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WARNING: WHAT LEMONS? This chapter is EXPLICIT!
So much mature content, you better not read this in your class/office/plublic transport lol
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Chapter 41: LXL's Red Light Special
East Wing
The Manor
Syaoran opened the door and Sakura was shocked to see that the once cheery floral-themed guest room she decorated five years ago turned into an overly romantic place.
LED candles of different sizes were placed on top of the desks and bedside tables, illuminating the room with a warm glow. Flowers of similar types as that used in their wedding are placed in a variety of glass and ceramic vases; some of the flower bouquets are loosely arranged exuding a casual vibe while others are elegantly arranged circular bouquets.
Syaoran shifted Sakura so he could hold her with just one arm and he picked up a white remote control on the tabletop. One press on a button and the led candles were dimmed a few notch down.
He walked towards the bed and placed Sakura right at the middle of the bottom end. After making sure that her small feet doesn't touch the ivory carpeted floor, he pressed another button on the remote control he was holding.
Suddenly, music blared out of the surround speakers of the room.
Sakura's jaw literally dropped to her chest the moment she recognized the song.
Syaoran winked at her as he took just a single step back, his wide shoulders moving sexily to the beat of the music.
His darkened amber eyes staring fixedly deep into the dumbfounded emerald orbs, making her feel as if the previously cold room just a few seconds ago suddenly caught fire.
Huncho
Quavo
Yo yo
You know, I've been taking some time
And I've been keeping to myself (self)
I had my eyes up on the prize
Ain't watching anybody else
Like, a seriously intense fire.
Sakura gulped nervously as Syaoran smirked at her naughtily.
His intense gaze on her is akin to a hungry alpha male wolf who's been preying on a white bunny for quite some time and has finally succeeded into cornering the poor animal up against a wall.
The wolf refrained itself from baring its fangs immediately, because he realized that he is enjoying the look of confusion on the innocent little bunny's face.
Playing with food has never been this much fun.
His perfect body was moving erotically along the beat as he reached for the topmost button of his pajama top.
But your love, it hit me hard, girl
Yeah, you're bad for my health
I love the cards, that I've been dealt
Do you feel the same as well?
Sakura couldn't help but gawk at Syaoran's long, slender fingers unbuttoning his shirt.
Her wide eyes followed them as it moved from one button to the next.
You know, I used to be in 1D (now I'm out, free)
People want me for one thing (that's not me)
I'm not changing, the way, that I (used to be)
I just wanna have fun and (get rowdy)
One Coke and Bacardi (sippin' lightly)
When I walk inside the party (girls on me)
F1 type Ferrari (6 gear speed)
Her throat felt extraordinarily dry the moment his bare naked muscular chest, which is still moving rhythmically to the f* music, appeared right in front of her.
She could almost feel those very few soft chest hair under her soft palms.
How she'd love to blow air on those hair; her gentle warm breath ticklish to this provocative man.
Make his already hard nipples get much harder that he'll plead for her to suck on them.
Girl, I love it when your body (grinds on me)
Oh yeah
You know, I love it, when the music's loud
But c'mon, strip that down for me, baby
Now there's a lot of people in the crowd
But only you can dance with me
She licked the corner of her lip unconsciously as Syaoran completely unbuttoned his shirt.
Damn those fine abdominal muscles.
All she had to do is simply stretch out her arms and those rock-hard muscles will be under her mercy.
A flicker of amusement flashed in Syaoran's eyes as he watch Sakura's expression changed from surprise, then to confusion and then now to somewhat greedy, as her eyes focus right above the top of his pajama bottoms.
His growing erection making the tent in his pants very, very, very much visible to his sole audience.
The sudden movement inside his pants has caught her attention, hence Sakura's gaze went further south and she felt like her previously dry throat has also caught fire.
Just a bit more, baby.
He taunted his wife in his mind.
Still not enough for me.
