Personal Manager

Chapter 28 - Husband loves wife.

 

"Ah, gently, please."

 

A low moan echoed as the car stopped at a red light. Gun moved his hand to hold the other's head, preventing him from forcefully sucking on his manhood. Gun acted like a starving person, definitely not satisfied with just dinner. He focused intently on oral sex, ignoring everything else, and the moment the traffic light turned green, Gun yanked the engine and sped off.

 

"Where are you rushing off to?" The cute face looked up and asked. Seeing the reproachful look in the driver's eyes only made Kel happier. A faint smile spread across his rosy lips before he bent down to continue with his task. The semen from the hot rod spurted onto his face, smearing his upturned nose and rosy cheeks. It made Kantapong want to swerve the steering wheel to a deserted, dark roadside and slam himself into him, making the car jolt.

 

"Where were we?" Kel straightened up and sat in his usual spot after putting his lover's private parts back into his pants and zipping them up as before. Kel was afraid of getting Gun’s clothes dirty because he had already cleaned them. Some of it Kel swallowed, and the rest is all on his face.

 

"No need to wipe it off," the young model replied, completely contradicting himself. The beautiful hand that was reaching for a tissue froze.

 

"Huh?" Kel’s big, round eyes showed a look of curiosity.

 

"Leave my water there. I'll wipe it off when I get to the condo."

 

The slender figure grinned, wondering how his boyfriend would wipe it off. Would he do it in the car or in their room? If they did it in their room, would he need to cover his head while walking around so others wouldn't see the stain? Just the thought sent shivers down Kel's spine. Soon, the luxury car turned into the parking lot of a famous condominium, driving up to the second floor. Normally, Kant preferred parking in the open area on the first floor because it was closer to the entrance.

 

"It's a long walk, I'm too lazy." That was just a formality, though. Inwardly, he wanted to be taken advantage of in a dark car; the lighting in this parking lot wasn't very good.

"Want me to hold you? But not just any ordinary hold, I'll hold you red," Kantapong grinned. If you compare the lust of the two, they're definitely evenly matched.

 

"Crazy," Kel chuckled softly.

 

Gun turned off the engine, his thick hands unbuckled his own seatbelt, then his boyfriend's. He gently held Kel’s chin, examining his full face with its cloudy white residue, some parts dried and crusted, while others remained sticky. He gazed deeply into the beautiful eyes. The small figure smiled, the shy one.

 

"Cute," the curved lips complimented, moving closer until their noses touched. A hot tongue licked the sweet face, tracing every inch to clean it. The one being caressed closed their eyes and exhaled, trying to release the surging emotions. Goosebumps covered them uncontrollably, especially when Gun dragged his tongue from the tip of their chin, across their face, and down to their earlobe—it was incredibly arousing.

 

"Hmm..."

 

"Is it clean now?" Kel’s sharp eyes scanned his entire face, tilting his head to examine the left and right side, before his gaze settled on his small, pretty lips.

 

"No matter how clean you want it to be, I'm still going to charge in again."

 

"Excuse me, but from now on, it'll only be inside, no more ejaculating on your face. Let's go up to the room," a deep, hoarse voice whispered. The listener nodded in agreement.

 

They both hurried up to the condo, their bodies burning with desire. Kel, still unable to release his pent-up needs, felt an intense urge. He wanted to rush to hug his lover right now, but the problem is they’re still in the elevator, and Gun, who's already had one orgasm, still isn't satisfied.

 

Crack! Bang!

The sound of a door opening and closing echoed repeatedly. The tall figure turned to look at the smaller one, but still didn't pounce. A smile curved his lips, and Kel’s followed. Their breathing grew heavier, but they continued testing each other until Kel walked away. Kant pushed his tongue against his cheek, laughing playfully, his eyes following his stubborn wife wherever he went.

 

"We need to take a shower first, so we'll smell nice," the stubborn one said, turning around before opening the bedroom door. Long legs followed immediately. It's true, the scent I smelled in the car just now was already very nice.

 

"Can't we shower together?" Kantapong asked when he saw his petite boyfriend picking up a towel, preparing to go wash up.

"Go ahead then. Who's stopping you?" Kel gave a sweet smile and walked into the bathroom without closing the door. Leaving it open like that was enough to make the blood rush to Gun’s veins. 

