Chapter 155 You’re My Wife, the Love of My Life
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Just as I was about to be swept away by the climax, the next second, Ryan’s tongue shifted from my clit to the entrance of my pussy. His hot, wet tongue kept probing deep inside me.
The pleasure was so intense it sent tingles down my spine, and I moaned his name. “Ah… Ryan, that feels so good…”
My juices gushed out, but he licked up every last drop without missing a beat.
His tongue ventured deeper and deeper, yet my pussy felt even more empty, aching for more.
I twisted my hips in frustration, my hands helplessly kneading my breasts as waves of pleasure crashed over me, one after another. I was completely lost in the endless ecstasy.
When the overwhelming climax finally hit me like a tsunami, I stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling like my soul had left my body.
My body trembled uncontrollably.
Ryan slowly lifted his head, lips
still glistening with wetness.
With a teasing look in his eyes, he said softly, “Felt amazing, didn’t it? My whole face is covered in your juices.”
I felt as though every ounce of strength had been drained from my body. It took a moment for me to regain my composure and come down from the overwhelming high.
I tumed to look at him, nodding vigorously, my voice still trembling.
“So good… I’ve never felt this happy before…
The corners of Ryan’s lips curled up slightly as he leaned in and pressed me down beneath him.
His unique scent, mixed with sweat and lust, only pulled me deeper into the moment.
“So if we actually have sex next time, wouldn’t you feel even better?” he teased.
Instinctively, I wrapped an arm around his neck, while with the other, I gently wiped the wetness from his face.
But the moment I touched it, I froze, those were my own juices.
My face flushed with embarrassment, the heat spreading all the way to my
v ears.
Ryan seemed to see right through me. He gently brushed my hand aside, then suddenly, he kissed me.
A strange, indescribable taste spread across my lips and tongue. That’s when it hit me, it was the taste of my own arousal.
I was completely stunned. My instincts screamed to push him away, but my body felt too soft, too weak, frozen in place, unable to move.
His kiss was intense and possessive. My mouth was filled with his breath, and the taste of me.
After what felt like an eternity, the kiss finally ended, Ryan pulled back just enough, his tone playful, “How did it taste?”
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Embarrassed and annoyed, I shot him a glare and pouted,
“You’re such a jerkr
He simply looked at me with feigned innocence, shrugging nonchalantly, “Your juice is so sweet 1 thought I’d share it with you. Why are you mad?”
I was left speechless, struggling to catch my breath. After a beat, I muttered. “Fine Set it go, since you made me feel so damn good.”
Ryan chuckled softly
“That was nothing. If it weren’t for the baby in your belly, I could’ve made you feel even better.”
His words took my breath away. Before I could respond, he leaned in and kissed my cheek softly, his voice gentle and tender.
“Baby, do you still doubt our marriage?”
I met his gaze, feeling helplessly.
“Are you still upset about me meeting up with Summer?”
Ryan studied me with those deep, unreadable eyes. After a pause, he let out a soft laugh and shook his head, his voice full of warmth
“How could I stay mad at you? You’re my wife, the love of my life.”
As he spoke, he pulled me closer, wrapping me tightly in his embrace.
His warm chest pressed against my skin, and I could feel the steady thrum of his heartbeat, strong and sure, as though it were resonating directly with my own.
“I’m just scared,” Ryan whispered, resting his chin on my head, his voice, carrying an unexpected vulnerability. “Scared you’ll believe what others say, and start doubting how much I love you.”
