Chapter 203: Enjoy to the Fullest
James held her from behind, and as he spoke, his warm breath brushed past her ear like a gentle electric current, sending tingles through her body.
Mia's legs went weak, and she leaned into his embrace.
Actually, their position wasn't particularly intimate—plenty of couples hugged like this in public.
But James was shameless.
It was one thing to tease her with words, but he deliberately pressed his hips forward.
The movement was subtle, invisible to others, but pressed close together as they were, Mia could clearly feel what he was hinting at.
Even now, when James teased her, Mia would still blush and her heart would race, but she no longer buried her face in his chest out of shyness like before.
Instead, after the divorce, when she did intimate things with James, she became more and more uninhibited and true to her own desires.
It had been a week since she and James had made love.
When she wasn't around him, it was fine—she didn't really think about it.
But when she was with him, being teased like this, she started to feel an itch.
Mia couldn't help but swallow, leaning against James as her eyes involuntarily drifted toward the bed where they had just been lying together.
He had rolled around on it with her several times.
This bed had good quality and excellent shock absorption.
It wouldn't be like last Saturday when, worried about disturbing the neighbors and getting complaints, she had to keep reminding him during the process to take it easy.
With this new bed.
Tonight should be very satisfying.
The images in her mind made Mia's ears turn redder and redder.
Despite the air conditioning in the mall, she felt like she was standing under the scorching sun, getting hotter and hotter.
"Let's go home."
Seeing this, darkness surged in James's eyes, and his voice became even huskier.
He wasn't much better off than her.
If he kept holding her, he was afraid that as soon as he let go of Mia, he'd give himself away.
Teasing Mia was one thing, but letting people see his reaction in full view of everyone—
...
Mia left the delivery address. The brand needed half an hour to prepare the delivery, so they didn't wait. James drove her home first.
They didn't go straight back to the apartment complex, but stopped at the supermarket across the street first.
In the past, James had always been in charge of buying household supplies.
But this time, Mia joined in the selection process for the first time.
While she was choosing, she felt James's burning gaze on her.
Mia pretended not to notice.
She continued selecting carefully.
When it came to matters of enjoyment, she wasn't going to be coy.
This proud little attitude made James's heart itch even more.
He loved the Mia who used to get shy and blush at the drop of a hat.
But he loved the current Mia even more.
They spent over ten minutes selecting, and James took several boxes to the checkout.
Back in the car, the first thing James did was pin Mia against the seat and kiss her hard.
It wasn't until the delivery person called that James finally released Mia.
He drove home.
The brand was very efficient. Just as Mia and James arrived home, the bed they'd chosen was delivered too.
The workers finished installing it and left.
James saw them out, then turned back to the bedroom.
Mia was making the bed. James walked over, bent down to kiss her lips, and took over her work.
"Go take a shower."
"Okay."
Mia hated putting on duvet covers and making beds. With James taking over, she was happy to relax.
She grabbed her pajamas and went to the bathroom to shower.
James had always done these tasks before. Normally, the household staff changed the sheets and bedding.
But in the evenings or on weekends, the staff often wasn't there.
When things got dirty or wet, it was uncomfortable to sleep, so James changed them frequently and had become skilled at it.
Standing by the bed, he worked efficiently to re-lay the mattress pad, put on the bedding, and tidy everything up.
He made the bed faster than usual.
By the time he finished, Mia was only halfway through her shower.
Hearing the sound of running water from the bathroom, James began unbuttoning his clothes.
In summer, he was only wearing a shirt.
His large hands deftly undid the shirt buttons, and by the time he walked out of the bedroom, all the buttons were undone.
His hand slid down, unfastening his belt buckle, and his dress pants slid down.
He stepped out with his long legs, and the pants fell to the floor.
In a few strides, he had reached the bathroom door.
The shirt was tossed to the ground.
James pulled open the bathroom sliding door.
The reason he'd made the bed so quickly was because he'd heard Mia enter the bathroom without locking the door.
The signal was too obvious—how could James not pick up on it?
In the bathroom, Mia had her back to the door. Hearing the sound, she wasn't surprised at all.
She continued her shower.
Until a body pressed against her from behind, and James pulled her into his arms.
Her chin was grasped, and overwhelming kisses rained down.
She was forced to step back, her back pressing against the cold tiles.
Even though it was summer, Mia still gasped at the cold.
But soon, she couldn't feel any chill at all.
...
The apartment Mia lived in was a two-bedroom, and the bathroom was very small.
His tall frame made the bathroom feel cramped, limiting his performance.
The new bed—he'd been thinking about performing well on that new bed.
Without releasing Mia, he held her with one arm while quickly rinsing them both clean with the other hand.
After washing, he used a towel to dry the water from both their bodies.
During the process, Mia was already completely aroused.
She reached out and yanked the towel from his hand, tossing it to the floor.
As she pulled her hand back, she cupped his face and kissed him directly.
James laughed softly.
Mia, feeling teased, bit his lip hard in mock anger.
This little bit of pain only excited James more.
Taking three steps in two, he carried Mia out of the bathroom, back to the bedroom, and they both fell onto the newly bought large bed.
The kissing never stopped.
After a long while, a large hand reached out, feeling for the bedside table.
Fumbling around, he pulled one out from inside.
It was hard to tear open with one hand, so he simply used his teeth to bite it open.
The passion began.
...
The next day, Mia was awakened by the aroma of food.
The method of waking her was James's usual approach.
Kissing her awake.
In the past, Mia had been very receptive to this way of being woken up.
Each time she was awakened, soft and drowsy, she would wrap her arms around James's neck.
After some intimate nuzzling and acting cute, she'd let him help her up from the bed.
But today, when Mia slowly woke up, her aching body reminded her of the latter half of last night.
As soon as she opened her eyes to see that handsome face magnified in front of her, looking radiant and refreshed.
Unlike her—her whole body was aching, and she was in such poor condition she could barely get out of bed on her own.
The contrast made her even more annoyed.
"Get away from me!"
Just looking at his face irritated her!
When she spoke, her voice was hoarse, clearly from overuse.
Mia was completely speechless.
Last night, as James had said, with the new bed, things were indeed much more satisfying.
Once he got into it, he couldn't hold back, performing to his heart's content.
Completely lost in the moment.