Chapter 88: It irks me!*
"You..." She was both breathless and speechless. A cool breeze swept across her heated, bare breasts. Her nipples stood proudly, aching to be worshipped by his mouth.
With a tortured expression, Kai looked up at her stunned face.
"My dress..." she whispered, unable to even name what he had done.
He looked like a guilty child, fully aware of his mischief but helpless to undo it.
"Yeah," he muttered, guilt softening his voice as he exuded a sorry air she could no longer bear. Cupping his face, she said, "You ruined my dress, and you’ll have to compensate for it."
With that, she pressed her lips to his, kissing him with such raw need it left him stunned, though only for a moment. His tongue soon swept over hers, his fingers cupping her breasts and kneading them so wildly she tore her lips from his and moaned, her head tipping back as his mouth moved to her neck, biting and licking with unrelenting hunger.
He lifted her body, his lips brushing across her breasts. "More, wife?"
"Uhmm, more," she slurred, every single touch of his unbearably, deliciously intense.
He sucked at her nipples, and her face flushed with a deep, burning heat. She could no longer sense or hear anything beyond the overwhelming pleasure.
His hands slipped between her legs. "I’m going to release you, wife," he murmured, pressing her against his chest. But her back arched, wordlessly begging for more, for his mouth to return and feast on her sensitive peaks.
"Naughty wife," he chuckled, as his left hand moved between her thighs. His middle finger brushed her folds, parting them gently before circling her clit with the softest, most deliberate strokes, stirring butterflies deep in her belly.