Perfect Wife (Jenlisa Adaptation)

Chapter 2

"Hnnng."

A woman's first moan was always a good sign.

Even if she tries to suppress it, it can't be suppressed, so she lets out a breath.

As she moaned, his wife's head fell back. The yukatas were randomly strewn above the sheets.

A wisteria petal was stuck to the back of her neck. He stretched down and bit the flower petal. The petal and skin both crumbled between his teeth. The sweet taste spread in his mouth like an aphrodisiac.

"Haa..."

Jennie's hand gripped her abandoned yukata. He had already teased her nipples, and they glistened as they perked up. With another surge of desire, Lisa cupped her breast once again.

His wife's body was beautiful. It was as smooth as a painting. Her perfectly supple breasts, her long and slender hands and feet. More than that, the most captivating features were her fragrance and her pale, soft skin that seemed to melt underneath this hands.

'You're beautiful.' She didn't seem to be touched by his words. There was no reason for her to respond with 'You too' just to be polite. But none of that mattered. Her proud face and her cold eyes. All of it. He liked all of it. And starting today, all of it would be his.

"Ahh."

Even her moan sounded pretty. The breathy sounds she tried to suppress came out involuntarily, and they caused shivers to run down his spine. His erection was painful, but since she told him to do well, he wouldn't recklessly take her.

After his lips chewed on her nape and the petal, they slowly moved down her body.

It passed the dips of her collarbone and returned to her breasts to suck on them. His lips then moved to her smooth waist and hips, crossing the delicate line of her behind, before nibbling between her soft thighs.

"Uhuu..."

She flinched and closed her legs, and even that excited him. To praise her for her cute groan, he took her legs and opened them back up.

She was already wet. Her pale petals were closed. A clear drop of fluid dripped from her crevice onto the sheets. How did it feel inside? Lisa opened her entrance with his finger.

Her swollen clitoris stood out, and her inner lips were even wetter. It was all a lovable, soft pink.

He lowered his lips. He felt her body shrink back with a gasp.

The sweet, tempting fragrance flared out and called to him. He swept his tongue from bottom to top as he licked her. As she let out breathy moans, Jennie closed her thighs around his head.

"Don't..."

"Shh..."

The best kind of pleasure always started from this place. He licked her again. He licked her entrance, her peak, and her inner folds. He licked them deeply, tenaciously, and slowly.

"Ahh."

Jennie pulled Lisa's hair as she moaned.

"Enough. Please, that's enough."

But stopping here would be wrong.

Lisa grabbed Jennie's wrist as she pulled his hair. He then proceeded to lick her deeply before sucking and nibbling. Suddenly, her entrance quivered and he felt her pleasure gushing out. As her heady fragrance filled the air, her swollen petals trembled.

Lisa had never thought of licking a woman's sex before. But he felt that he had to have a taste of such a sweet flower. Deeply, completely, perfectly, and mercilessly...