Chapter 100 - Upset about my zero performance in bed?

Kiyohira doesn't disturb her. He takes a bath first. It's been a long day. When he comes out, she is playing games on the laptop with headphones on. Perhaps, she will talk after her mood becomes good. 

"You wish!" She laughs. "Ren, you are already losing. Who says it's cheating?"

Hearing a loud gruff, she looks in his direction. The man is only wearing a towel, showing off his wet chiseled body with water drops trickling down from his dark hair. Noticing the change in her eyes, he crosses his arms and says teasingly, "Don't think of seducing me."

Unperturbed, Rie turns her eyes back to the screen. She prefers the game over the d.i.c.k. 

Kiyohira blinks at her. No affect. Did his looks degrade in two years? He lies down beside her and watches her. Let's see how long she can ignore him. His hand slowly crawls toward her. When it gets closer and she's too concentrated in the game to notice what he's going, he slips his hand into her lowers with the deftness of a viper and rubs it against her folds. 

She flinches and looks down. She widens her eyes. Kiyohira is lying beside her with a smirk and mirth in his eyes. Speechless, she blinks at him. She zips her lips to stifle a m.o.a.n when his fingers circle over her c.l.i.t. Her fingers are too weak to continue playing the game.

She hears Ren's urgent voice. [What happened?]

"Ren, I will play later." She manages to unplug the headphones and close the laptop as Kiyohira increases his pace between her inner t.h.i.g.h. It's been more than two years. Her body still heats up with his touches. She grasps his wrist to stop his action. He pulls her over him, wrapping his arm around her back. Her face is directly over him, feeling his breath on her face. His lips are slightly parted and inviting. 

Rie clenches her teeth. She tries to push him away. He rolls over, pressing her underneath him. His fingers are still moving into her folds. Kiyohira wants to see how long she can hold back her m.o.a.ns. When he tries to kiss her, she grabs his hair and pulls his face away from her. Laughing, he increases the pace of his fingers. She squeezes her eyes, ragged breath. Her hands become loose in his hair. Free, he bends down his head, meeting her lips and inserting his tongue when she gasps for air. Enraged, she bites his tongue without any mercy. 

Kiyohira returns the favor by pinching her c.l.i.t. 

Who will hold it better?

At the same time she lets go of his tongue, he lets go of her c.l.i.t. She glares at him and says, "I will file a f.u.c.k.i.n.g divorce tomorrow."

He is used to hearing this now. Thanks to what his feisty wife did to his tongue, it hurts to speak. "Your request has been denied. This husband will address the grievances of his wife. Kindly state your complaints one by one."

He shows his wet fingers to her before l.i.c.k.i.n.g them one by one. Even if it hurts, nothing would stop him from tasting it.

"Kiyohira, I don't want a penny from you." She ignores his l.e.w.d actions. What is he trying to do? She's the bigger pervert between them. "I want the divorce."

"Are you upset about my zero performance in bed?" He chuckles softly. "I did say that I won't do it to you. What's stopping you from doing it to me? Make use of this excellent material in front of you."

Rie is sure that she has never seen such a shameless man before. His shamelessness is growing day by day. "If I do it to you, I will be doing all the work. That's a bigger reason to get the divorce."

"You are right. Then, you should fall in love with me faster." He unhitches the towel around his waist lazily. "Wife, I am also suffering. You can see for yourself."

Kiyohira inhales sharply when her eyes land on the hardened member. Under her fiery gaze, his member throbs and stands tall, waiting for her touch. He is sure that there's no woman who can make it react this fast just by her gaze alone. What to do? Why did he say that he would do it only if she falls for him? He regrets it. He wants to pound her right now. Argh! 

She swallows, unable to look away. It's been more than two years, but this man has the same effect on her. Her mind is ignited with the ways in which she can make use of the material in front of her. 

Both are breathing heavily, waiting for another to say or do something at this standstill.