61 Frozen*

    Xander and Yera's flight would take off just before noon, so they traveled to the airport early in the morning. Since they were staying in a private suite room like before, Xander spent a lot of time cuddling and smooching his wife.

    "Aren't you tired at all?" Yera complained as she struggled her way out of Xander's embrace to sit properly on the couch. They were in the middle of watching a movie together, but she couldn't focus on it at all.

    'Am I being too much?' Xander wondered. He became more forward with his moves because Yera did not complain. But it seemed like he was indeed doing things a bit excessively, to the point that he was totally as hard as a rock down there, beneath his pants. But he couldn't help it... Fondling Yera was so addictive that it had become something that he could not get enough of.

    He knew that he was only torturing himself by doing this, but he did not care as long as he could smooch his wife as much as he wanted.

    "Am I being too much?" Xander asked, without any intention to let Yera go from his embrace. "Yeah... You are too much. Aren't you just asking to be sexually frustrated?" Yera asked straightforwardly.

    Xander gulped because Yera was right, but instead of stopping, he lifted Yera up and sat her on his lap. "Hey!" Yera hissed in shock. She widened her eyes on Xander, who was looking so roguishly amused by her reaction.

    "What are you doing?" Yera asked when she felt Xander's hands securely holding her waists. Xander winked, and with a husky voice, he said, "The movie is quite boring, Darling, and I think what I was doing to you was not really much. I feel like doing more, to be honest."

    As soon as he said that, Xander pulled Yera closed and kissed her passionately. Yera was having a blueberry cheesecake when they were watching the movie, and he could still taste it in her mouth, adding more sweetness to her natural taste.

    "Hmm, it's tasty... I wanna taste more," Xander murmured as he licked Yera's lips before he slid his tongue inside. Yera quivered as his tongue probed deeper inside her mouth, encouraging and demanding.

    'Oh, crap!' Yera mused as her arms moved on its own to coil around Xander's neck. Her body matched his intensity, and she could no longer control it. She was about to give in... Maybe it was time that she surrendered herself to him. Besides, they were legally married, so giving her whole body to her husband, who had confessed his love for her, was not a bad thing. Furthermore, Xander had been helping her a lot, and she wanted to thank him.

    She felt Xander unzip the back of her dress as he feasted on her luscious lips. Then he sensually ran his fingers on Yera's satiny skin as he removed her dress, starting from her shoulders, letting the soft fabric fall down to her waist, leaving only her bra behind. But Xander's hands did not stop there, as he unhooked her bra and tossed it onto the couch.

    Yera's upper body was totally naked now. Her head tilted up when Xander's lips traced the hem of her jawline down to her neck, where he took his sweet time to suck and bite on it. "Don't leave a mark there," Yera mumbled, almost a whisper as she bit her lip, trying hard to suppress her moan when Xander touched her bosoms. He gently squeezed and encircled her rosy pink bud with his teasing finger. He was encouraged by Yera's arching back and bent further down so his tongue could replace his finger in teasing those protruding pink buds.

    "Uhmm..." A series of soft moans escaped Yera's mouth. She had her eyes closed as Xander licked and encircled one of her buds with his tongue before he gently sucked on it, while his hand never left the other one unattended, caressing, and teasing it. Xander was wearing a pair of cotton trousers, so she could feel his bulging arousal. She moved her waist unconsciously, brushing her lady parts against his erection, which caused Xander to growl and curse at the same time.

    Yera opened her eyes and looked directly at Xander's eyes that were now staring at her. Both their eyes were filled and clouded with so much desire and yearning for each other. Yera bit her lower lip as she cupped Xander's face and bashfully said, "If you want, we can do it... Uhm, I mean, you can have me if you want..."

    "Huh?" Xander whispered, his mouth agape. He could not believe what he just heard. Yera, his darling wife, was surrendering herself to him. Should he just do it? He would love to take her right then and there. But instead of doing that, he asked, "Why?"

    "Because it's your right? I'm your wife, and we are married," Yera answered. It was as if a cold glass of water was abruptly splashed onto Xander's face. It was not the answer he was waiting for. He wanted to hear the three magical words, but they never came.

    "There's no need to rush. I will take you once you're ready. Not just physically..." Xander said with a dejected tone that made Yera feel uneasy. She felt guilty for some reason. She did not know what to say to console him, so instead of relying on words, she leaned forward and kissed him.Find authorized novels in Webnovel,faster updates, better experience,Please click www.webnovel.com  for visiting.

    She could still feel his hardness beneath her, so she initiated to move on top of him, rubbing his erection with her front bottom, which made Xander groan. "Stop it, Yera... I won't do it..." He firmly whispered.

    "We won't... But you need your release. Hmm, do you think you can come, from me just moving on top of you like last time, or do you want me to do more?" Yera offered. It was the least she could do for him. Yera pulled away from the kiss and looked at Xander. He was so quiet, a cat must have gotten his tongue.

    She adjusted herself to unbuckle his pants... Xander was still rooted to his spot, totally frozen like a statue, as he watched Yera pulling down his trousers and boxer shorts. His little buddy was greeting her proudly, full of enthusiasm and anticipation. He held his breath when he saw Yera's forehead creased.

    Yera looked at Xander's member as she contemplated whether she should only use her hand, just like before, or should she do more?

    Xander gulped and remained as quiet as a mouse, as he looked forward to what his darling wife would do to him...

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