Iris stood back and admired Jin Liwei’s body. He was wearing a grey tank top and black jogger pants. His top was currently soaked in sweat. The wet cloth stuck to his fit physique, making his chest muscles and tight abs stand out even beneath the tank top. A towel was draped over his wide shoulders which he carelessly tossed down the floor.
Because he just came from a workout, his skin glistened with sweat. He was also flushed, even more so now that she was standing in front of him in nothing but her lace underwear.
Similarly, Jin Liwei was admiring her sexy body. Her body was toned, yet still retained soft curves in all the right places. Her breasts nicely filled the cups of her bra. Her slender waist flared into enticingly wide hips, forming an hourglass body. His eyes continued down her long, smooth legs. He couldn’t wait for them to wrap around his waist, so he could pound himself inside her again and again.
Iris also looked down and saw the bulge inside his jogger pants. Her breathing and heart rate sped up. Anticipation and desire filled her. She didn’t realize that her tongue licked her lips. Then she bit her lower lip, as her eyes darkened with desire for him.
This series of actions was like a signal to Jin Liwei. He walked to her until they were standing just a few inches apart from each other.
She was the first one to reach out to him. She grabbed his sweaty tank top and pulled him closer. Then she slipped her hands inside his tank top to fondle his flat, hard abs.
He just stood there, looking at her with half-lidded eyes. He allowed her to touch him to her heart’s content.
When she became impatient and started tugging his tank top off, something seemed to snap inside him. He ripped his tank top into two pieces and threw them down the floor. Then he growled and pulled her head for deep, hungry kiss.
The kiss was so intense that it almost felt vicious.
Iris began tasting blood, not realizing that she had bitten his lips or maybe his tongue. She didn’t know. Or maybe it was her blood. She had no idea nor did she care. All she wanted was more of him. Her hands roamed all over his arms, chest and back. She pressed her body against him, wanting more skin-to-skin contact.
Jin Liwei’s hands weren’t motionless either. They touched her all over, massaging and squeezing her curves. In another moment of barbarity, he tore her bra, making her breasts bounce from the force. His mouth immediately came down and caught one of her nipples, sucking it hard.
"Ah!" Iris grabbed his head, as she pressed her chest harder against him. She threw her head back and closed her eyes, moaning at the pleasure he was giving her.
Her heavy eyes opened and she reached for the waistband of his jogger pants. However, he caught her hands. She whined in protest when he prevented her from touching what she wanted the most at the moment.
He released her breasts and looked at her. Then he asked in a deep, husky tone, "You want me?"
"Yes!"
"You want me inside you?"
"Yes! Oh for goodness’ sake, Jin Liwei! Hurry up! I can’t wait any longer!"
"Impatient, aren’t we?"
Now it was her turn to growl at him.
He chuckled, amused. "Let’s do something fun today. Would you like to try?"
Her curiosity was immediately sparked. "Fun? What is it?"
Instead of answering, he started removing his pants. Her eyes lit up when his erection sprang out. She moved to touch it but he stopped her once again.
"Jin Liwei, why do you keep stopping me?!"
"Relax, love. I told you we’ll try something fun today," he said to appease her. Then he stepped away from her and started slowly stroking his erection. "Remove your panties."
Sulking a bit, she obeyed and quickly removed it. Her eyes never left his crotch while doing so. "What now?"
"Touch yourself, too," he told her.
She blinked a few times, not understanding what he meant. "What?"
"I want to watch you pleasure yourself, love. Let’s watch each other." His excitement was obvious in his voice.
"But I only feel pleasure when you’re the one touching me."
"Just try it, love. I’m right here. Look at me. Imagine that I’m the one touching you."
She felt reluctant. However, her curiosity won in the end.
Watching him stroking himself, her hands cupped her breasts and started kneading them.
"Touch yourself down there," he urged her. "Tell me how wet you are for me."
One of her hands slowly moved down and touched herself. She felt herself already dripping for him. A deep moan escaped from her lips.
"Are you wet?" he asked.
"Yes..."
"Put a finger inside. Imagine it’s me."
"Come here," he told her after he was done.
She immediately went to him. His hands covered her butt and lifted her up. He carried her that way, making her wrap her legs around him. They started kissing, as he tried aligning her wet entrance on top of his erection.
Then he suddenly slammed her down. Iris cried out while he groaned in pleasure when they were finally joined together.
Still standing and carrying her in his arms, he began bouncing her on top of him. He balanced and supported her entire weight.
She wasn’t heavy, so it wasn’t a big strain on him to carry her for the entire time. In fact, he even sped up the bouncing. The loud slapping of their wet flesh echoed inside the entire bathroom.
Iris was moaning and crying out, feeling more pleasure than usual because this standing position also excited her. This was the first time they tried it. She couldn’t really do anything but hold on because all of the control was on him.
Opening her eyes, she looked at his face. He looked feral.
"More..." she demanded.
He grunted and walked them in front of the sink. Then he made her sit on the edge of the countertop with her legs still wrapped around him. With unbelievable focus and speed, he started slamming himself inside her again and again.
Tears flowed down Iris’ face because of too much pleasure. She quickly reached orgasm but he wasn’t finished yet. He continued his deliciously fierce lovemaking until she was sobbing all over his neck. She called his name over and over, holding on to him for dear life.
With a loud roar, he came just as she climaxed once again.
He slid out of her and quickly discarded the used condom. He waited until both of them calmed down. Then he wiped her tears with his fingers, giving her a gentle kiss on the lips.
"Are you okay?" he asked, a bit worried.
She nodded, sniffing. Then she gave a faint smile. "That was amazing."
He chuckled, relieved. "I know."
"Let’s do it again."
His brows rose before a pleased smile broke out of his face. "My lady’s wish is my command."
And just like that, the sounds of another intense lovemaking echoed inside the bathroom.
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