 

The young model was delighted. He quickly stripped off all his clothes and grabbed a towel to wrap around his lower body. He stood with his arms crossed, leaning against the bathroom door, watching the smaller man undress. His shirt came off first, followed by his pants. His wife was never ordinary; he always gave him seductive glances and bit his lower lip, as he often did.

 

"Didn't we say we were going to shower together?" a sweet voice asked as he turned on the water to rinse his body.

 

"I've changed my mind. I prefer peeking," the tall man said suggestively. Was he a pervert, wanting to spy on his beloved wife?

 

"Don't lose your temper and slam me down, okay? I don't want you screaming 'ah!' in here, the floor's slippery, you might fall headfirst." 

 

The slender figure argued defiantly, his face tilted up. Kantapong's gaze was seductive for not a single second.

 

"Of course I can grab you, you're my wife," he retorted, refusing to back down. They continued their verbal sparring, and Kel wrinkled his nose adorably before turning his attention back to showering. His slender fingers caressed his body. The tall man remained in the same position, his gaze unblinking. He could hardly resist when his little wife gave him those sweet, alluring eyes. 

 

At first, Kel looked at Gun’s handsome face, but then his gaze deepened. He suspected his taut erection hadn't been fully released yet. Actually, he’d noticed it since they were in the elevator. He desperately wanted to rub against him. "Mmm," Kel groaned. Was moaning necessary to shower? He says it was necessary if he was showering his husband. He was genuinely aroused, not faking it.

 

Even though the water was so refreshingly cool, Kel felt a burning urge inside. His love hole was already tight and waiting.

 

"You're rubbing that a bit too much," a deep voice remarked, probably because he saw the Kel rubbing his groin for quite a while.

 

"Where? Right here?"

This time, the fair-skinned body turned its back, revealing beautiful buttocks. Slender arms swept back, spreading the rounded mounds apart to reveal a clearly defined, vibrant opening. Not only that, but they also leaned forward slightly.

 

"Darling, do you want it? Do you want to put that in?" So incredibly seductive, I can't resist anymore.

 

"Ah," his large hand massaged his own penis, which wasn't fully erect yet. If he hadn't released it in the car, he would have been much more aroused. But even after letting go, creating it again isn't difficult because the person in front of Gun is incredibly formidable.

 

"It's better to take a shower later," that's it. When you get to do what you love, you're quite happy. He went back to shower with enthusiasm. Kantapong pulled off the towel and threw it aside before stepping closer to his lover. The soft body was now covered in frothy foam. His hands then helped rub and scrub every nook and cranny, but he repeatedly rubbed this groove.

 

"Ah... mmm," Kel moaned immediately. Why wasn't it this exciting when he did it himself? As soon as he reached out and grabbed the other's hand and pulled it out to look at it, he understood. So, it's both strong and full of blood vessels.

 

"I want to penetrate you," Kant whispered, his body covered in shower gel as he pressed his body against the slender back.

 

"Let's take a shower first. Oh!"

 

"Okay," he agreed to everything.

 

His beloved wife finished showering first and said he would go out and get dressed provocatively while he waited. The young model nodded in agreement and quickly finished washing up before following him out. However, he didn't see anyone in the bedroom, so he went outside to check. 

 

Now, a petite figure stood with his back to him in the kitchen, his slender arms propped on the dining table, his curves arched seductively, enticing him to approach. Kel was bare-chested, with only a thin white t-shirt covering his upper body, barely concealing his cheeks.

 

"Come on."

 

The sweet-faced boy turned back, speaking invitingly and beckoning with his finger. He was so tempting, Kantapong licked his lips at the delicious food. He was right in front of him, his body erect beneath the towel. He calmly approached the other person.

 

"Ah!" Kel groaned because Kant intentionally pulled his taut penis against his.

 

"Why does my wife get more and more seductive every day? Where does he find all these ways to flirt with his husband?" That arched back and swayed posture just now was so sexy!

 

"Does your husband love you very much?"

 

"Are you still going to ask?"

 

"I really want to stand and do it. I want my legs to tremble. Mmm, Kant." His beautiful face was tilted upwards, their breaths radiating a fiery passion, a burning desire. The calm Kantaphong was gone.

