His Genius Wife is a Superstar

Lu Zihao pulled Long Jinjing up from the floor and carried her to the bed. He only just finished coming inside her mouth but he was already starting to harden again. There was a feverish and urgent hunger burning in his eyes as he looked at her lying half-naked on the bed. 

"Take off the rest of your clothes," he told her as he slowly stroked his hard length, coaxing it to another full erection. 

She obeyed and immediately removed her pyjama pants and underwear. The bright and alluring flush on her skin was from the combination of shyness and arousal. Her own hunger for him also burned inside her.

Although shy, she slowly opened her legs wide and exposed herself to him, all the while maintaining eye contact with him. Then she began touching her almost dripping wet opening with her fingers, matching her movements with how he was stroking his own hard length.

He gave an animalistic sounds of approval and encouragement as his hand pumped faster. He was now fully erect again and aching to bury himself deep inside her tight and wet core. When his erection became so swollen that it felt like it might burst, he removed his hand and climbed on the bed. 

Lowering himself on top of her body without crushing her, he kissed her on the mouth before moving downwards to suck each of her perky breasts with his mouth. He also made sure to leave fresh hickeys, doing his best to make them larger and darker than the previous ones he left on her body. 

Long Jinjing wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. Her body arched upwards, forcing her breasts deeper in his mouth.

"Nikolai, please," she whimpered.

One of his hands found its way between them to her wet and aching core.

"Fuck, you're soaking." He inserted two fingers at once and moved them in and out of her.

She moaned and trembled. Her hips started moving restlessly, wanting him to pleasure her more. [This novel is a contracted work with W e b n o v e l. c o m (remove spaces). If you're not reading this chapter on W e b n o v e l, it has been stolen. It's very discouraging to see thieves profiting from my hard work. Please support the original author, ArriaCross. Thank you! Also follow me on Instagram @arriacross]

A low growl escaped from his throat at her seductive movements. He removed his fingers, eliciting a whine from her. Then he spread her thighs wider before slamming hard inside her.

"Ah!"

She grabbed his shoulders for support but he didn't give her any time to adjust. As soon as the first slam hit what felt like the deepest part of her insides, his hips began a fierce pounding. His actions were hard, fast and rough.

Tears flowed down her eyes to the sides of her face from the sheer pleasure of him moving in and out of her. It felt so good—no. It felt so much better now that she confessed her feelings to him. There was a sense of extra sensuality and openness that awakened inside her.

But there was also heartache underneath the pleasure because she knew that to him, this was only pure and simple fucking. Nothing more, nothing less. 

In her mind, however, this intense and fevered sex was her making love with the man who she had given her heart to. Although he didn't accept her heart, it was still okay. She would be okay. That was what she wanted to believe. He didn't want her heart but at least he desired her body. This was enough for the three days that they had left in their current relationship. 

Everything that happened earlier affected them both. There was a sense of urgency in their every movement.

Lu Zihao folded her into many different positions and made her orgasm so many times. He tossed and turned her until she felt like her body no longer belonged to her. 

At the moment, she was on top of him but he was nonetheless still in total control. His arms were wrapped tightly around her body so that she couldn't move much while his hips slammed up and down inside her. She climaxed once again but he was still going for it.

When he was close to the peak, they both felt it. He suddenly sped up even more, pounding into her with renewed roughness and intensity.

Although her body was exhausted and felt like jelly, she was determined to give him what she hoped would be the best orgasm that he had ever experienced in his entire life so far. It might be useless and naïve of her to think this way but she had to try. 

Even though he didn't love her back, she still wanted to give him something to remember her by after parting ways. This wasn't the most ideal way that she wanted him to remember her by but she would take anything at this point. It felt pathetic but she truly loved this man.

When she felt his movements becoming more erratic and his body starting to stiffen, she squeezed him with all she had. He released a deep, long half-moan and half-groan. A sense of triumph flooded through her. She squeezed him harder.

"Fuck, Jinjing! Shit! Yes!" 

His hot release gushed inside her, filling her up in several strong spurts. She received everything, all of him, and clamped down hard in a futile effort to prevent anything from escaping from inside her.

When both of them calmed down, she was still lying on top of him. She nuzzled his sweaty neck. 

"I love you, Nikolai," she whispered directly to his ear.

He stiffened.

Pain lanced through her heart at his reaction. She hid her face from him so that he couldn't see her fresh tears.

Three days. 

Three more days of pleasure and torture.

Pleasure from being with him and torture by also being with him.

She decided to take her fill of him during these three days because there would be no more Lu Zihao—no, there would be no more Nikolai causing great upheaval in her well-ordered life after that. 

Straightening her body, she sat up on his lap while he was still deep inside of her. Then she began moving her hips up and down. And soon enough, his soft length hardened again in no time. 

He fucked her all night long. 

She made love with him all night long.