Chapter 208 - 208 Promise

Looking at him, I nod. Then he holds me to him while we stabilise our breathing and then walks over to the lounger and lowers me onto it, bringing his body down with me so the connection isn't broken.

He stares down at me with the most incredible amount of sincerity gushing from his eyes.

"Babe, do you feeling how perfect we are together?" He slowly withdraws and sinks back in, setting a smooth, steady foundation for what's to come.

He wants to make love.

"Can you feel it?'" he asks softly, repeating the scorching motion, accelerating my need for him.

"Yes, can. I do." I confirm quietly.

At our first time when we connected, I have felt it already and it's probably even from the beginning when our eyes met each other in his office.

He continues with his slow pace, a restrained stroke, and I shift my hands down to his back, trailing soft flicks over his firm flesh.

Then he drops a kiss on my lips.

"Me too. Let's make our love." He says huskily.

Nodding at him and I concentrate on absorbing him into me as he seeps back and forth, swivelling his h.i.p.s each time and carrying me closer to climax.

He's looking at me with complete awesome and devotion, our eyes were burning into each other, his patience and willpower to maintain his steady, luscious pace making me love him all even more.

Feng Teng, he knows how to make sweet love. His frown line swims with moisture that shimmers on his brow, even in the cool air surrounding us.

Cupping the side of his face as he stares down at me, his shaking body vibrating all over me. He's pulsating inside me, and I instinctively contract around him as he lets out a rush of breath.

"My babe, wifey," he breathes, sinking in and grinding down hard.

The exact strokes of my inner wall are wreaking havoc with my need to thrust up and capture the orgasm that's moving forward.

"Feng Teng, I can't hold onto it anymore." I cried as my breath pants crazily.

"Wifey. ­­­We will together." He gasps, and I tense at my thighs as he stroke forward again and this timeless controlled.

He puffs uncontrolled spurts of air and rests his forehead on mine as he regains control with another delicious plunge.

"Feng Teng," I whimper, feeling my self-control pang and dissipate.

I shatter underneath him on a loud cry. He quickens his last few drives, sending him over the edge with me.

"Oh Wei Lin," he yells, thrusting one last time and holding himself deep inside me before collapsing on top of me to join me in my aftermath.

His erection jumps and jacks as he comes inside me.

"Holyshit!" I muse quietly, my eyes closing in relaxed satisfaction.

"Mouth," he murmurs into my neck through exhausted breaths.

"When will you stop swearing, my lady?" He asks.

"Love, I only swear when you challenge me or making loves to me." I defend myself and trail the word f.u.c.k across his back with my fingertip.

He pushes himself up on his elbow, slipping out of me so he can look down into my eyes. Then he takes his finger and slowly trails the word mouth across my b.r.e.a.s.ts before dropping a kiss on each nipps.

I grin when he flicks his eyes up to me. They are dancing with mischief as he clamps his teeth lightly on my tight bud.

"Ouch!" I laugh.

He releases and laps a wet circle around my b.r.e.a.s.t and then grabs my hip. I jump under him on a yelp as he clamps his teeth back down over my n.i.p.p.l.e.

My body stills in a heartbeat as I catch on to his game immediately.

"No!!!!! You can't!" I cry, as he slowly starts massaging my hip with the tips of his fingers while he remains locked onto my n.i.p.p.l.e.

I clench my eyes shut and wiggle my feet to try and prevent the reflex reaction of bucking him off me.

"No! Please stop!" I hear him chuckle and increase the pressure on my hip and n.i.p.p.l.e.

"Feng Teng. Please!" I squeal through a giggle.

My nipps would probably hurt if I wasn't being distracted by the unbearable hip torture.

He's driving me insane!

My lungs scream a thank you as I release a rush of air and muster up the strength to blank out his torture. I still under him and after what seems like forever, he eases off my hipbone and starts sucking the life back into my nipps.

I sigh.

"Arghhh! You'll get retribution from me one day," I scream.

He grabs my hip again.

"Mrs Feng," he scorns me tiredly before returning his attention to my b.r.e.a.s.ts.

Heave ho in a huge contented exhale and close my eyes while Feng Teng, he lavishes me with his skilful tongue.

"Ook. Oww. You're shivering." he says against my chest.

"Hmmm. Let me get you inside." He lifts, and I grumble an audible objection before yanking him back down onto me.

He chuckles and bites my ear.

"Like it?" He asks.

"Hmmm," I can't talk.

"Good. Bed." He pulls me up so I can wrap myself around him.

"Hey, stop. You need to eat." All I've seen him have today is just a sandwich.

So he needs to eat first.

He straightens to standing position and carries me into the penthouse.

"Wifey, I'm not hungry. Are you?" He asks back.

I'm actually, not hungry at all.

"No, I'm not but promise me you'll have a full breakfast tomorrow?" I demand.

" I will. Promise you,"

"Good boy. Now take me to bed, husband," I smile against his shoulder when I feel him silently laughing under me.

When I've lowered into bed and as soon as he slips in beside me, I crawl onto his chest. He kisses my hair before smoothing his palm up and down my back. I shift closer to him, I can't get near enough.

As always, there is no space welcome between us.

Finally, husband and wife officially.