Jin Liwei froze and his lips parted as he stared at Iris. He looked at the food, then at his baby girl.
Food.
His baby girl.
He was hungry—no, he was famished, yet he couldn’t decide right away which he wanted to devour first.
Iris tilted her head to the side and continued to give him a smouldering look while waiting for him to respond. Fortunately, he didn’t make her wait too long.
His decision was made.
There was nothing and nobody more important than his baby girl.
The damn food could wait.
He put down his chopsticks and then grabbedhis baby girl’s neck before crushing his lips against hers, making her gasp. Taking advantage of her startled mouth, he stabbed his tongue inside and swirled it around, not giving her time to even reciprocate his passionate invasion.
A moan escaped from her throat, as she closed her eyes and melted. She felt like she had turned into a puddle in his intense embrace, quickly boiling into a hot spring, and eventually into a raging inferno which couldn’t wait to release all of its heat into a glorious explosion of ecstasy. Every time his tongue rubbed against hers, it made her shiver in delight.
"Liwei," she whimpered, her voice muffled by his vigorous kissing.
Not breaking their kiss, he pulled her to sit on his lap, making her gasp once again as her core pressed directly on top of his erection. Then his hands began roaming all over her body, rubbing and squeezing. It felt as if tongues of fire were burning her, making her feel so hot that it was almost unbearable, wherever his large and hard hands touched her body. His hands slid down to her plump and shapely butt and squeezed each cheek hard.
"Ah!"
Iris pulled away from the kiss due to the pain, yet didn’t complain because it also felt oh so delicious, especially when he began massaging them afterwards. His big hands continued their ministrations on her rear while he watched her expression with such intensity that Iris felt her core getting hotter and wetter by the second. Her body started moving on its own, rubbing herself on top of his hard length.
She caressed his face. "They don’t hurt anymore. Don’t worry, okay?"
His arms wrapped around her waist, hugging her closer to him. Then he traced light kisses over the big scar on her shoulder. "I’ll always worry about you."
A soft sigh escaped from her lips followed by a helpless yet loving smile. She wanted to say "thank you" to him but decided not to because it might ruin the sweet moment.
They remained in that sweet moment, just savouring each other’s presence, and appreciating the fact that they were together. Their earlier intensity mellowed into a sensual warmth instead. It was so nice that Iris felt like maybe it wasn’t too bad at all if they could just spend the entire time cuddling. She came to his office for sex but this too was not bad. Perhaps...
However, Jin Liwei had other ideas, especially when her breasts bumped against his face. He was once again distracted by the full and shapely mounds, so he unhooked the bra clasps in order to release them as soon as possible.
His favourite breasts, his beloved pair of treasures.
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