A Husband For Killer Mom

213 Ch. 213 Blindfolded*

“I want to try something new.”

Anxia was initially confused, but she sat still while Richard asked something unexpected. “Do you trust me? I can’t do it if you don’t.”

“I do.” without the slightest hesitation, Anxia replied, inviting a warm smile from Richard.

Richard’s following action brought nothing but further confusion for Anxia upon seeing her husband get off their bed. While waiting for Richard, Anxia contented herself to know the man’s muscular back tempting her to touch him.

Just like Richard, who wanted to feast and love his wife’s body, Anxia also couldn’t hold back her primitive lust when she saw her husband’s muscles and abs that looked so perfect.

But when she saw a long black ribbon on her husband’s hand, Anxia didn’t stop wondering what Richard wanted to do with her.

Would Richard use the rope to tie her hands? At the moment, Anxia imagined that her hands couldn’t move due to being tied up while Richard would treat her body as he wished—it turned her on.

“Hey, what are you thinking?” teased Richard as he realized the silky white cloth that covered Anxia’s private area was getting darker from the amount of liquid that soaked it.

A red color, like a tomato, instantly filled Anxia’s entire body—from her face and neck to her body. Sometimes she wanted to strangle her husband’s neck—the man had the heart to stir her lust until she felt like she was walking on thin ice.

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“I think of nothing,” snorted Anxia, looking away as she didn’t want to see her husband’s face.

Of course, Richard knew that his wife was lying, but he didn’t expose it and just let it go. Then he sat on the edge of the bed pulling his wife towards him. Richard placed the black cloth tape in front of Anxia’s eyes, making Anxia close her eyes reflexively.

“What are you planning?” At first, she thought the cloth was to tie her hands, but her assumption was wrong. It was to close her eyes!

“You will know it later.”

Because now Richard closed her sense of sight, her other senses, such as hearing and touch, became more sensitive. Even so, she would never know what Richard would do to her. All she knew was that Richard was moving closer to her, and now her ears felt the man’s breath making her whole body shiver.

“I want to give you incomparable pleasure.”

If in case, Anxia’s eyes opened at this moment; her eyeballs would jump out of their sockets when she heard the words spoken in a sexy hoarse, and husky voice.

Her heart was pounding with a mix of anxiety and enthusiasm that was so great it made her swallow nervously. Anxia was nervous because she couldn’t mentally prepare for what was about to happen, but she also felt enthusiastic about her husband’s sordid plans. Richard always seemed to find something new to make her feel satisfied and full as soon as she experienced release.

As Anxia felt Richard gently pushing her back, Anxia let herself lie down, and her breath caught when she felt something soft touch the top of her breasts. Is it the man’s finger? Or is it the man’s hand?

Ah, it was frustrating because she didn’t know what had touched him.

“Rule number one, you can’t touch my body.”

“What? That’s not fair.” Anxia grumbled, hearing this rule inviting giggles from her husband.

“Rule number two,” Richard placed Anxia’s hands above her head before continuing, “No matter what, you must not move your hands.”

Anxia bit her lips to protest, but she didn’t voice her protest. What exactly did Richard want to do with her?

The ridiculous first rule already made her feel her husband’s love game this time was unfair. Now she had to maintain her hand position and wasn’t allowed to move?

“Why don’t you tie my hands together?” Anxia quipped that instantly making her regret speaking her heart out.

“Oh? I didn’t know you wanted me to tie you up?”

It was as if a pile of ice had buried her body when she felt something soft brushing her from her wrist up to Anxia’s armpits.

“Ri… Richard,” Anxia felt that her heart rate was no longer able to be restrained, making her chest feel tight, but her husband didn’t stop the movement of his hands and traced the curves of her body with a very light touch.

“Maybe I’ll tie you up if you still want it.” One of his middle fingers stroked the top of his wife’s chest, making Anxia squirm while groaning with pleasure. “But that is for another time. Right now…” his words paused for a moment, then continued right next to Anxia’s ear, “I want to see your expression of holding back from moving.”

Anxia’s breathing became increasingly irregular when she felt the top of her chest being pinched by her husband’s two fingers.

“What if… what if I… move?” Anxia struggled to say her words haltingly because she couldn’t hold her hand to stay in position. She felt like she wanted to lower her hand and press her husband’s hand so that Richard could fully cup her breasts. This man was most skilled at playing slow, while Anxia preferred making love to a fast rhythm.

“I will not give you the release you desire as punishment.”

Anxia bit her lip in frustration. “Richard, do you realize how cruel you are to me today?” Anxia deliberately used her death move to persuade her husband, but the man was not affected and lifted his hand from her chest, making Anxia feel at a loss.

Suddenly, the bed that had been pushed down was now lifted as if the body weight on the bed had decreased by one.

“Richie,”

“Do not move.”

Anxia relaxed her body again and wondered what her husband was doing. She heard a drawer open to her right, but she had no idea what her husband had taken from it. Because she couldn’t see the effect of this damn black cloth, Anxia became both uneasy and aroused.

Not long after, the bed was pushed down again, making Anxia feel relieved that Richard finally returned to her side.

“Eh!” But she didn’t expect her husband to put one of her breasts directly in his mouth!

With skillful tongue movements, Richard licked surround the areola from top to bottom until it rotated to follow the circle shape. Occasionally the man would suck on the pink pearl as if he were a baby suckling on its mother.

At first, Anxia’s mind was focused on one side of her chest, which her husband was attacking, until suddenly she felt something big and wide covering one side of her chest with intense pressure making her groan elongate and arching her body, making her chest enter deeper into her husband’s starving mouth.