He then inserted his right thumb inside his pajama bottoms band and pushed it down a bit lower…
Slowly…
Bit by bit…
So put your hands on my body
And swing that round for me, baby (swing)
You know, I love it when the music's loud
But c'mon, strip that down for me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Syaoran took a step back closer to Sakura, her quickened breathing almost made him cut the chase and just jump right on top of her.
He can also feel the warmth of her breath as her nose nearly bumped into his lower abdomen.
And, he could almost see and feel the quickening of her pulse as some of the hair running from his navel down to his privates tickle her soft skin.
Let me see you pounce on me, my sweet little kitty.
Oh, strip that down, girl
Love when you hit the ground,
girl (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, strip that down, girl
Love, when you hit the ground
"Both hands." Sakura commanded arrogantly.
With his nearness and opened pants, she could almost taste his manliness in the air.
She can feel her almost losing her senses, and only lust and passion seem to flow violently in her body.
You know, that since the day I met you
Yeah, you swept me off my feet
You know, that I don't need no money
When your love is beside me
Meanwhile, Syaoran lowered his eyes as he try to cover the satisfaction in his eyes.
Looks like my wife has gotten in too deep now.
She's looking more and more like a tigress now; gone are the bunny and kitty persona.
One thumb inside his pants on the left side while the other thumb on his right, Syaoran pulled the rubber waistband of his expensive black silk pajamas into circular motions, making Sakura immerse herself more in his movements.
Yeah, you opened up my heart
And then you threw away the key
He turned his back to Sakura, earning a quick complaint from her when he suddenly pulled his pants down a little so that his smooth and flawless butt cheeks is almost right in front of her astounded face.
Girl, now it's just you and me
And you don't care 'bout where I've been
Sakura couldn't help but slap his right butt cheek, fascinated when a small reddish palm mark appeared almost instantly on his perfect skin.
Syaoran let out a low growl as he faced her again, then he grabbed the hand she used to hit his ass.
"Who told you to touch? hmmm?"
Sakura raised one of her brows, as if mocking him of his dominance.
"I can do anything I want to do to you." she drawled, placing her outstretched arms behind her as she leaned back lazily on the bed.
Syaoran reached for the remote control and paused the music.
He pulled his pants back up and crossed his arms in front of his chest.
"Sakura. You don't command me tonight. I am the Captain of this ship. Especially tonight of all nights." threat was imminent in his voice.
"Oh really?" she continued to speak to him as if she was the queen and he's nothing but a mere subordinate.
"Really." Syaoran directed his eyes to look at hers but the moment he did, he suddenly felt like something's about to go wrong.
Like, his 'ship' is going to sink in about five seconds.
Because right now, lying lazily on top of the huge modern sleigh bed is a woman who looked exactly like the person he married just a few hours ago.
Looks like her, but not quite like it. Her strong aura was magnified a hundred times and he's never been exposed to such a Sakura even from before.
It was now Syaoran's turn to swallow a bit of his saliva as subtle as he can to moisten his suddenly dry throat.
Is he feeling nervous right now?
Damn.
His wife is definitely the only one in the whole universe who can turn the tables on him in less than two minutes.
Her eyes narrowed as she gazed haughtily on Syaoran's face.
"Why do I feel as if you are threatening me? hmm?"
"No, ma'am. I would never do that."
Oh well. Better just play along with her as long as I get to have my wedding night and NOT a disastrous fight.
"Good. Now play the music again but this time, you better do what I say and do not dare to complain."
"Yes ma'am."
He was about to click the button when Sakura sat up abruptly and pointed to a table where an assortment of refreshments are placed.
"Baby, go get me something to drink first."
"Yes ma'am."
As soon as his back faced her, a wide smile spread on his face as he walked towards the refreshments table.
Knowing that she couldn't see what he's doing, Syaoran took a small bottle of energy drink and mixed it together with the soda in the glass.
Better make her pay for all the times she's teased me endlessly while I've been holding up for the past few days.
He then handed her the drink and even a small platter of a variety of truffle chocolates.
