Liao Wen and his wife kissed with wild abandon, their breathing frighteningly ragged. Having never experienced intimacy before, he was driven to a frenzied fervor by the stimulation, his hands kneading her breasts with increasing force.
"Mmm!" The wife let out a low groan, quickly turning her head to break the kiss. She said with a hint of pain, "Gently, Liao Wen. You're hurting me."
Only then did Liao Wen snap out of it, hastily stopping his movements and apologizing awkwardly, "I'm sorry, Nannan. I... I didn't mean to."
The wife quietly watched him without a word, then subtly slipped her own hand inside her clothes, guiding his hand slowly to show him how to move.
After a moment, Liao Wen's breathing grew even heavier. Panting, he asked in a trembling voice, "Nannan, can I... can I kiss your breasts?"
The wife looked at him with conflict, hesitating for a long time before finally giving a slight nod.
Overwhelmed with excitement, Liao Wen sat up, his hands trembling as he tried to lift his wife's T-shirt. Perhaps due to nervousness, he struggled for a while without managing to pull it up.
Seeing his clumsy efforts, the wife sighed helplessly. Biting her lip, she hesitated briefly before slowly sitting up herself, removing both her T-shirt and bra, then lying back down without a word.
At that moment, her upper body was completely exposed before Liao Wen's eyes. Enraptured, he stared at her full breasts, his gaze so intense it seemed to burn. He took several deep breaths, then leaned down shakily, taking one of her breasts into his mouth and eagerly, almost desperately, sucking on it.
"Mmm! Gently, Liao Wen. Your teeth are scraping me," the wife whispered, frowning.
Liao Wen didn't stop, but he consciously moderated his movements, while his other hand cupped her other breast, kneading it gently.
The wife fell silent, her hands gripping the bedsheet tightly beside her. She closed her eyes softly, allowing Liao Wen to kiss and caress her breasts.
Gradually, her breathing grew heavy and erratic, and soft, involuntary moans escaped her throat. The rising desire made her body writhe uncontrollably.
Liao Wen's hand, which had been kneading his wife's breasts, began to slowly drift downward. It lingered for a moment on her smooth, tender belly before continuing further down, fumbling to undo the button on her waistband and slipping beneath her underwear.
His wife immediately reacted, grabbing his hand at the last moment and shaking her head in panic. "No, Liao Wen, not there," she pleaded urgently.
"Nannan, you promised tonight you'd be my woman. Let me love you once, okay? I'll hold back at the final line—I won't hurt you. Trust me, please," Liao Wen finally lifted his head from her soft breasts, pleading with her.
His wife stared at him, torn with conflict. After two or three minutes of locking eyes, she still didn't let go.
"No, really not," she finally refused.
A deep disappointment flashed in Liao Wen's eyes, but he slowly withdrew his hand and resumed caressing her breasts, once again taking one into his mouth.
"Mmm…"
Gradually losing control, his wife let out low, muffled moans.
Her moans completely stirred Liao Wen. His eyes began to redden, and without another word, he pulled her hand and placed it over his crotch.
This time, his wife didn't resist. She immediately grasped his cock through his pants and began to stroke it.
In no time at all, the inexperienced Liao Wen could no longer hold back. He quickly stripped off all his clothes and once again guided his wife's hand to his already swollen, vein-pulsing cock.
Her hand trembled slightly, but she eventually took hold and began gently moving up and down.
Liao Wen instantly panted like a bull, lowering his head to frantically bite and suck at her breasts while his hands roamed wildly over her delicate skin.
"Ah…"
His wife tried her best to restrain herself, but still found it hard to hold back. Her moans gradually grew louder and more unrestrained.
After only about a minute, she felt she was about to lose control and pushed Liao Wen away in a panic, gasping for breath. "Alright, Liao Wen, we can't go any further. Let's stop here."
As she spoke, she sat up and reached for her bra, preparing to put it on.
But by then, Liao Wen had lost some of his rationality. He pushed her back down, embracing her and planting frantic kisses all over.
"Ah, Liao Wen, what are you doing? You promised you wouldn't force me," his wife cried out in alarm.
Her startled cry snapped Liao Wen back to his senses. He stopped moving, gazing at her dazedly as he murmured, "Nannan, I just want to love you properly once."
"No, Liao Wen, let me go. We really can't continue. Have you forgotten you said you wouldn't cross the line?" Her voice was on the verge of tears.
"Nannan, I… I… can I have you in another way, just once?" Liao Wen said nervously.
Held tightly in his arms with no way to break free, his wife could only try to speak as calmly as possible. "Let me go first, okay? As long as your request isn't too much, I can try."
Liao Wen slowly sat up and, without a word, took her hands and placed them over her own crotch, then looked at her with pitiful eyes.
His clever wife instantly understood his meaning. After pursing her lips in hesitation, she finally nodded slightly, her face flushed.
"Thank you, Nannan," Liao Wen whispered, then turned and climbed onto his wife.
Her hands trembled as she grasped his cock, her face flushed as she murmured softly, "Come on."
Liao Wen gave a gentle hum and began to move.
Biting her lip, her eyes tightly shut, his wife kept her hands at her crotch, firmly holding his cock as he thrust back and forth between them.
As he moved, Liao Wen reached out to knead her breasts, and she gradually began to moan softly.
Her moans completely aroused Liao Wen, making him thrust even more vigorously. At the same time, he lowered his head to kiss her red lips, his hands constantly caressing and stroking her beautiful hair.
His wife slightly lifted her chin, her fragrant tongue responding to his passionate kiss.
After just two or three minutes, Liao Wen's body began to tremble lightly, and low growls escaped from his throat.
"Nannan, Nannan," Liao Wen suddenly lifted his head, unable to control himself as he whispered his wife's name.
His wife naturally understood, biting her lip and tightening her already somewhat sore grip.
"Nannan, I love you, I love you," Liao Wen couldn't stop himself from groaning.
"Mmm, I know. Go ahead," his wife replied softly.
"Nannan, you're my woman, I love you," Liao Wen let out one final groan, his body shuddering violently as his wife's hands were instantly coated with thick, sticky fluid.
His wife still held his cock tightly, waiting for him to fully release.
Liao Wen mustered his last bit of strength for a few more thrusts before collapsing limply onto his wife.
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