His Genius Wife is a Superstar

It had be so long—too long—since they had made love. Long Jinjing's post-partum recovery had been extremely slow compared to Iris. As a result, she and Lu Zihao had to hold back their sexual urges and wait until her body was ready.

Of course, Long Jinjing still did her best to give pleasure to her husband now and then using her hands and mouth even when her body wasn't ready for the full experience yet.

Lu Zihao wasn't the only one always on the receiving end either. Before his recent coma, he also did his best to pleasure his wife as much as he could despite the many limitations of her post-partum body.

His wife was different to his former bedmates. He couldn't just treat her as someone disposable to vent his lust. As long as they were married, they were stuck together. Besides, he couldn't get it up for any other women anyway except for her.

He continued to kiss the brains out of his wife, knowing that once she became aroused enough, all her inhibitions would be thrown out of the window. She would become a seductive siren, the opposite of her usual prim and proper self.

"Nikolai," she panted.

He nibbled and sucked her lower lip, and then let his hand snake down her back, along her waist, and finally on her butt before giving it a light squeeze.

She moaned and seemed to melt in his arms. "I need…you...please…."

He smirked and then whispered to her ear, "Please what?"

"Please…f-fuck me…."

"Heh~ You want your husband to fuck you so badly?"

"Y-yes," she groaned. "Nikolai...husband…."

The way she said husband made his control snap. He lifted her up. She yelped and wrapped her arms around his wide shoulders and her legs around his waist like a koala. He walked a few steps and carefully laid her down on the small couch on the islet.

It wasn't the most comfortable for a big man like him but he didn't give a damn. His need for his wife was the best form of physical comfort than what a mere comfy couch could give him.

Hell, he could even fuck the woman on a bed of nails if necessary. Of course, he would be careful to take all the discomfort and not allow his woman to experience anything else than mind-blowing pleasure.

They continued to make out on the small couch. Lu Zihao's hands were all over her body, making her tremble and moan in a way that resonated with his own desire. The more she responded to his actions, the more aroused he became.

Despite wearing a pair of loose and soft lounge pants, it still felt tight from how hard his erection was continuing to grow. He pressed his hardness against her thigh, trying to ease his need even for just a little.

"L-let me," Long Jinjing whispered before reaching down between them and touching his erection underneath his pants.

He sucked her lips before moving to sit on the other end of the couch. Long Jinjing pushed herself up and turned her body until she was lying on her stomach. Her head was facing his lap.

She tugged the waistband of his pants. He lifted his hips and helped her pull it down to his knees.

His hard length sprang up, almost hitting her face. She caught it with one hand and stroked it while watching his expression.

He watched her with half-lidded eyes. Then he sucked in a harsh breath when she lowered his head and took him inside her hot, wet mouth.

Hiss!

"Fuck, Jinjing. Oh, yeah." He ran his fingers through her hair and tickled her neck as she pleasured him with her mouth.

The combination of her hands and mouth was too much. Less than two minutes later and he was already ejaculating.

He cursed—more from pleasure than embarrassment—as he enjoyed his climax.

Long Jinjing swallowed and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. She looked like a cat who ate a canary.

"This…" Lu Zihao gasped while giving his smug wife an ineffective side eye. "This doesn't…count. My stamina has worsened because I…just recently came out of coma."

"Right~" she drawled, her expression remaining smug.

He chuckled, not minding it. To be honest, he preferred it when his wife was feeling smug and confident like this and not always wallowing in her insecurities.

"Want more?" he asked.

Her answer was to continue stroking his now limp member and make it hard again. He groaned and closed his eyes to enjoy her ministrations. Then he opened his eyes and urged her up before kissing her.

He tasted a bit of himself in her mouth. He disliked it so he kissed her harder to mask his own taste. In no time, he became aroused again.

"Is it safe now?" he asked in-between their kisses.

She paused. "I think so...no, yes!"

"Which one is it?"

"Yes because I'm all healed up now. No because…I'm not on the pill. You should wear a c-condom…."

