Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange Chapter 46

Chapter 46
*Smack!* I was hit again. "You're getting worse and worse, talking like I need so many people to serve me, ugh~~~"

Before she could finish, I silenced her with a kiss. My tongue, like a snake, pierced her mouth, and her jaws, like a fortress before it even met its enemy, were wide open. Her tongue, like a bird's tongue, charged forward, and the two locked in a fierce battle.

After showering, my wife changed into a two-piece nightgown she'd brought from home. To heed her mother-in-law's call not to wear anything too fancy, she'd brought this conservative-style nightgown. We were just lying in bed watching TV, so she was fully dressed.

"Take off your clothes," I whispered in her ear.

"You help me take them off."

"Okay, I'll help you take them off, you help me take them off."

"Haha, deal."

We both jumped out of bed. My wife grabbed the hem of my T-shirt and pulled it up sharply, easily pulling it off.

"I'm faster than you, haha," my wife said triumphantly.

I rolled my eyes at this idiot, then helplessly lowered my head to unbutton her pajamas, one button at a time. I unbuttoned six buttons before finally taking them off. Underneath, she wore a thin, form-fitting camisole, the yellow one she actually slept in, tightly binding her breasts—those breasts that men find irresistible.

We've been married for four years, known each other for six. Those breasts are nothing new to me, but every time I see them, I still feel a flutter in my heart.

"What are you standing there for? It's not like you haven't seen them before," my wife pouted, raising her arms slightly to indicate my next move. Her words seemed to be a reproach, but the smug look on her face was undeniable. After all, what wife doesn't like her husband's constant fascination with her body?

I feigned a lewd act, wiping away drool, and with a swift pull, tore off the last shred of clothing covering my wife's upper body. A pair of soft breasts, gleaming silvery-white in the moonlight, were revealed before my eyes. My penis visibly hardened, and my mouth watered as if I'd just eaten a plum. Had I not eaten enough that night, and now I was craving those big mounds?

A soft gasp escaped my lips, followed by giggles and slurping sounds—the sounds of my wife being pushed down on the bed and sucking on my breasts.

"Ah…husband…lick me harder, ah…yes…" my wife murmured, cradling my head in her hands.

"You want me to lick harder? Okay, I'll give you a little hickey, haha."

"No, no, it'll look ugly," my wife said in a coquettish voice.

I jerked my head up at her. "Ugly? Which lover are you planning to show this to? Tell me the truth!"

My wife covered her mouth, her eyes wide, a look of utter betrayal on her face. "Oh dear, I misspoke. Fine, go ahead and plant it, hehe."

I made a fierce face at her and continued my vigorous work on her chest.

A soft thud came from outside the window, but the countryside at night was much quieter than the city. The sound caught my attention, and I lifted my head from my wife's body.

"What's wrong? I want more~~~" My wife's voice was sweet.

"There seems to be a sound outside."

"Oh, it's probably just a stray cat. Never mind, let's continue."

I didn't really think so. The sound wasn't loud, but it didn't sound like something a cat could make. But then I thought better of it. Even if someone was peeking, so be it.

Thinking this, I suddenly pulled down my wife's pajama bottoms and underwear at the same time. My wife cooperated by lifting her buttocks, and as she pulled her legs back, she also kicked off my underwear, leaving us completely naked.

"Little vixen, come and serve me." I reached out and slapped her buttocks.

My wife moaned and sucked on my nipple, making me gasp.

I extended two fingers to explore her lower orifice. The area my fingers touched was already slippery, and she spread her legs wider to make my movements easier.

I put my two fingers together, bent them like hooks, and inserted them into her cave. Stimulated by this, my wife bit my nipple, the pain hitting my brain, but the feedback to my nerves was pleasure.

To retaliate against her, I used my fingers as a penis, thrusting them in and out of her body rapidly. A series of lewd, wet sounds came from her lower body, and I could feel that most of my palm was already soaking wet.

"Honey... slow down... I, I can't take it anymore... ah~~~" she said, squeezing her legs together.

