cure the soreness. The soreness left by the tossing of the previous few days still has not disappeared to this day.

Kessert stood up according to her words. He  stood on top of the big dark gray bed, looking at her naked body kneeling in front of him at this moment. 

Even though Lien really wanted to give the man a good blowjob for the first time, there is still a huge gap between watching pornographic movies and actual combat.

She tentatively held Kessert's fire pestle with her tender hands, and rubbed back and forth in the same way, but the expected panting and moaning did not appear, and she was severely slapped in the face by reality.

Everyone knows that she is just a novice.

Kessert looked at the delicate face that was sometimes excited and sometimes distressed, but when the little mouth he kissed took him deeply into their mouth, he couldn't help moaning loudly.

When she sucked him, she was not kind, and her pointed canine teeth would occasionally scrape his delicate crown, but it was undeniable that the act of a woman performing oral sex on him still moved him very much.

Looking at the woman's black head swinging back and forth between his crotch, his violent heartbeat was throbbing wildly.

He didn't expect the woman to take initiative in sexual matters, and more often than not, he still hoped that the dominance was in his own hands.

He likes to see her swaying quickly under him to his rhythm, likes the sharp and inflected sweet voice when he fucks deep, likes to hear her say "Kessert no" in a coquettish voice. He likes everything about her.

Of course including her initiative.

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