"Tae, what are you doing?"
I stopped typing on my laptop and looked up to see my beautiful half asleep wife leaning on the doorway to the kitchen, arms folded at her front to keep her robe from opening and revealing her sexy undergarments.
I shook my head at any weird, perverted thoughts, returning my gaze to the computer placed in the kitchen table.
"Just going through some emails and spreadsheets from work. Fany-ah, it's still early, go back to bed." I replied her enquiry, tapping away at the keys.
I heard soft footsteps approaching, then stopping just behind the chair I was sat on. Slim fingers coasted across my back then towards my shoulders. I involuntarily let out a relaxed sigh. Fany seemed to catch on and began to squeeze at my shoulders, relieving my tense shoulder muscles from their constricting knots.
"See, you're all tensed up from working too hard. You're supposed to be on a two week break from work, yet on the first day, you're working again." Fany scolded me in a calm voice. I couldn't help but feel guilty.
"Mianhe. But I'm doing this for you and Irene, I want the both of you to be treated like princesses and have whatever you want without fail." I leaned back into the chair, her arms wrapping around my shoulders. Leaning my head back, I maintained eye contact with her own.
"You've already given us more than enough. You've got us a roof over our heads, beds to sleep on, food to eat, water to drink and clothes to keep us warm. And your unconditional love. You're already our knight in shining armour. What more do we need?" She finished with a stunning eyesmile. My heart fluttered at her words, I exhaled through my nose.
"Well let's see... You were stubborn and wanted the latest designer dresses, you crashed your car so I had to buy you a new one, our daughter is also stubborn and wants everything pink thing she sees, just like you. And-mmphh!" I was silenced by a pair of plump pink lips melded against mine.
"Way to ruin the moment, midget." She scoffed. "It's your fault for spoiling us." Tiffany retorted. "Good thing your bank account is as big as your dick."
"Yeah? Well, good thing my heart is as big as your ass, Mrs. Kim." I cleverly fired back.
"Well played, Kim." She sauntered her way to my side before straddling my lap. "How about we see which is bigger, my ass or your dick." Tiffany whispered hotly into my ear, placing my pierced lobe into her mouth.
Gripping onto her sides I pull her closer, releasing a sigh of pleasure when her clothed cunt made contact with my covered cock. Tiffany ground her hips down onto mine, creating delicious friction on our lower parts. My cock was now starting to get hard, I bucked my hips up to meet her grinds halfway. As time passed, our thrusts got faster.
"Ahhh~~ T-ae boo..." Tiffany mewled out. Her grinding getting rapid and desperate. "B-baby! I'm close!" I payed heed to her words, grasping and fondling her ass and I sucked her neck.
"Yeoppo, you gotta try to keep it down. Irene's still asleep." I whispered in her ear, I earned a small nod and sexy lip bite in reply. Our gyrations got even more frantic and Tiffany has a hard time silencing her moans.
"Baby boo! I-I can't stay-Anghh... quiet! K-kiss mee~!" Tiffany almost shouted out, struggling to keep her moans at bay. I immediately followed her request, plunging my tongue into her hot moist cavern. She responded with equal fervour, intertwining her tongue with mine. Kissing wasn't doing a good job in silencing her voices of bliss, I could only Irene wouldn't awaken.
When her moans were increasing to a nearing crescendo, I pulled away from her mouth, a string of saliva bridging out lips together.
"Fany, bite down on my shoulder." I whispered into her ear. Nestling her head to my neck, her breathing was harsh and deep behind every moan, evidently burning my neck at every exhale.
Tiffany sped up twofold as her impending orgasm was fast approaching. Her sexy black underwear clad pussy traveling desperately up and down and up and down the entire length of my boxer trapped monster, her cunt gyrating in a rapid fashion. Sure my rock hard, confined boner hurt and I couldn't deny the blissful sensation I was feeling at the same time. But it was for her pleasure, I'll just wait patiently till my turn 'cums'.
"NNGHHHH!" Tiffany screamed into my shoulder as her awaiting orgasm finally rocked her world. Her teeth ripped into my right shoulder as she did her best to silence her screams. My own teeth tearing into my bottom lip to prevent any vocal protests of pain escaping. Her body shaking and jerking violently as her sweet nectar streamed out of her tight hole. Fany abruptly stopped her movements, her sweaty forehead dropping onto my sore and, most probably, bleeding shoulder. Wincing in pain, I held her waist tightly, preventing her from falling as her body was as limp as a rag doll.
Finally regaining her composure, she lifted her head and cupped my cheeks.