I obediently slowed down, and slowly, slowly, I finally stopped.

"You, you bad man, I told you to slow down, I didn't tell you to stop, ah~~~" my wife said, slowly stirring her legs again.

"Sigh, women are so contradictory, what do you really want?" I looked at my wife, whose face was flushed, with a wicked smile.

I saw her eyes dart around, her beautiful pearly teeth biting her lower lip, and she flipped over and straddled me. "I'll teach you a lesson for teasing me."

I lay on my back on the bed, held out the two fingers that had been churning inside her, and waved them in front of her. Then I slowly brought them to my lips and licked them with my tongue in a very slow motion.

Looking at my wife, her eyes were now languid, her hair disheveled. I slowly brought my fingers to her face again and twirled them. My wife's silly side kicked in again, and she opened her small mouth wide and took my fingers in.

My intention was merely to tease her, but unexpectedly, she took my finger, which was covered in her own bodily fluids, into her mouth and began sucking on it. While sucking, she gave me a seductive, enchanting look, and I froze. My already erect penis throbbed painfully.

I felt my raging member desperately needing comfort; I couldn't wait a moment longer. I placed my hands on her slender waist, trying to get her to join me, but my wife, who usually understood me with just a glance, was now completely oblivious. Just as I was getting impatient, I saw a mischievous glint in her eyes; she was doing it on purpose.

I tried to pull her waist away, but my wife wasn't petite or delicate. No matter how strong my hands were, they were no match for her waist. She stubbornly refused to let me succeed.

"Chen Xinyue! If you don't let me in, I'll..." I deliberately put on a stern face to scare her, even though I knew it would be utterly ineffective.

Sure enough, my wife licked her upper lip and said in a seductive and ethereal voice, "What about you? My Lu~~~ Jian~~~ Hao~~~" She giggled like a female ghost who had captured a fair-skinned scholar.

"Female benefactor, please have mercy and give in to this humble monk. This little monk really can't take it anymore," I said with a fawning smile.

"Hehehe, is it you, the great monk, who can't take it, or this little monk?" my wife said, pinching the top of my brother's head with her delicate hand.

"Both can't take it, female benefactor, please grant us brothers' wish."

"Haha, that sounds nice," my wife said playfully, tilting her head as she leaned against me, looking incredibly cute.

"Wife~~~" I mimicked her usual sweet tone.

My wife chuckled, quickly flicking her tongue across my chest, sending a chill down my spine.

"Tired of that? Change it."

With a sharp smack, I gave my wife's bottom a solid slap. "If you don't want such a formal name, what do you want me to call you?"

My wife moaned, pressing herself against me, bringing her lips close to my ear and gently licking my earlobe. "Call me sister."

My heart pounded, and my penis seemed to rise even higher, but I still wouldn't back down. "Are you crazy? You're at most my sister."

"No, you have a sister, but you don't have a sister, so I'll be your sister." My wife whispered in my ear.

Actually, I don't have a biological sister, but I do have cousins and aunts. Today's bride is actually one of my cousins, but I really don't have a sister.

"Hmph, this humble monk would rather die than accept a sister so easily." I pretended to be defiant.

"Oh? Is that so?" My wife was like a predator toying with its prey, a half-smile on her face.

My wife slowly raised her upper body, and her breasts, flattened from being pressed against my body, gradually regained their original shape, appearing even larger due to our position. She slowly swayed her upper body, her soft mounds of pink flesh rubbing against my chest, her protruding nipples occasionally brushing against my nipples. Each collision made us both let out a soft moan almost simultaneously.

She also occasionally pecked lightly at my lips and earlobes. I could feel the desire within me building up at a speed I could feel myself. I finally couldn't resist anymore, and, supporting my erection, I looked for a hiding place for the night. But my wife tightly clamped her legs together, leaving no gap.

"Hehe, are you going to moan or not? If you don't, you can't come in."

I looked at my wife with some surprise. The charm she displayed tonight was something I had never seen before. If I had to describe it in one word, it would be "seductive."