Sakura looked up at him as soon as she smelled her drink.
"Really, baby? Still feeding me with energy drink and chocolates as a pre-sex snack? And you think I wouldn't notice like before? Baby, I've undergone trainings of all sorts, you know."
She smirked at him before taking a sip.
Yes, obviously, despite of her complaint, she'll still humor her husband.
He leaned over as he roughly took off his already loose top.
"You know how much I find a caffeine-high Li Sakura extremely erotic." his hoarse cello-like voice made cause goosebumps on her arms.
"Your drink?"
"Baby, after being held out by you for three years and almost a week, I don't think I'll even run out of energy before you even if you're high on caffeine."
Syaoran placed his hands on both side of Sakura; this soldier is overly excited to start the "war" in his mind. And just when he was about to land his lifted knee on the top of the bed, he was suddenly pushed back on the the shoulders by the tigress in front of him.
"Who said we'll do it right now?"
A chilly aura emitted from the half-naked man.
"What exactly do you mean?"
Sakura took another sip of her drink and popped a truffle in her mouth. She reached out for the remote control and resumed the song.
"Li Xiao Lang. What made you think I'm satisfied with your half-hearted show? Go and finish it baby. Please me."
Syaoran wagged his brows at her. "Yes, I'll go and please you now, baby."
He pushed her hands back as he started to crawl on top of the bed.
But Sakura has no plans of being dominated this early by her husband.
She then placed her right foot directly at the center of his broad chest.
Her crimson painted toenails creating a starking contrast against the whiteness of her skin.
Syaoran winced as he felt his brother getting all randy and dandy down there.
"I said, go back down and finish the dance for -- your -- wife."
With wide eyes as big as saucers, Syaoran ogled at the small woman who has placed strategically her tiny feet smaller that are smaller than his hand, at the most vulnerable part of a human's chest.
He let out a low chuckle before admitting defeat and getting back down from the bed.
My wife is really formidable.
Worthy of having the Li clan leader putty in her hands.
Thank goodness his parents introduced him to a martial arts grandmaster back in Hong Kong when he was still at that tender age which can easily absorb new information and be devoted to mastering such lessons.
Or else he would seriously be always at the mercy of his strong and hot-tempered wife.
Well, it's not that I have plans on fighting her back physically in the future or anything violent of some sort.
It's more on the cautious side that at least I will know which body parts I need to protect.
I can let her freely induce me a myriad of pain when she needs release her anger and at the same time keep my life in tact.
Syaoran shook his head a little before assuming his place back in front of his queen who's sitting regally with her long, slender legs crossed, signalling for him to start moving immediately.
Yes. I, Li Xiao Lang, the same man who holds 70% of Hong Kong's economy, 40% of Beijing's, and 30% of Tokyo's in the palm of my hand, am an unyielding slave to my wife.
--XoXoXo--
"Baby…" Syaoran has let go of all his cockiness since 3 minutes ago.
Right now, all he can think of is how every part of his body is yearning for the delicious woman right in front of him.
Here he was, wearing nothing but his two platinum wedding band on his left ring finger.
His muscular yet lean body glistened with a few sweat from all those pelvic thrusting and floor grinding dance moves Sakura directed him to do.
Some red marks on his flesh were more visible in those parts usually hidden under his clothes as compared to the usually exposed parts like his forearms and cheeks.
What caused them?
Syaoran's eyes shrank a bit as his attention was caught by the queen's hitting of the empty spot on the bed beside her with a short black leather whip that she's holding in her hand.
Why she has some sex toys here in this room, he'll have to find out right after he gets his wedding night.
Syaoran gritted his teeth as he tried to calm down the rage inside him.
Did she had anyone beside him before they met again three years ago?
"No, I don't. You were my first, baby. My in betweens and definitely the last."
Her suddenly gentle voice pouring ice cold water on his burning anger, making it dissipate all in a flash.