"Ah." He had no condom with him. He doubted that she was carrying one right now. "Should we move to our bedroom?"

The indoor forest was pretty far from their bedroom.

"It's fine," she told him.

He raised an eyebrow.

"Let's not go all the way today."

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She giggled and poked at his erect member. It twitched from her action.

"I can't tire you out. You still have a medical exam scheduled later this afternoon. The doctor will scold us if we…you know…."

"If we fuck?" he finished her sentence.

Her already flushed faced turned even redder but she still nodded.

"I'm good," he told her. "This won't tire me out."

The look she gave him was skeptical. "You finished in a minute just now and you're telling me that you won't get tired? You're still a patient, Nikolai. Don't overestimate your endurance when you're not fully recovered yet."

He scowled. "It's not a minute! It was two minutes! Give or take a few seconds, but it should be two minutes if we round it up!"

"Hehe." She tightened her hand around his erection, making him gasp. "Okay, if you say so."

He leaned towards her until their faces were only a couple of inches apart. They could feel their warm breaths intermingling.

Long Jinjing felt a little flustered. She backed away but he caught her.

"Merciless woman, trying to run away from your husband in the middle of his excitement that you caused?"

She felt wronged. "You're the one who seduced me first!"

"Heh, is that so? Who's the one who asked me to fuck her?"

"Y-you! You're so bad!"

His devilish laughter returned. "Hm, I'm so bad indeed. But this bad man is now your husband. Do you deny this?"

"Of course not! You're my…h-husband. How can I deny this?"

"That's true. And now I, your husband, want to show you, my wife…."

She blinked her eyes and waited for him to finish his sentence.

He leaned closer and whispered directly to her ear, "…how much I love you."

Boom!

Once again, Long Jinjing's IQ dropped to a level worse than that of an amoeba. When she gradually gained some of her senses, most of her clothes had already been removed and her husband was on top of her busily sucking on her breasts.

She moaned and held his head. Her body arched upwards, pushing her chest closer to him.

He continued playing with her nipples while his head moved downwards. He kissed her soft abdomen.

"W-wait!" She tried pushing him away and covered her belly but he held her hands.

"Don't hide," he said.

"B-but my belly is so…flabby. It's…ugly." She turned her face away, feeling too embarrassed.

He sighed but still told her, "Not flabby. It's beautiful."

She faced him again and glared. "Liar!"

"I'm not lying." He touched her belly and ran his fingers over it. Her belly twitched. He lowered his head and kissed several spots of her belly.

His actions were gentle but they still made her sigh in pleasure. Even so, she still felt insecure about her flabby belly.

Finally, he raised his head again and looked at her straight in the eyes. "For me, this belly is beautiful. The most beautiful."

She pouted, not believing him at all.

"Why? It's because this belly carried my children. Your belly became like this because of me and my sons. That's why I find it so beautiful. There's only one woman in the world whose belly changed like this from carrying my sons—you. Only you. So don't hate it anymore, Jinjing, because I love it."

Tears filled her eyes and flowed down the sides of her head.

"No matter what you look like, you're still the woman who I chose to marry. You're the woman who gave me my sons. You're the woman who I want to be by my side. You're the woman who…I fell in love with."

"Oh, Nikolai…" She pulled him up and kissed him with desperation, gratitude, and of course, love.

This man sucked in saying anything romantic but these words were the most romantic thing that she ever received in her entire life.

"I love you so much, Nikolai!"

"I love you too, Jinjing."

The frenzied kisses stopped as they gasped for air.

"Nikolai? Can you get off for a second? You're heavy."

"Hm." He dragged himself off her and plopped himself back on the couch.

His erection was now softening. It was clear that he was too drowsy to continue what they had been doing.

Long Jinjing didn't mind that she was unable to have an orgasm today.

What she had today was more amazing than physical orgasm.

Her husband had given her emotional and mental orgasm through his sudden love confession and his attempt at making her feel better about her body image.

She had never so happy than how she felt right now.