Chapter 122 - Stripping* (1/2)

Yera pursed her lips, kept it totally shut as she tried her best to control her laughter with Xander's strip dancing.

It was too funny but enticing at the same time. Yera did not know how to react that she ended up covering her eyes with her palm as she complained laughing, ”Oh that's enough…”

”But you asked for strip dance. Why cover your eyes, I'm almost at the stripping part…” Xander said laughing.

”Okay, that's enough. Just pour me a drink instead.” said Yera who abruptly removed her palms on her eyes to stare at Xander in her flushed face.

”Alright… I'm stopping now…” Xander said grinning. He was on the act of removing his shirt. Yera suddenly felt regretful and Xander noticed it.

”Hmm, should I continue darling…” Xander wickedly murmured with a sensual roguish smirk on his face.

Xander stared in Yera's eyes while his body contorted in sensual movements that sent shivers down Yera's spine. He was creating an S-form movement once more and this time he was walking towards her as he danced.

'Oh crap,' Yera mused, totally frozen on her seat. She could not even break the eye contact. It was like Xander was pulling a magnet on her not to cover those eyes this time.

”I think you should change your career,” Yera whispered because Xander was not only a good singer but a good dancer too. He totally nailed the best performer in her eyes.

Xander stopped when he was already at her front and leaned forward to give her a kiss. Yera felt his hand touched her shoulders down her arms to her hands in which he held lovingly and firmly.

”Darling, dance with me,” Xander whispered sensually before Yera felt him pulling her up from her seat. He guided her arms to encircle his neck while Xander pulled her closer by wrapping his arms around her waist.

Yera followed as Xander guided her into a sweet slow dance. Yera leaned on Xander's chest as she mumbled, ”It's like a prom dance. I never experienced it before though.” She hated attending parties so she did not even participated in high school proms.

”If you want we can do prom night every now and then but you'll be able to dance only with me.” Yera heard Xander spoke. She chuckled because it was not a bad idea, dancing intimately with her husband like this felt good. She felt so secure in his arms.

She tilted her head and tiptoed so she could give Xander a kiss. She wanted his lips, those kissable lips that she longed for to have every single day.

She gave him a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together in the same rhythm as their bodies. Xander's hands started to roam at Yera's body, caressing her back then her curves before it went to unzip her dress from the back, letting the dress effortlessly slid down the floor.

Yera gasped as Xander's warm palms touched her bare back unhooking her bra next. She let go of her arms wrapped around his neck to unbutton his clothes. She wanted to feel his body warmth on hers. Her hands went down to unbuckle his pants next. And as she expected, like her, he was too aroused already with his manhood bulging hard beneath his briefs.

Yera wanted to feel it so she touched and caressed it while she continued to kiss her husband who m.o.a.ned helplessly.

She let go of his lips to kiss his neck, biting and making hickeys there and to his chest.

”Ohh…” Xander gasped as his legs weakened because of the sensation running through his veins. He gulped when he felt Yera lowering down her kiss to his toned stomach, belly and to his manhood.

”Darling…” he muttered in his hoarse voice when he felt her lips kissed his proud member teasingly. He unconsciously grabbed Yera's hair and cursed.

”Oh… You will kill me with ecstasy,” he grumbled, feeling Yera's tongue licking that length of his member from base to its head before twirling her tongue on its tip.