Dark clouds disappeared from his vision and he now see clearly his lovely angel, who has also removed her silk pajama top during one of the song's chorus as she teased him like hell; only allowing him to look but not touch, as she grind her soft curves on his hard body.
"Really?" his voice sounded hopeful.
Well, he has also discarded his pride along with his clothes a long time ago.
Sakura shifted on the bed and were on all her fours. Her perfectly shaped bare cup C breasts appearing much larger in her current position, invoking his desires on all sides. Light cherry pink tips on her smooth white mounds standing all erect and cute making him want to graze his teeth on them for a while before filling his mouth with more than half of her breast.
Syaoran stretched his neck to the left then to the right, relieving the tension building in his body.
Here I come, wife.
Sakura's back arched sexily as if she's a leopard ready to pounce on him; tiny waist lowered to the bed, round buttocks raised up as if beckoning him to go directly behind it and enter her right then and there.
Syaoran's pulse quickened and his eyes appearing hazy and misty as he finally took two powerful steps forward.
Sakura bit her lower lip as she raised one hand and beckoned a finger towards the intimidating man moving towards her.
His weight caused the soft bed to sink and sent a ripple of movements and yet it didn't cause Sakura to lose her balance.
The fight between the two predator's about to begin.
Who will win over the other, nobody knows.
But will not winning equal to defeat?
Absolutely not.
--XoXoXo--
The moment Syaoran reached Sakura, he grabbed her tiny waist and pulled her on top of him as he laid on the bed on his back.
Syaoran placed her above him, the dampness on her expensive black silk panties made his rigid brother feel some sort of chill, making him stand more erect than ever.
Sakura squirmed in place as she felt an intense heat right on her privates. She tried to move up to sit on his abdomen but Syaoran held her hips in place as she was locked in a straddling position.
"Sakura..." his hoarse voice evident of his pent up emotions.
He rubbed the side of her hips up and down, heating up the skin he touches.
She let out a low moan as she unconsciously moved her hips in a circular motion, grinding down on him, his brother partly slipping inside her despite of her still wearing her panties.
"Sakura..." Syaoran repeated, pleading for her to continue her ministrations.
Sweat appeared on his forehead, thoughts of him turning crazy to be experiencing this much heat flitted on his mind. Even during that one mind-blowing week they had three years ago has never made him feel like this.
"Sakura..." his intensifying gaze every second now focused on her beautiful breasts that was slightly jiggling around as she grind against him, her twenty four inch waist moving in a circular motion.
Her tiny hands were placed palm down on his lower abdomen, her short taupe-painted fingernails scratching his skin a few times.
Syaoran let out a low growl and reached out his arms towards her teasing breasts, cupping one soft mound in each of his large hands.
He let go of one breast then pinched the erect pink nipple on it before flicking it gently. He then rubbed the slightly swollen bud in between his thumb and forefinger while he pressed the other breast fully in his other hand.
Sakura let out a loud moan and arched her head back, gingerly letting her forefingers trace the outline those alluring mermaid lines below her.
She moved her fingers in random circular movements, scratching him a few times, then touching him so gently as if she was afraid of hurting him, then scratching him again.
Her provocativeness earned a low "F*k" from Syaoran and he removed both his hands from her breasts and grabbed one side of her undies and ripped it into half.
Sakura was surprised at his actions and before she could say something, she was lifted up by the hips and was placed back right down quickly.
"Ahhh~~~ Xiao Lang!" She screamed his name as she felt his engorged burning member slowly penetrating her.
Syaoran gritted his teeth as he tried to focus on not spilling his seed at that moment.
Only he knows how excruciating it was for him to hold himself back these past few days when he's always hungry for Sakura, pleasing her, worshipping her glorious naked body, making her reach different heights of orgasm, yet he held himself back from entering her until they get legally married.
He gave one full hard thrust and entered her fully. Despite her loud screams and her tight gripping on his upper thighs, he is definite that it didn't really hurt her that much as their first night when she offered him her virginity.
"Baby you're so wet for me." Syaoran raised half his body up to kiss her fully on the mouth.