But I had to admit that my wife was very successful at being "seductive" tonight, because I was ready to surrender.

"Wife, good wife, please spare me, I'm going to get sick if I hold back any longer."

"Mmm~~~ No, you have to call me sister." My wife shook her breasts vigorously, the touch sending another shiver down my spine.

"Okay, okay, I'll call you that, I'll call you that."

My wife's eyes lit up, a hint of excitement in them. "Really? Then call me that quickly."

"Mmm~~~ Wife... sister." I called out in a cloying way, making myself feel disgusted.

My wife chuckled. "What kind of address is 'wife sister'? No, call me again."

I pretended to look at her with a bitter face. Actually, I knew that if I forced myself on her, she would take me down with her sword. But without realizing it, I had already entered this romantic atmosphere. I didn't want to be so unromantic, so the masochistic part of me started to take over.

"You win, good sister, please let me in." I said, almost panting.

My wife, however, didn't show the expected excitement and ecstasy. She simply gazed at me tenderly, her eyes almost overflowing with tears. She slowly lowered her head, pressing her lips to mine, her tongue gently parting my teeth, our two little snakes excitedly intertwining.

Her legs slowly relaxed their grip, and she actively moved her pert buttocks to find my penis. Neither of us made a move; we found the connection point in such a tacit understanding. After some effort, we finally began our union of body and soul in the woman-on-top position.

"Mmm~ mmm~ mmm~ mmm~ good little brother, sister wants to hear you call me again." My wife had actually gotten into character.

Tonight, after being teased and led by her for so long, I had also willingly gotten into character. Calling me once was the same as calling me many times. "Sister, sister, my good sister."

My wife's body trembled, and the sounds coming from her mouth were no longer coherent. I thrust a few more times with force, and suddenly felt a heat at the tip of my penis. She had actually orgasmed first.

I rolled over on the bed with her in my arms. My wife's face was flushed, and her fair skin glowed with a pinkish hue. She was an only child, the youngest in her family, with no younger siblings. Today, her husband's address of "sister" had brought her to a climax, both physically and emotionally.

I pressed my advantage. Facing my wife, who was now limp, I lifted her thighs onto my shoulders, pressed my knees against her chest, and began thrusting rapidly like a pile driver.

"Ah! I can't take it anymore, faster...faster, just kill me, ah!" my wife babbled incoherently, clutching and kneading her breasts. Her expression shifted between ecstasy and pain, and she let out suppressed screams. She kept shaking her head, as if no position was comfortable. Her long hair spread across the headboard like a black curtain.

If I had my phone with me then, I would have definitely filmed her. Otherwise, she would never admit to being this wild after tonight.

My assault wasn't over yet. Due to an unexpected task the next day, we had to get up early, so I wasn't planning on playing with her until the wee hours. I wanted to unleash all my desires this time, so I spared no effort.

Just as I was giving it my all to conquer this woman who was going to be my older sister, she suddenly lifted herself up and pushed me down. I looked at her in surprise.

"Today I'm the older sister, I'll take the initiative," my wife said breathlessly before straddling me. I knew what she was going to do.

At this moment, she was disheveled and looked like a madwoman, completely unlike the elegant and beautiful woman she presented to others during the day. She looked at me with eyes that seemed to be spitting fire, a flame of desire. Her hips kept writhing on top of me. I lay there motionless, quietly savoring the feeling of being conquered by her.

"Touch me," my wife said, pulling my hands to her breasts.

I kneaded the two soft mounds of flesh without restraint, occasionally pinching the two fully blooming nipples with my fingers.

Under the dual stimulation from above and below, my wife closed her eyes and let out a series of rapid, tearful gasps. She twisted her waist and abdomen wildly, and I finally lost control under her frenzied rhythm. The glans of my penis felt another surge of heat. I let out a low growl, and along with my wife's terrifying scream in the night, we each released our bodily fluids to our hearts' content.

The night returned to its original tranquility, and the chirping of insects outside the window returned to our ears. We lay face to face on the bed, looking at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter at the same time.

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