717 Let Instinct Take Over (2/2)
”But it's for research and learning purposes!”
”I don't care. Not allowed. Any questions you have about it, you ask me.”
”You just said that you've never had it done to you before, so how would you know how to do it properly?”
He smirked. ”I also never French kissed before, nor had I had a blowjob, and certainly never had sex until I did all of these things and so much more with you. But we did just fine without any prior experience, didn't we?”
That shut her up.
”So my dear wife, there's nothing to worry about,” he told her in a teasing voice. ”Let instinct take over like we always do and we'll be just fine.”
”That…makes sense.”
”And if you really need a reference, remember when you practiced performing 'Passionate Flames' in front of me? Just imagine doing something similar to that but only…sexier.”
Understanding dawned on her before she frowned again. ”But you always pushed me down to make love without even letting me finish the entire song.”
”Because you're too sexy so it's hard to control myself.”
”Then you still won't be able to control yourself when I do something sexier on our honeymoon,” she argued. ”What's the point of doing it, then?”
”I promise that I'll control myself and wait until you finish at least an entire song before I ravish you on our honeymoon,” he said while trying to infuse as much seriousness in his expression and tone as possible.
”Okay. Remember what you promised. If you break it, I would never do it again in the future even if you beg me.”
”En. I promise.”
”So you want me to do it with 'Passionate Flames'”?
A dark scowl descended on his face as soon as he heard the idea. ”Absolutely not! You want me to listen to my brother's voice during our honeymoon? No way!”
Her giggles eased his ferocious expression and replaced it with amusement. ”You naughty girl. You did that on purpose.” He gave her nose a gentle pinch when he saw the mischief dancing in her eyes. ”So you agree to do it?”
She nodded.
Desire quickly replaced his amusement. ”I can't wait.”
”Then you forgive me now for yelling at you and kicking you out?” she asked in a hopeful tone.
”En.”
The bright smile on her face made him catch a breath. In one swift and smooth move, he swept her up in his arms and carried her like a bride before standing up and heading to their bedroom. ”Time to sleep, wife.”
”Yes.”
”Yes what?”
”Yes, husband.”
His smile was equally as bright as hers.