Sakura just whimpered in his mouth as she snaked her arms around his neck.
Syaoran peered down on her face.
He saw that she's shed a few tears most likely the moment he forced himself in her. He gently wiped them with his thumb and kissed her closed eyes affectionately.
"Sorry, Sakura." he whispered in a soft voice, his warm breath fanning the area around her eyes.
Sakura felt the rough pad of his thumb on her face and she gently opened her eyes and looked up into his eyes.
Her usually bright emerald eyes were now covered with a misty haze, unknowingly seducing the man before her.
An innocent temptress.
His weakness.
His love.
Just his.
"I love you, Xiao Lang." she breathed out before letting out a gasp when she felt his thing moved suddenly inside her.
"Sorry baby, he got really, really, really happy when you told me you love me." he bit her ear gently.
Sakura leaned down and bit Syaoran's shoulder as she shifted a little to reposition 'him' inside.
She wanted to be comfortable.
But she made him more hot for her.
He rubbed her head delicately as she bit down on him, as if encouraging her to do more of whatever she wants to do to him.
When she released the little meat she can get from his well-sculpted shoulders, he asked her nicely,
"Finished?"
She nodded slowly; her half-closed eyes, her sudden obedience fanning the raging flames in him.
"Good." The hoarseness of his voice made her eyes open a little wider and then…
Without changing the closeness of their body, he flipped her in one move and Sakura found herself trapped between the soft white mattress and the hardness of her husband's firm body.
"Baby, I've waited so long for this."
Then he took her roughly in the mouth and plundered its depth with his velvety tongue, rousing moans from her as he pressed his body down on her more.
His strong chest squishing her soft full breasts.
The temperature of his body far higher than hers.
The coolness of the room, the heat that she feels in every inch of her skin that is touching his naked body, the aggressiveness of his tongue in her mouth, the roughness of his palms roaming over the side of her breasts down to her outer thighs, the rhythmically thrusting of his pelvis causing her to strongly feel his p*nis deeper and deeper inside her…
Sakura grabbed his shoulders and pressed him down on her as she raised her butt up and responded to his quickening thrusts.
She thrusted back at him, their bodies forcefully trying to close any possible gaps between them.
Sakura felt herself nearing her first orgasm as she moved faster and faster, her eyes losing focus as she leaned over and tried to suck the whole of Syaoran's left ear.
Syaoran felt her insides getting tighter, wrapping his p*s with so much heat and wetness.
He stopped kissing her in the mouth and muttered a "F*ck" before pushing her left breast up into his mouth and ate it all up without any gentleness at all.
The moment Sakura felt his mouth closing in on her breast, she knew it'll be all over soon.
Syaoran still do remember how to push her over the edge.
But this time, she knew the fall is far much more higher than before because she can feel her f* orgasm right now is the ultimate of all her orgasms.
"XIAO LANG!" Sakura screamed as Syaoran tugged on her already painful, overly sensitive nipple.
"Damn, I missed you so much." She heard Syaoran's breathless whisper as he gave one last final thrust,
that last thrust which sent both of them falling over the highest peak of their whole life.
Warm sweat fell on her and ran down her neck as Syaoran buried his face on the hollow of her neck, planting soft kisses then sucking on her skin gently, then licking it before sucking again, as he slowly move inside her. He just had his orgasm the same time as her yet she could still feel the girth of his member, moving in circles inside her, pushing deeper then moving again as if it'll go out and yet it'll get way deeper again as compared before.
His movements is making the exhausted Sakura feel hot for him again.
She played with his soft chestnut hair with her hands.
She teased him more by licking the outer and inner part of his exposed ear.
Her other hand reached way down and caressed his naked butt cheek; then alternately pinching, massaging, slapping, and rubbing it.
Syaoran lifted his head up and moved down to her chest and played with her breasts: one rough hand on the left, full hot mouth on the right.
She whimpered as she raised her legs and wrapped them around his narrow waist, shifting strategically to let him enter deeper in her.