"Thank you, you're the best hubby ever, Taeyeon-ah." Tiffany said sincerely, her shining eyes effectively stealing my breath away. Leaning in slowly, she collided our lips together. Her hands holding my cheeks coasted down my neck, making me release an exhale of satisfaction before hissing in pain as her arms snaked over my shoulders.
"Oh my God! I'm so sorry, baby!" Tiffany held contact with my eyes, guilt flooding into her onyx orbs. She was close to tears.
"Hey, hey, I'm fine now stop crying." I held her small face in my hands, wiping away the essence of her sadness. "Someone as beautiful as you doesn't deserve to cry. You only deserve happiness. Now please smile, my queen." I used my thumbs to pull up the corners of her lips into a rather forced toothy grin.
"Haha, dork..." Tiffany quietly sniffled into my neck after punching my uninjured left shoulder. Tenderly, she peeled back the slightly wet-from-saliva shoulder of my T-shirt to check the damaged she had unintentionally inflicted.
"Baby... It's looks really painful, you're bleeding a bit. Gosh, how could I be so careless?" My caring wife stared intently at the red patch of skin.
"Darling, I told you already. I'm fine." I lifted her head to face me.
"Really?" Fany asked, still feeling guilty.
"Really." Closing my eyes I tilted my head to meet her lips. The kiss was tender and full of love.
"I'll make it up to you." Tiffany's determination was set ablaze, setting of a spark in her twinkling eyes.
I cocked my eyebrows at her as she started to lift up my shirt's hem over my stomach whilst resuming grinding her hips onto my semi hard on. Grappling hold of her ass, I massaged it as she made quick work of getting my member solid as rock.
Just when she reached down to remove my bottom garments, wails erupted from our shared bedroom. I almost cussed out loud at the great timing of our little one.
Shooting me an apologetic smile, Tiffany quickly dismantled herself off of my thighs, dashing to feed Irene her breakfast.
Aish! I ran my hand through my short blonde hair, ruffling it in frustration. I glanced down at the prominent tent in my boxers. What am I supposed to do with Taengoo now? I suddenly spotted a dark spot pooling the area of where my shaft was. My eyes widened in realisation that it was Tiffany's cum... I heaved another sigh, this time in triumph before skipping towards the shower to take care of Taengoo...
After my very cold shower. I stepped into mine and Tiff's empty bedroom to blow dry my hair. The other two were probably in the living room. Finishing drying my hair, I ventured into the kitchen only to find my wife's back to me, busy talking on the phone, presumably to Jessica. Stealthily, I snuck up to her, wrapping my arms around her waist. Thus causing her to shriek in terror, no doubt alarming Jessica and the whole apartment building.
"Oh my gosh, Tiffany!" I crouched on the floor, holding my poor ears at the dolphin-like scream. "If only you screamed like that during sex."
"YAH! KIM BYUNTAEYEON! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO THAT?!" I heard Jessica yell through the phone, probably busting Tiffany's phone's speakers in the process. "I ALMOST FRICKING HAD A HEART ATTACK YOU PERVERTED DANSHIN!" Again came a scream topping Tiffany's previous one.
"Hey, Ice Witch!" I teased through Tiffany's phone that lay on the kitchen counter. Which reminded me. Where was the owner of the phone?
Scanning the kitchen I found my petrified wife hunched over the sink whilst clutching her chest. Maybe I had over done it...
"Baby?" I gently tapped her shoulder. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to scare you that much." No response. "Honey... Darling?" Again, no response. "MiYoungie, TaeTae's sowwy~" I tried my luck at aegyo. Which resulted in no response...
Suddenly she turned around, her head down. Tiffany made hesitant steps towards me, I held my arms out, ready to engulf her in a bear hug. Only to raise my arms to protect my face as she began to lash out, striking at me.
"W-whoa! Wait wait wait! Hold on a sec! B-baby!" I began to rapidly plead or her to stop and tried to block her attacks.
"Don't you 'baby' me!" Her fiery raging eyes bore into my own. Menacing and dangerous. "Why would you do that?! Huh?!" She yelled. "You have no idea how scared I was!" A hit. "I thought you were a burglar!" Another hit. "I was so worried for Irene!" A jab. "I though I was gonna get raped!" A right hook. "I was thinking 'where was my knight in shining armour when I needed her'!" A left hook.
"Ouchhh! Ughh!" I backed away immediate as a strike had landed on the patch of raw, sore skin on my right shoulder.
"Oh my God! Baby, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you!" I heard Fany gasp and urgently drop her anger, rushing to me in concern. Pulling her my the waist, I placed a gentle kiss on the top of her forehead. She had finally calmed down. I smiled to her, confirming that in fine and that I'm sorry. Tiffany ushered me out of the kitchen to continue her conversation the momentarily forgotten Jessica.
