My husband led me to the pinnacle [Part 2]

Children and work traced my life's trajectory into a straight line. There were no valleys, no peaks; I was in a numb, relentless race. The barren cultural atmosphere and the hectic lifestyle made our intimacy with my husband, like my monotonous work, merely a matter of fulfilling my duties, devoid of joy or pleasure. The ups and downs lacked my passion, replaced by my husband's sighs. Life flowed by calmly like a stream.
Although my husband and I have been married for many years, our sex life has always been rather monotonous and repetitive. Several times my husband tried to kiss my pubic area, but I always refused with various excuses. Then a book came along and changed the course of our lives. Knowing I enjoy reading, my husband gave me a copy of Jia Pingwa's *Ruined Capital* on my birthday. Jia's delicate and realistic writing style allowed me to feel the joy and intimacy between the lines, which encouraged me and sometimes even inspired me to tease him a little.
It was a sunny weekend, and my husband invited me to go hiking. The beautiful scenery along the way and the exhilarating view from the top made us exceptionally cheerful, and sweat and frustration burst forth from my body. Going home—I had only one thought at that moment: hurry home. I needed to wash away the grayness of the past few years and start afresh.
I was enjoying the cleansing in the bathroom after yesterday when my husband pushed open the door and entered. He hugged me tightly from behind, his tongue gently licking and sucking my neck, earlobes, and cheeks, testing my restraint. He gently cupped my full breasts in his hands, without the usual passionate kneading, just gently holding them, as if afraid of waking those sleeping little white doves.
I'm not the fair-skinned type, but under the hot water and my husband's caresses, my body radiated an alluring glow, a pinkish hue coloring my naked form. I moaned, he sang with pleasure. That familiar cologne scent stimulated my sense of smell, my hormones surged, and I collapsed into my husband's arms.
My husband knelt down and parted my legs, using his passionate tongue to cultivate his own private garden.
"Darling, do you know how beautiful your labia are? They're like lush lotus leaves, with two petals, one big and one small, perfectly complementing the blooming lotus."
My husband licked the glistening liquid on the lotus leaves, occasionally slipping his fingers inside, frolicking like a fish in a lotus pond...
The earth has lost its gravity, the grassy fields are full of affection, the glistening streams are "like a spring brook, or a winter pool," a dreamlike scene. My soft body floats up, the pleasure starting from the tip of a lotus leaf, rushing upwards, all the way to my heart. It's another first time, the sexual bliss given by my husband makes me breathless in his broad embrace.

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