The CEO's Wife Is A Demon God's Daughter

Liam was taking a nap in his room when he remembered that he hadn't removed his mark on Zhen-Zhen. Feeling a little bit bored, he decided to check on her through the connection spell he put on her wrist.

Who would have thought that by doing that he would witness Zhen-Zhen's and Tristan's intimate moments?

Witnessing did not mean that Liam could see what was happening there but he could feel what Zhen-Zhen was feeling since they were connected through the spell. Aside from that, he could also hear the conversation between Zhen-Zhen and Tristan.

Liam's mark worked for both location tracking and spying. Tristan and Zhen-Zhen were already in the bathroom when Liam started checking on her.

Liam heard the soft moan of Zhen-Zhen. He thought she was in pain or something so he tried to concentrate and found out what was happening to her.

Indeed, curiosity could kill a cat. Because of that, he witnessed something he was not supposed to know. He accidentally invaded the couple's privacy.

Zhen-Zhen had just finished undressing Tristan. Her underwear was also scattered on the cold floor of the bathroom.

Tristan turned on the dial of the shower. Zhen-Zhen picked up the soap, applying it to Tristan's body. Tristan couldn't help but gasp in anticipation.

Zhen-Zhen's soft hands were now caressing and touching Tristan's body covered by soap and bubbles. While she was doing that, Tristan also started spreading soap all over her body.

After a while, Tristan's hand found Zhen-Zhen's round breasts. He was amazed when he noticed that her breasts looked bigger now compared to before.

'Is this one effect of being pregnant? Is Zhen-Zhen already producing milk on her boobs?' Tristan asked himself innocently.

Out of curiosity, Tristan pinched one nipple, while his mouth tried to suck her other nipple. Zhen-Zhen moaned because of the sensation brought by Tristan's sucking mouth. He was sucking her as if he was a baby craving milk.

'Hmm, Little Davis is not yet around so in the meantime, Dad will be the one to suck Mom's breasts,' Tristan smiled playfully at those naughty thoughts.

Zhen-Zhen's moan echoed in the bathroom as Tristan continued sucking her nipples alternately. His hand was also touching and squeezing her breasts alternately. They were bouncing on Tristan's palm.

His free hand moved south, touching her wet core. Tristan used his fingers to open her folds, rubbing her clitoris. Another loud moan escaped Zhen-Zhen's mouth when Tristan suddenly put his middle finger inside her precious cave.

Zhen-Zhen anchored her arms around his neck for support. Tristan released her breast to claim her lips. He kissed her hard with so much eagerness, sucking and biting her lips like there was no tomorrow.

His beastly desire reignited, fuelled further by Zhen-Zhen's soft moans. While he was kissing her passionately, Tristan put another finger inside her core. Now, his middle and index fingers continued thrusting in and out of her.

She was gasping and moaning in between their kisses. Tristan wanted to tease her more so the moment Zhen-Zhen felt that she was coming, he retreated his fingers.

"Tristan… No… please continue. Don't stop," Zhen-Zhen begged. She was left hanging. She was almost there, reaching her climax but Tristan suddenly stopped moving his fingers inside her core.

Tristan just chuckled because of Zhen-Zhen's cute expression. She was pouting her lips while pleading with him to continue.

"Not yet, Wifey. Be patient. You are not allowed to climax yet. Let's both come later, okay?"

Zhen-Zhen didn't respond. Instead, she moved her hand down to touch Tristan's hard boner. He gasped when Zhen-Zhen suddenly squeezed his shaft as a sign of his punishment.

He couldn't blame her. It was his fault for stopping her to reach her climax. Now, Zhen-Zhen was planning to get even with him.

'Damn! My wife also learned how to counter my attacks. Is she planning to punish me like this?' Tristan pondered to himself.

His attention was brought back when she started stroking his shaft, up and down using both hands.

Her hands felt amazing. They were so soft against his throbbing hard rod. Tristan's groan filled the bathroom.

Tristan turned off the shower and gently pushed Zhen-Zhen, her back was now touching the wall. She was now trapped between the cold wall and Tristan's hot body. Her bouncing buns were now pressed on Tristan's sturdy chest.

Tristan was back on kissing her lips. He slid his tongue inside her mouth, exploring and tasting her. She matched the intensity of his kiss. She met Tristan's tongue with hers, wrestling each other inside her mouth.

Tristan couldn't take this anymore. He felt the need to claim her now so he lifted her hips and Zhen-Zhen wrapped her legs around Tristan's waist.

While Tristan was holding her up, Zhen-Zhen held his rod, guiding it to her tight hole. It had been so long since the last time he claimed her. Tristan was surprised that Zhen-Zhen was still tight.

He slowly moved, thrusting his manhood inside her core. The pleasure was overwhelming. He missed this feeling.

He had been starved for a long time, that's why Tristan couldn't control his lust and desire for her. He rocked her hard with his erected manhood and Zhen-Zhen hugged him tightly, welcoming his every thrust.

Tristan continued pumping in and out of her. But eventually, Tristan got tired since his body was not yet recovered. Zhen-Zhen also noticed that Tristan's movement slowed down.

Thinking about Tristan's condition, Zhen-Zhen made him sit on the bowl. She took the initiative to insert his manhood inside her core. She started bouncing up and down for several minutes.

Tristan didn't move. He just let her ride him, holding her waist while caressing her back. She continued riding him for several minutes until both of them reached their climax. He released his load inside her.

They rested for a few moments, panting and catching their breath. When their eyes met, it seemed that they were still up for another round. Tristan said they would only do it once but they changed their minds.

Tristan kissed her aggressively and she responded with the same intensity. They were lost again in their world of passion.