 

"You can stand if you want, but for now, sit on top of me. I'll lick you." Because he hadn't prepared him yet, the listener smiled, delighted and excited by this statement. He desperately wanted to be licked. Kel turned around to face him, about to stand on tiptoe.

 

He climbed onto the dining table with his feet, effortlessly, as his husband held him. Once seated as he desired, Kel wrapped his legs around Gun’s strong hips to prevent him from escaping, his slender arms encircling him completely. Kel affectionately nuzzled his face against Gun’s sculpted six-pack, a few droplets of water clinging to his skin.

 

"I love Kant very much," a sweet voice whispered.

 

"What are you whining about?" A large hand gently stroked the brown hair, some of which was wet. But it wouldn't be appropriate to touch his crotch right now.

 

"I don't know, I'm happy to be standing beside him, happy to be Gun’s lover."

 

"I'm so happy to have met you. If I hadn't returned from Canada and joined this modelling agency, I wouldn't have known where to find you. Now we've met."

 

"We're officially in love now, my dear," Kant said happily. Kel looked up at him and smiled.

"Yeah, he's handsome. Another thing I'm happy about is having a handsome husband."

 

"He’s really stubborn."

 

Kant made Kel sit with his knees bent and legs spread, then leaned back, using his hands to support himself on the table so that his passageway was clearly exposed and easy to pleasure him. But when he bent down, it was uncomfortable, so he changed Kel’s position to lie flat, his legs still spread apart. Gun turned back and pulled up a chair to sit on, so his face was level with the tightly closed opening.

 

"Ah!" Kel shrieked as Gun’s skilful tongue licked around the entrance. Looking up, he saw his boyfriend's head bobbing. Going there was a great experience.

 

"Mmm," Kant loved his wife's lovemaking. The scent of his shower cream still lingered in his nose.

 

"Mmm, oh, darling," the smaller person squirmed, lifting their slender legs to drape over their boyfriend's head. This caused the other to lift their face to look at them.

 

"Hmm, looks like he's really aroused now," Kant thought, because he saw the small body beginning to stiffen.

 

"yeah"

 

"Are you feeling well?"

 

"That's great!" He nodded enthusiastically, really liking that Kant had paved the way this way. But actually, he liked the stiff fingers too. In short, it doesn't matter what Kant does. Everything he does is perfect. If I praise him any more, I'll become the kind of person who brags about his husband.

 

The tall man rose from his chair. Kel’s alluring eyes followed him until Kant untied the knot of his towel, revealing his erect penis. He drooled more and slowly straightened up, his sharp eyes gazing at his wife's face with a smile. He enjoyed his lustful sexual urges.

 

"I've already eaten, you don't need to eat any more," he said, preempting him.

 

"I want to eat more," Kel said with rosy lips, his eyes pleading, wanting to put that thing in his mouth again. "Do you like it?"

 

"I like it," the sweet-faced Kel nodded.

"Why do you like him?" Kantapong continued to ask without stopping.

 

"Delicious. The juice is delicious," he said, licking his lips. Gun chuckled softly.

 

"That's enough for today. Let the other parts get a chance to eat. Otherwise, they'll feel left out." The other parts he was referring to were the passageways moistened with his saliva.

 

"Then let it eat. Come in." His slender legs spread wider, a very lewd sight, yet incredibly arousing.

 

"Come down. Didn't you say you wanted your legs to tremble?"

 

The petite figure quickly complied, moving down from the table before squeezing in front of the young model and propping himself up with his arms like before, his bare buttocks exposed. Kel swayed back and forth, teasing the large body, moaning softly with ecstasy.

 

"Ah, Kel !" Gun grabbed the penis and started sucking on the person in front of him until it made a sound.

 

"Mmm," Kel gasped, yearning for the shaft. His slender lips sucked in pleasure, and he thrust back in resistance.

 

"Spread your legs wider," a deep voice whispered close to his ear. The listener nodded, his beautiful legs spreading wider as he leaned forward, arching his back and rising in anticipation of impact.

 

"Yi, my love, it... uh... mmm." Now Gun had fully entered the sweet-colored opening without using lubricant. Kel didn't feel any pain either. I guess they've gotten used to it and become fond of it.

 

"It's so tight, my dear. It's squeezing me so hard it hurts. Hmm."

 

"Oh...it's so...sensual! Ah!" Kel’s face contorted as he looked upward, his lips tracing the fragrant curve of his neck, not forgetting to leave a kiss mark.

