If there was something Su Xiaofei would never doubt, it would be Lu Qingfeng's love for her. No matter what problems they had, she was certain that he would never abandon her the way Mo Yuchen did. Lu Qingfeng was obviously as invested in this marriage as she was.
Added to the fact that Lu Qingfeng had managed to make her aware of the passionate side she didn't know she had until he came along. His touch had the power to convince her that she was the only woman he adored and worshiped in the world, the way he was treating her at this very moment.
She wound her arms around his shoulder and kissed him deeply, with gratitude, love, and affection. He responded to her, his tongue entwining with hers in searing desire. Su Xiaofei knew that one of the reasons he had brought her to this island resort was for a honeymoon, no matter how short it would be and who was accompanying them on this trip.
His big, hot palms skimmed over her sides, further spreading the heat over her body, before it lowered and cupped her butt, giving it a squeeze. She moaned, loving his blatant desire for her.
Suddenly, Lu Qingfeng pulled away when he felt his phone vibrate in his side pocket, followed by a ring. He pulled it out, and they saw Song Yiran's name flashed on his screen.
Su Xiaofei immediately snatched his phone from his hand and carelessly dropped it along with the paperwork she was reading earlier at the night stand.
"Wait. That must be important." She heard Lu Qingfeng say, but she shook her head.
"Not as important as what we're doing here." She replied, pushing him further on the bed until his back hit the headboard.
She kissed him again, settling herself on his lap by straddling him. Su Xiaofei liked how everything about him fitted her perfectly, as if he was made just for her and her alone.
'This man is mine.'
She felt his lips travel along her jawline, his hands resuming its ministrations as Lu Qingfeng continued to touch her body. She splayed her hand over his chest and through the silken material of his dress shirt. Su Xiaofei could feel his heart thumping against her palm, evidently showing how she affected him in so many ways.
Slowly, she felt Lu Qingfeng pushing down the shoulder straps of her summer dress, his fingers gently running over her smooth skin while his lips traveled down until they reached her collarbone. He undid the clasp of her lacy bra in front, pushing it to the side to cup her breasts.
"So lovely. I think I would never get tired looking at them." Lu Qingfeng said breathlessly, feeling the weight of her breasts on both hands with appreciation. They were heavy with their own fullness, looking plump and utterly delightful in his eyes. Pinching her pale pink, tiny nipples, he heard his wife gasping above him.
He then let his fingers slide and traced down her stomach. In the past, she was almost skin and bones, with visible ribs under her skin, but now she looked plump and radiant. Lu Qingfeng was glad that she had stopped torturing herself in order to keep an unhealthy figure by starving herself.
Su Xiaofei fiddled on his shirt, trying to remove it from him, but with her impatience, she chose to break the buttons, wanting to feel the warmth of his skin on her palms.
Lu Qingfeng let out a low chuckle at how eager his wife was. He liked that she had gained this confidence during their intimacy.
"Wife, I didn't pack much for this trip. Don't rip all my clothes, okay?" His hand reached her ponytail and released her thick mane.
"Hush, Dear," Su Xiaofei told him, peeling his shirt from his torso. "No talking."
He groaned when her hands slid over the flat planes of his chest down to his stomach, admiring the way his muscles felt under her touch. Wet heat intensified inside her delicate sex as she continued to touch him, but she was caught off guard when Lu Qingfeng squirmed and suddenly one of her nipples were trapped by his hot mouth, sucking it hard.
She threw her head back and moaned at the fiery sensation that was threatening to unfurl with her. Su Xiaofei wished he were already inside her, pounding into her as roughly as he could. With her shaky hands, she shimmied out of her dress and discarded her panties, careful not to dislodge her nipple from his heavenly mouth.
Her hands then blindly reached over his pants and unbuckled it, feeling and running her hands over his hot and hard erection once she freed it. Good Lord! She merely come undone by just feeling his desire, and her sex pulsed with anticipation.
She pulled away at the same time Lu Qingfeng released her nipple. He looked at her with darkened eyes.
"I need more. I need you so badly." She panted, and released him, letting him discard the rest of his clothes.
Lu Qingfeng groaned, her words making him frantic with need. He wouldn't be able to go slow with the way she was acting tonight. He didn't waste time and took a condom from the nightstand, not wanting to make his wife wait for too long.
Su Xiaofei pulled herself upward and seated herself slowly on his erection. It was almost effortless as she was already primed for him, but nonetheless delicious. She felt herself being filled and stretched, and she shuddered above him. He felt large and iron-hard inside her, and she tried not to come too early.
Lu Qingfeng shut his eyes, his hold on her hips tightening as he felt her warmth that was gripping him tightly. He fought the urge to slam into her and take her harshly, willing to allow his wife to lead tonight.
"Use me." He said breathlessly, eyes never leaving her flushed face. "Make yourself come."
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