His Genius Wife Is A Superstar novel Chapter 1291

Chapter 1291 - Your Husband Is Strong

Iris didn't need any verbal instructions from her husband. She tightened her hold around his hard length and moved her hand up and down.

Jin Liwei closed his eyes and moaned. His hips started moving slowly in time with her hand.

Teasing him, she asked, "Do you want me to suck you?"

He opened his eyes just a little and peered at her. "Baby, you're still asking me that question?"

She giggled and directly took him in her mouth. He hissed as his whole body shivered from the stimulation.

Without waiting for him to adjust, she pleasured him with her mouth, adjusting the speed and sucking pressure according to his body cues. She knew his body just like how he knew hers.

Jin Liwei's breathing became ragged in no time. Watching his wife sucking him off made his erection harder and bigger.

"Mn?!"

Iris felt the change inside her mouth. She released him from her mouth but continued pleasuring him with her hand.

"Are you really that turned on being sucked off by a pregnant woman? You pervert!"

"Not just any pregnant woman. I'm turned on being sucked off by my pregnant wife. Only my wife can turn me into a pervert like this."

His shamelessness was effective in turning her on as well. She rubbed her thighs together to ease the soaking emptiness inside while she resumed sucking him.

Jin Liwei stopped his wife's actions when he felt that he was about to explode inside her mouth. It was too early.

"My turn," he said.

Then he gestured for her to lay down on the chaise longue before removing her clothes, spreading her legs and burying his face between her thighs.

"Aaaaah!"

It didn't take long for Iris to reach the peak. She grabbed her husband's hair and screamed. And yet Jin Liwei didn't stop. He continued to lap and suck her quivering wetness until his face glistened with her juices.

Jin Liwei only stopped after making her climax five times. She couldn't even bend her knees anymore and just let her legs splay to the sides of the chaise longue.

"You…do you want to kill me?" Iris couldn't help but ask weakly.

"Kill you? Baby, you're the one who's killing me with your sexiness."

She hammered his chest but it was just like a weak cat's paw to him. Seeing his wife lay in blissful exhaustion turned him on even more. His little brother twitched and produced more tiny beads of white liquid. It was so hard that it felt like it was going to literally burst.

He reached down and rubbed his wife's wetness once again before using her juices to coat his hard length. He moved his hand along his erection while enjoying the sight of his wife splayed in front of him.

A deep groan vibrated from his chest.

It felt so good!

Iris was also watching him pleasure himself.

The man usually wore a cold and indifferent expression in public. Only when he was with her would he display this kind of lustful expression.

Just thinking about how different he acted with her compared to other people was enough to get her into the mood again. [Read official chapters on W e b n o v e l (dot) com. Please stop supporting piracy. Also follow author on Instagram: @arriacross]