When she felt his thing growing larger and harder again,
she didn't think twice before saying in a rather assertive tone,
"I need one more, husband."
Syaoran pinched her left nipple and at the same time sucked wildly on her right as he grind his pelvis erotically.
"Yes, baby. That's right!" Sakura praised him as she hugged his neck.
Syaoran unwound her arms from his neck and placed them both above her head. Locking them in place with one hand, he bit a small corner of her lower lip until a tiny bit of blood appeared and Sakura started getting a bit confused again with all the different sensations she's experiencing at the same time.
Syaoran reached under one of the unused pillows beside Sakura's head and wiped her blood on it.
Seeing that she didn't find anything suspicious since she still kept on grinding her hips against him to match his rhythm, her unfocused emerald orbs now has turned to a dark shade of green, an evil smile appeared on his face.
Since he had already expected that he couldn't hold long during the first round, Syaoran was adamant in moving on immediately round after round.
"Now we will seriously begin, wife." His low voice the sexiest Sakura has ever heard in her whole adult life.
Syaoran took the leather whip she used on him during his short stint as her gigolo, and slapped it against the tender on the side of her hip, earning a scream from her yet at the same time, making her release a noticeable amount of warm fluid which enveloped his p*s.
"You liked that, hmmmm?"
"No, I don't…" She tried to shake her head but she felt like all her energy suddenly left her.
He flogged her again, a bit stronger than before, and she bit her lower lip instead of screaming this time.
Syaoran felt another rush of dampness inside her, making him smirk down at her now very red face.
"I've counted and you've hit me thirty seven times in the duration of the remaining three minutes of my dance."
Sakura's eyes widened as she stare at her husband unbelievingly.
He counted?! How petty can he be?!
Amused by her reaction, he bent down and took over her soft, tiny mouth again.
Aggressively, with no moment of gentleness, he kissed her until she almost fainted from lack of oxygen
Looking at the vulnerable appearance she currently have, Syaoran flipped her again on her stomach without taking out his p*s; the friction caused by her rotation made her let out a soft cry of pleasure.
Syaoran whipped her jade-like flawless butt.
"Xiao Lang!" damn it, she never thought she'd find this pleasurable.
He whipped her again and then pushed himself deeper into her as he held her in place.
"AHHH~~~" she screamed, tears forming at the corners of her eyes.
He thrusted again.
Sakura couldn't support herself anymore with her arms and her upper body falling limply on the bed.
She felt the leather flash against her skin again, the surprising pain making her open her eyes wide, and then just as quickly as it came, the pain disappeared, leaving only a sensual and erotic sensation on the skin it touched.
Damn it.
She really didn't know she had this fetish.
Stupid Tomoyo for gifting this to her when she heard she finally had sex with a stranger three years ago.
Whip!
Thrust*Thrust* and a deeper thrust•
Whip!
Sakura wasn't aware that she's been screaming in pleasure all along and has greatly aroused the domineering man behind her.
Syaoran spread her legs wider, lifted her a little and then supported her abdomen with his strong arms and commanded her:
"Cum for me, my naughty little wife."
Whip!
Thrust*Thrust*Thrust*Thrust
Whip!
Whip! Whip!
Whip and the strongest Thrust at same time!
She finally lost it.
F*k.
Sakura almost fainted as she had the second earth-shattering orgasm that she's even known.
[A/N: That's it guys! I can't write further anymore! (/-) So shhhhyyyy!!!! Please just imagine the rest of the —er, fun activities——they'll come up with until the wee hours of the morning. Let's say, they get to do sexy time for three hours? Syaoran did the dance around 2am and Sakura fainted around 5 in the morning. Syaoran still has two hours to sleep before he has to bring Xiao Bao to the hospital /(T o T)/ hahaha #superdad #nationalhusband #anythingforaweddingnight lol!]
[A/N: Song title was Strip that Down (feat. Quavo) Liam Payne]