It took Jin Liwei an enormous amount of self-control and willpower to restrain his primal instincts to carry off his wife like a caveman. He took a few deep breaths. When he managed to calm himself a little, he finally took a seat on the special armchair that his wife prepared for him. The upholstery was velvet-soft and felt like feathers on his skin. His eyes darkened at the teasing sensation.
He leaned back and spread his legs wide, looking like a king sitting on his throne. His eyes never left his beautiful and seductive wife dancing slowly in front of him.
A few weeks ago when the two of them had an argument and he already started suspecting that his wife might be pregnant, she kicked him out of their bedroom. In the end, she apologized and tried to sweet-talk him into sleeping with her on the bed that night. Capitalizing on her guilt, he requested two things from her.
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As for the second one, he shamelessly requested for a striptease and a lap dance. She hesitated at first but still ended up promising to do it on their honeymoon. He had been looking forward to it ever since then. He knew that she had been practicing during her free time. She never told him what she was up to but he already had an idea and was just pretending not to notice anything.
Looking at her exotic s.e.xy belly dance outfit in front of him, he was quite surprised by her interpretation of his request. He thought that she would be giving him a common striptease and lap dance. Belly dance was completely out of his expectations.
Don't get him wrong. He wasn't complaining. On the contrary, he was ecstatic at his wife's original take on his request. This was more exciting and thrilling than his initial expectations. It also felt more tasteful than a common striptease and lap dance.
Iris made an elegant bow and hooked the hems of her flowy skirt on her fingers. The music changed and became more vigorous, focusing more on tribal drum beats.
She lifted her arms up in the air, lifting the hem of her skirt, and making her look like she had wings. Her chest started circling in short bursts to the beat of the drum while at the same time her h.i.p.s were twisting from side to side. Her arms were also swaying and causing her skirt to move in beautiful arcs in the air.
Iris had excellent muscle isolation. Different parts of her body were moving in different ways all at the same time, creating the illusion that she didn't have bones. Her serpentine dance was not only bewitching but was also extremely precise to every beat of the exotic tribal music.
Her belly dance skills might not be up to par to professional top belly dancers but her natural flexibility and control of her own body plus her superior music sense would give average belly dancers a run for their money.
Jin Liwei found himself having trouble breathing properly. His mouth and throat felt completely dry. He could also feel his heart thundering inside his chest. And most noticeably, his groin was painfully hard, feeling as if his erection was going to burst out of his pants.
Unable to bear it any longer, he stood up and stalked towards her. However, she immediately raised both of her hands and gestured for him to return to his seat. He growled, his fierce expression showing her his hunger for her.
Unfortunately for him, his wife was merciless tonight. She gave him a fiercer yet still seductive glare. With a frustrated grit of his teeth, he returned to his seat. He had to hold the arms of his chair tightly to stop himself from grabbing his wife and having his wicked way with her.
She twirled slowly, like an ethereal goddess of sensuality, until she arrived in front of him. Then she ran her feather-light fingertips on his face and leaned forward to whisper directly to his ear in a low, seductive voice.
"Control yourself, husband. You promised to let me finish my entire dance. Don't forget."
He grunted and tightened his hold on the chair's arms until his hands turned white. She smirked and turned around to show him her back, finally letting go of her skirt's hem. The cloth fluttered down and hugged her shapely legs.
Her body continued its serpentine dance as she reached behind her to unclasp her bejeweled bra. She slowly took off her top and twirled it in her hand before tossing it behind her.
Jin Liwei caught it and pressed it on his nose, inhaling his wife's scent, and increasing the intensity of his arousal.
"Turn around, wife. I want to see you."
His voice was rough and sounded desperate like that of a crazy man. And indeed, what his wife was doing to him right now was driving him crazy. He could barely think properly. It felt like he was transforming into a beast who only followed his instincts.
Iris shimmied her h.i.p.s while slowly turning around. However, she was covering her b.r.e.a.s.ts with an arm. Then she lifted one foot and placed it on the chair beside his leg.
He immediately ran his hand all over her leg's smooth skin and attempted to pull her closer but she pushed him back and shook a finger at him.
"Not yet."
"Wife!"
"Patience, my dear husband. You asked for this and I'm going to give it you but only if you're good and obedient."
He growled but still obediently behaved. He was now panting. His previously dry mouth was now salivating upon seeing his wife's s.e.xy body up close.
Finally, she removed her arm from her chest, revealing her full b.r.e.a.s.ts to him. He reached out with both hands and cupped each b.r.e.a.s.t, massaging them gently and flicking his thumbs over her erect n.i.p.p.l.es.
She leaned forward and pushed her chest in front of his face. He immediately caught a n.i.p.p.l.e and sucked.