Tricking My Cold Lover

Chained To The Bed



Chained To The Bed

0[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENTS NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS]     
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A month passed.      

Ha-joon went to the South gun factory to receive sign some very important documents.     

Chun-Ho, Iseul and Anton, along with Yanmei, were also there to practice on their aim at the factory's firing range.      

The group was still at it, firing their weapons when Anton saw Ha-joon, walking in carrying two bags of bananas. He decided to drop by, knowing they were around.      

Anton frowned. He took off his earmuffs and put his golden gun to safety, walking towards Ha-joon. He asked, "That's a lot of bananas."     

Ha-joon scratched his head and lied, "Lian... she... she has been asking for bananas. Anyway, the utility here in the company sells fruits and just to help out, I ordered bananas from him."     

"Bananas again!" Exclaimed Iseul after reloading his gun. Recalling Yeona's tale, Iseul absolutely understood what the bananas were for.     

"Shut the fuck up, Iseul!" Said Ha-joon. He looked back to Anton and said, "I only came here to say hi."     

"Hi Ha-joon, how is Lian? We will drop by your house later after we are done with our practice," said Yanmei, temporarily halting her practice shoot to greet him.     

"I see. Okay, I'll prepare for your visit," said Ha-joon after receiving the documents from Anton. He left them as they resumed their practice and head for home.     

Ha-joon and Lian bought a penthouse from a newly built residential building in town, much closer to the old gun factory. It wasn't as glamorous as those in the city, but it was the best yet in their area.      

The two selected the place base on the facilities it offered; a playground, an in-house clinic, and proximity to establishments that provided for their basic needs.      

Arriving home, Ha-joon went straight to checking on Lian and pecking her on the cheeks. "Hello, my sugar and spice... What have you been up to?"     

"Ughhh! Trying to lose weight," she said while raising her arms up and down. It was the best and only exercise she could do while leaning back on her bed. She then folded her arms across her chest. "And now that I am done, it's time for my dessert!"     

Lian flushed as she said those words, pursing her lips while she was at it. She was asking to taste her husband, pouting her lips at him. She did not even mind the presence of the caregiver.      

Ha-joon chuckled before pecking on her lips. He glanced at the caregiver and said, "Mrs. Gomez, thank you for today. I'll take care of my wife now."     

Lian was put into complete bed rest, taking a temporary leave from work altogether.     

Ha-joon had to employ a caregiver for his wife in order to look after her needs while he was often busy at work. It was only at night that Ha-joon would be left to take care of Lian.      

It had not been easy for both of them, especially for Lian. The doctor failed to warn them how difficult it was to take a bath or go about her call of nature while on complete bed rest.      

They even had to temporarily make use of a hospital bed to conveniently move Lian and raise her torso for when she would eat.      

Hap-joon walked the caregiver out to the door, and only after which did he take his bath. When he came out with wet hair and half-naked, Lian got all excited and said, "Come here you!"     

"We probably only have half an hour, estimated. Anton, Yanmei, and the others should be on their way to here by now... Yanmei wanted to pay you a visit," told Ha-joon.      

"Oh!" Lian's brows drew together. Her mouth twitched before she said, "We better hurry then!"     

Shaking his head, Ha-joon first put this hands on his waist before dropping his towel on the floor. He climbed up the bed, butt naked as his wife giggled in excitement.      

Ha-joon gave Lian a kiss on her forehead, her cheeks, her nose, and dived into her mouth, relishing the softness of her lips.      

He was quick to savor her tongue, but while he was passionately kissing his wife, Lian was more ferocious, bringing him closer to her by wrapping her arms around his neck. She practically smothered her mouth against his, exploring his insides in seconds.      

"Mmmmmm." A soft moan escaped Lian's lips as her hand traced his masculine form, starting with his chest.      

With her dreamy eyes, Lian gazed into her husband's athletic face. She pressed her cheeks against his trunk before gradually looking down at her dessert. She grasped Ha-joon's erection and said, "Hello there."     

She looked back up to say, "Come closer to me."     

Lian was sitting up inclined when Ha-joon warranted a kiss. He gradually lowered the bed, just enough for his hips to level with her face.      

"Scchhhh... Fuck," he hissed out his desire, seeing Lian was expertly palming his rod while he spread his knees apart and moved closer.      

Moans quickly filled the room.      

While Ha-joon cleared away the locks from her face, he studied how Lian was hallowing her cheeks, eagerly eating his length. His mouth parted, feeling her tongue slurping around the tip of his stick from inside her mouth.      

As Lian bobbed her head, sucking on her husband, her hands senselessly caressed his sexy behind. She grabbed on his two-round flesh while frequently running her hands up to his waist and chiseled back.      

"Aaahhh... Yeahhhh." Ha-joon moaned again and again in every minute that passed.      

His rod became soaked by her fluid and he felt himself ready to erupt. He loved the way Lian was always hungry for him. It felt like there was no tomorrow each time his wife devoured him.      

Soon enough, his hips moved along with her back-and-forth motion. He aided in mainlining the right amount of speed.      

Just as they were in the heat of the moment, their doorbell rang.      

Lian's eyes grew wide, but she refused to stop. She warped her arms around his hips, urging him to continue.      

The doorbell rang repeatedly, and it made Ha-joon feel more exhilarated. He fixed his eyes on her pinkish lips, perfectly surrounding his stick. He held her face and reveled in her actions until he finally reached a conclusion.      

"Aaahhhh! Fuck!" Ha-joon thrust his manhood inside her mouth so hard that he heard her gagged.      

He looked down and saw how she struggled not to get chocked, opening her mouth wider and adjusting her head up.      

They suddenly heard both their phones ring at the same time, and it prompted them to clean up quickly.      

While Ha-joon got changed, Lian wiped her mouth thoroughly. They helped each other fix her hair and the bed before Ha-joon walked outside the bedroom.      

It took only a few minutes before everyone came in, greeting Lian.      

"How does it feel lying in bed the entire day?" Chun-Ho asked, handing her out a teddy bear. "Byeol wanted to give you this."     

"Thanks, Byeol is such a sweetheart," remarked Lian.      

Iseul just peaked inside the room and waved at Lian, saying, "You look good, chained to the bed!"     

"You!" Said Lian before sneering.     

Anton only waved at her and first spoke to Ha-joon outside the bedroom.     

Yanmei walked in. She smiled, sitting next to her cousin before reaching for her bag. She looked around and after seeing the boys were outside the room; she gave her a tissue. With a sly grin, she said, "Here, wipe that semen off of the corner of your mouth."     

Lian raised a brow at her cousin, knowing she wanted to trap her. She let out a boisterous laugh, mocking Yanmei and said, "Uh! Uh! You can't fool me, Yanmei! I swallowed it all! Haha!"     


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