"I'll treat your wound in a bit. Just play with Irene until then and plead be careful." Tiffany called out as I exited the kitchen to find Irene in the living room.
"Hey baby girl." I greeted her happily, amused at how fixated she was in watching 'Dora The Explorer'.
"Daddy!" The one year old girl voiced out.
I took a seat next to her on the couch. Immediately, she snuggled up to my side. I picked her up and placed her on my lap, helping her out with the answers that Dora would direct to the viewers.
"Oh no! Swiper's here. Quick! He's after Backpack! To stop Swiper from taking Backpack, say 'Swiper no swiping!'" Dora shouted as an orange fox with a blue eye mask appeared.
"Wiper no swuypin!" Irene giggled out as she waved her arms frantically in front of her. I couldn't help but chuckle at the adorable scene in from of me.
"Awww man!" The orange fox clicked his fingers in disappointment and retreated. This causing, Irene to erupt in fits of laughter. Smiling at the hysterical Irene, I scooped her up into my arms, tickling her slightly pudgy belly.
"D-daddy! Hahahah Stoppp!" Irene used her tiny arms to push my face away. I finally halted my actions after she was getting slightly annoyed. After she had calmed down, I sat her on my lap again as we watched the remainder of the show together, Irene's small hands wrapped around my index fingers.
"Irene-ah." A bubbly, husky voiced called out from behind the couch. "Time for milk, then it's sleepy time." Her mother explained to the little one. Irene seemed to like the idea as she excitedly kicked her feet out, eager to drink her mother's sweet milk.
"Moomoo! Mummy's moomoo and sweepy!" Irene stood up on my lap, stomping.
I happily watching her reaction to getting breast-fed and then taking a nap. Until...
"OOOFFF!"
As Tiffany went to pick her up, she kicked her legs out again. As a result, Irene ended up kicking me in the groin, effectively knocking the wing out of me.
I placed my hands over my crotch an rolled onto my side, curling up into a ball, hoping to ease the sharp pain in my lower abdomen.
"Tae-baby, I'll be back soon okay?" Tiffany gasped. I replied with a painful groan as Tiffany disappeared into the bedroom with Irene.
About 10 minutes later, the pain seemed to have subsided a little. A hand was placed over the affected area and an arm was covering my face. I took deep, steady breaths to calm the pain down more. Hands that weren't mine replaced the one that I had placed on my groin. Looking down, I saw that it was Tiffany's.
"What are you doing?" I questioned.
"Making it up to you." Tiff simply replied.
Understanding what she meant, I sat up in eagerness. She backed away so she was kneeling on the floor. Reaching up, Tiffany grabbed the hem of my jeans and pulled them down together with my compression shorts.
"Where does it hurt, Ms. Kim?" My nurse asked in a suggestive voice.
"Everywhere, Nurse Hwang. But mostly the tip and testes." I replied.
"Very well then, I'll do my best to relieve you of the pain, Ms. Kim." The hot black-haired Nurse then quickly began her 'treatment'. Instantly putting the head if my flaccid cock into her mouth. It didn't take long for it to become as hard as rock. Tiffany then took the whole length is my rod into her mouth.
"Nngh! Baby! How are you so good at this?!" I almost screamed as she cupped my balls at the same time. My dick suddenly felt extremely cold.
"Please keep the noise level down, Ms. Kim, as this is a public establishment and some patients are resting." Fany referred to the sleeping Irene in the next room. I only nodded in understanding.
Tiffany then abruptly yet expertly deep throated my entire girth, her hot cavern enveloping me entirely. Keeping her head in place, I thrusted my hips upwards, fucking her tight mouth as i was desperate to release my previously denied orgasm. I was close and Tiffany knew it. She tapped thrice on my thigh, signalling me to let go, I complied. Throwing my head back in pure bliss as I looked down to see Tiffany jerking off my rod whilst swirling her tongue around the tip.
"Come on, TaeTae. Cum for me!" Tiffany encouraged my nearing orgasm.
"Ahhh! Babyyyy! I'm so fucking close~~" I practically screamed out.
"Cum, Honey, cummm! Give me your thick load!" The sexy vixen sultrily drawled out. Her hand rapidly wanking my dick whilst her mouth licked and nipped at my balls.
I chanted her name out as I could feel my balls tighten slightly. The view of her mouth ready to arch my semen enough to spur me over the edge.
"UWAAAHHH MUMMMYYYYY!" Shrieks and wails sounds from out bedroom. In a flash Tiffany left to check on our daughter.
For the second time that day, I was denied orgasm and left with blue-balls.
That child will be the death of me...