Guide to tame my villainous husbands - Chapter 1395

Chapter 1395: Driven crazy (2)
Trigger warning: +18 content; proceed with caution, dear fairies. To the fairies who are not yet 18+, please skip this chapter.

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“Mhmm, calm down.” Mo Qiang tried to push Yin Fu off her. She knew that he had greatly missed her but her parents were right in the next room!

“I can’t,” Yin Fu sipped and licked her lips, tasting and savouring every inch of her mouth. He had been craving for her taste ever since she fell unconscious. Every day he prayed for her safe recovery, and every day he had to face a whole new disappointment.

He slithered his hand inside of her shirt and possessively gripped her breast. Mo Qiang hissed in need when the mer started to knead her bosom.

“I missed you so much,” Yin Fu said as he peppered kisses down Mo Qiang’s neck, leaving traces of his actions as he bit and licked her skin.

His needy voice made Mo Qiang’s spine tingle as her eyelashes fluttered against her cheeks.

“Did you really miss me? I think you missed my body more.” she teased the mer who pinched her rosy bud with his finger and bit her chin.

“I did miss your body but I missed you more,” Yin Fu shyly spoke. “Though I am a sucker for your body, I will never do something like ride you when you are in a vegetative state. I like it when you are conscious.”

“Mhmm, is that so?” Mo Qiang curled her fingers and knotted a fistful of Yin Fu’s hair. She pulled him back so that she could kiss his throat and muttered, “Did you deliberately spray the perfume that smells like vanilla and caramel?”

This was her favourite scent. She never said no to a good caramel ice cream or cake.

Yin Fu blinked as a haze of lust swarmed through him. He smiled at her and said, “I was hoping that you would eat me up like your favourite dessert.”

And that was it.

There was a reason why Mo Qiang liked Yin Fu more than the others. He never shyed away from what he wanted; he was bold and clear with his demands and never hid her affection for her. He treated her with respect, but at the same time, when they were alone, he would show her that they didn’t need the damn respect when they were on the bed and about to go down and do the dirty deed.

The two of them could be anything and show their bare sides without worrying about what the other person would think about them. Because the two of them were just as equally perverted.

She took her mouth just as she opened the fly of his pants. Her fingers curled around his length as she gave him a sweet and delicious jerk. The mer shivered in her arms as she nipped and sucked on his tongue and lower lips. She held him upright when the mer’s thighs trembled and he shook with need. “Such a good little husband I have,” she muttered against his lips and continued to pump his length.

“Did you dream about my core, hmm? Did you dream of me milking this length of yours? Is that what you have been thinking all along?” Yin Fu response was a hearty moan. “You know I think that’s what you want; isn’t that right, my darling husband?”

Her finger slithered down, and she fingered his slick opening. “One day I will fuck this too. You will let me do it, right?” She asked with a grin and Yin Fu whose entire head was filled with trance, nodded.

Mo Qiang curled her lips in satisfaction. She bunched his hair in her hand and pulled his head to one side. She kissed his pale skin and muttered, “You will give me anything that I want, won’t you? Won’t you darling?” Yin Fu hummed as Mo Qiang continued to kiss, lick and suck his neck. Knowing how sensitive he was, she continued to tease his length and opening. Soon enough, the mer was like a melted wax statue in her arms.

His length twitched and hardened in her hands.

“Thats right, sweetie,” Mo Qiang cooed. “Come in my hands.” She picked up her pace as she continued to pump his length ruthlessly. “Come for me.” Like a snake charmer, she spoke to Yin Fu in a low and seductive voice and charmed him right off his feet.

What could Yin Fu do? He bunched her clothes in his hands, let out a throaty cry and came all over her hand. Mo Qiang looked at the quivering length and licked her lips. Her core was pulsating with need, wanting to take and become one with Yin Fu.

She blamed him shamelessly. After all, he was the one who fussed and whispered in her ears about how much he wanted her.

Sucking and licking her fingers, she hummed, “You taste like oranges; it seems like you are eating a bit too much of them.”

“Do you dislike it?” he asked as he threw his hands around her neck and brushed his length against her core.

“No,” Mo Qiang said to him as her eyes darkened and she swiftly pulled off his jacket, followed by his shirt, pants and everything else. Yin Fu was quick to follow suit as he pulled off her shirt and the inner garments. Once her bosom, which was round and full and soft, was free, he leaned down and sucked on her bosom. He drew the pink bud into his mouth and rolled the taut nipple on his tongue.

Mo Qiang let out a soft moan as her head fell back. This mer nearly drove her crazy with his mouth; it seemed like he learnt some new tricks and was using them on her. And he was doing it quite perfectly.

His head moved from one bud to another as he devoured each one of them.

“Yin Fu,” she rasped finally hitting her limit.