"Wife Swapped, and Then What?" - Chapter Eight: Do You Still Love Me?

For a long time afterward, I gradually changed my previous way of making love, becoming bolder and more intense.
The verbal provocations and stimulation became increasingly explicit. Si seemed oblivious to all of this.
In our daily life, I started sending Si some erotic novels that weren't too outrageous. Si would always call me a pervert, and whether she actually read them or not, I had no idea. However, every time I played adult films at home, I would force Si to hold me in my arms and watch with me. At first, she would struggle violently to break free and cover her eyes. But the glimpses of her eyes peeking through her fingers still revealed her curiosity.
Later, as the frequency increased, Si gradually accepted this unreasonable arrangement, blushing just like me each time. At these times, we would embrace and roll onto the bed. Sometimes we would even try to imitate positions and postures from movies, and Si didn't seem to resist too much. I noticed that Si was incredibly sensitive at these moments. Before I could even make a move, the love fluid flowing from her delicate little hole would already have soaked her sexy or cute panties. When I looked at Si with surprise, holding her wet panties, her face flushed like she was drunk, her shy expression, and her expectant eyes all revealed her burning desire.
Until one day several months later.
On the large Simmons bed, Si's long hair was loose, her face buried deep in the blankets, making indistinct "mmm ahh" sounds. I held Si's round and perky buttocks, my penis moving in and out of her beautiful slit like a ripe pomegranate, accompanied by the waves of her breasts and buttocks brought up with each violent impact, while I kept uttering vulgarities.
Although Si was disgusted by the vulgar words I uttered during sex, she eventually had no choice but to accept them, and even unintentionally mentioned that she felt a strange pleasure and excitement from them.
With each thrust, with Siwan's melodious moans, with Siwan's naked body swaying before me, radiating a holy light, with the smooth touch of her swaying breasts in my hands, with the explosive pleasure that kept coming my way, I was about to reach the peak of lust.
"Ah...wife, I'm going to fuck you to death, ah...fuck you to death...fuck your tender cunt raw...I'm going to cum in your mouth, cum on your face, cum all over your body."
Suddenly, her burning hot vagina tightened. The moans seemed to grow louder and louder.
"Ah...ah...wife, you're so beautiful. Let other men fuck you too. You have such a great body, let them ejaculate inside you. Ah...wife, so many people want to fuck you. How about letting them fuck you?"
Upon hearing these words, Si, beneath me, suddenly began to struggle violently, trying to break free of my hands. But I held her hips firmly under my thrusts. Because of the strange stimulation in her words, I finally couldn't hold back any longer, and after a few quick thrusts, the heat within me burst forth, and I ejaculated.
Amidst Si's loud screams, her vagina contracted rapidly in waves, and I could clearly feel streams of hot fluid dripping onto my glans. Si had also climaxed.
This dual stimulation made my whole body go numb, my head spin, and my body slowly lean forward.
Still basking in the afterglow of her climax, Si was utterly exhausted, letting my body press tightly against her smooth, bare back. My penis, clad in a raincoat, slowly slid out of Si's engorged and swollen vulva. In the room filled with the scent of eroticism, we breathed heavily.
A moment later, Si, who had recovered first, pushed me away forcefully and pulled the blanket over her naked body. Her eyes, filled with a complex mix of shock, suspicion, disappointment, and confusion, stared at me intently, on the verge of tears.
I opened my mouth hesitantly, but didn't know what to say. I didn't even dare to look at Si, and could only turn my head away, staring blankly into the distance, my mind a complete mess.
"Honey, what are you saying? What's wrong with you? Don't talk nonsense. I'm your wife."
"Wife...I..."
"I don't know what's wrong, honey. You've changed so much in the last six months. Sometimes I can't even believe it's the same person I used to know. I'm so scared, honey, what's wrong with you?" A clear tear slid down Si's cheek.
Confused by my thoughts, I decided to tell them everything.
From that post, to my growing weariness with my monotonous life, to my conversations with Shensi, and finally to some changes in my life, everything unfolded before Shensi's incredulous gaze.
"Honey, don't you love me anymore? Aren't we happy? Please, don't scare me, honey."
I was speechless, awaiting Si's judgment.
"No, honey, I'm yours, I'm yours! How could you let me be bullied by others? Why is this happening? Honey, we have a good life, I love you so much. Honey, I don't want you to do this, I'm scared."
Si collapsed into my arms, crying.
"Honey, if I do anything wrong, please tell me, and I'll change. You like new things, so I'll wear lots and lots of beautiful clothes for you. You like traveling, so let's go on trips. Wherever you want to go, I'll go with you. I'll do whatever you want, okay? Please, honey, don't do this. I'm so scared, please don't leave me, honey."
My impulsive act terrified Si, who thought I didn't want her anymore, and tears streamed down my face, instantly soaking my chest.
"How could I not want you? How could I possibly not want you? I'm sorry, wife, I'm sorry, don't cry, baby, I was wrong, I..." Holding Si tightly, I didn't know what to do for a moment. My heart was filled with guilt, and even a faint... loss.
Si seemed not to hear what I said, still murmuring softly, her body trembling slightly.
Slowly, Si fell asleep in my arms. Her hands were still tightly holding me, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her long eyelashes, still wet with tears, trembled rapidly every now and then, as if she might suddenly wake up at any moment.
Looking at Sili's beautiful face, which was as delicate as a pear blossom in the rain, I felt boundless pity for her.
There was regret, sadness, confusion, and disappointment.
I don't know how I fell asleep that night.

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