 

Okay, before I didn't dare leave too many hickeys, but after we became a couple, he'll suck every inch of my skin. I'm definitely going to be bruised.

 

His strong hips thrust upward rapidly, at times his beautiful, curvaceous body arched back, sending the large shaft crashing deep into his sensitive, salty spot. Kel’s slender legs began to tremble, almost losing his balance. Luckily, the table supported him, and his husband held him firmly. Moans and groans echoed loudly in the room, accompanied by the forceful, pounding sounds of thrusting.

 

"Ah, yes!"

 

"Hmm," Kant eased off some pressure before thrusting his penis in again.

 

"Ah, ah, ah," the sweet moans fueled the young model's desire even more. If he wanted to listen to them all night, would that be possible?

 

"Ah"

 

"Almost there, my love. Ahh, ahh, mmm..." And then Kel’s body twitched, his sweet opening contracting, squeezing the hot shaft and semen inside his small body.

 

Water was spilt on the dining table. They pulled back, causing the connecting part to separate. Cloudy white fluid flowed down his beautiful legs; what a seductive sight. Then the body would turn around, push the other person down onto the chair, then climb on top, straddling their lap, leaning down to kiss and lick their well-defined six-pack abs.

 

"Ah, very well done," the model commented. Kel’s rounded hips swayed, making his buttocks rub back and forth. This position was incredibly arousing even without penetration. Gun’s thick hands moved up to squeeze and caress Kel’s buttocks.

 

Kel looked up, meeting Gun’s gaze at close range. Gun didn't hesitate to lean in and kiss his beautiful lips, then immediately began to French kiss him.

 

"What are you begging for?" After the passionate kiss ended, Kel’s soft cheek rested against his strong chest.

 

"I love you," a murmured reply.

 

"I love you too. How many times have we said 'I love you' today?"

 

"Mmm," Kel moaned, feeling intense pleasure. Sticky fluid covered them both, but neither wanted to get up to wash it off.

 

"What do you want?" Gun asked directly.

 

"You knew?" The beautiful face pulled away to ask, his large, round eyes looking at his beloved in disbelief. Had he been showing it so much?

 

"Okay, go ahead and tell me. Besides the stars and the moon, I think I can find everything else," Gun wasn't exaggerating.

 

"I'm not asking for anything complicated like that. I don't even want material things." Gun’s dark eyebrows furrowed together, demanding an answer.

 

"We already did it once in the car, and Gun just did it again. Would it be too much to ask for another round?"

 

"Huh?" His partner's pleading took the listener aback. What he wanted was to have sex again. He smirked inwardly at the thought of such a request.

 

"Well, Kant said that if I wanted to continue, I should just say so, but if not, it's okay. Kant must be tired. He left the hospital, went for interviews and worked all day, and then met his parents and siblings too." Kel’s pretty face clouded over, realising he shouldn't be so demanding. He’d had a full day of rest, but his boyfriend hadn't. It's okay... just sitting and hugging him makes Kel happy.

 

"Yes, I used up a lot of energy, and I think I'm tired," he said, stroking his lover's head, a smile playing on his lips. That's what happens when you have a lustful wife.

 

"Okay, I understand. If you don't want to do it, then don't," Kel nodded against his bare chest, almost inaudibly.

 

"But I can just lie there and let you play with me however you like," Kandapong continued.

 

"Really?" the small figure pulled away and asked, his eyes sparkling with joy like a child receiving candy.

 

"Want to play?"

 

"Just play, it won't be too much of a bother. Or you can even fall asleep," the adorable one readily agreed, his voice full of confidence.

 

"Just insert it, and I'll carry you into the room."

Is this the same Kant who said he was tired and had no energy? How could he carry his wife into the room so easily? Who's more horny, huh? Think about it. The petite body moaned with every thrust of the larger body, a tingling sensation with every step. The young model sat down on the bed, watching the other man thrust, draining his fluids again. Kel is so small, but incredibly strong. Gun loves him so much that he doesn't know what words to use to describe it.

 

"Ah, darling, you said you had no strength, but why are you so rough?" Kel shook his head and moaned loudly as the large hand gripped his waist firmly. The impact came from the opposite direction.

 

"Ah, how many rounds do you want?"

 

"Give me a lot... Ah, oh..."