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

From the sound alone, FaMo could tell what was happening on the other side of this door. He was contemplating what to do.

'Should I go inside and interrupt them or not?' FaMo asked himself.

He couldn't decide what he should do. If this was before then he won't think twice and barge inside the room just to stop them.

But after talking to Tristan last night and hearing how sincere he was for loving Zhen-Zhen and making her happy, FaMo realized that he shouldn't intervene during their intimate and passionate moments.

He knew that action like this was just natural for a husband and wife. Tristan was Zhen-Zhen's husband and he had the right to do this with her. 

Besides, he was not new to this anymore, since he had witnessed it several times in the past 100 years ago when the demon god and Eva were still alive.

Zhen-Zhen loved Tristan and Tristan loved Zhen-Zhen so there's nothing wrong if the two of them would make love with each other.

But FaMo could still see Zhen-Zhen as his baby Zhen-Zhen. He couldn't bear to see that she was doing this already. He just had to go with the flow. 

She was an adult now. Most importantly, she knew what she was doing. She's not that naive girl before who didn't even know the meaning of seducing someone. FaMo was starting to accept this little by little.

Aside from that, Tristan's words last night also had a big factor in why he had the urge to ignore this and just let them love each other. 

From now on, he would try his best to stop going in the middle of them and ruin their sweet moments. After all, Tristan wanted to bribe him by giving FaMo cute little Zhen-Zhen or little Tristan.

Last night, Tristan asked FaMo if just like his parents and grandpa, he also wanted to have grandchildren from Zhen-Zhen and him. 

Tristan tempted FaMo about how cute their little babies would be once Zhen-Zhen would get pregnant and bear his children.

The image of little Zhen-Zhen crossed FaMo's mind. He had to admit that he also wanted to see the mini-version of Zhen-Zhen and Tristan. They would look as beautiful as their parents. He was also eager to meet Little Davis.

Thinking about those considerations, FaMo retreated from the door as he headed to the living room. He decided to turn a blind eye today for the sake of meeting the little Davis soon. 

He just switched on the television and turned the sound louder so that he couldn't hear those sounds coming from Zhen-Zhen's and Tristan's room.

Meanwhile, inside the room, Tristan continued pleasuring his wife. Zhen-Zhen was already panting as the rush of liquid ran from her abdomen down her core.

Tristan's mouth lavished her hardened nipples, licking and sucking them hard as he started sliding his fingers back and forth on Zhen-Zhen's bottom lips teasingly.

She couldn't help but squirm as the tingling sensation sent her into a frenzy, her mind clouded by lust and desire. She wanted more of him.

"H-Hubby… more… Aaah, give me more," Zhen-Zhen begged with her sensual voice.

Tristan complied with her request as he started to insert his middle and forefinger inside her entrance. He was now gently fingering her, thrusting in and out of her wet core.

Zhen-Zhen instinctively moved her hips to meet his every thrust. She was closer and closer to her climax.

Soft moans and tiny whimpers slipped out of her mouth. Tristan moved up to kiss her lips once more. The kiss became more ardent and hungrier.

It did not take long when Zhen-Zhen finally reached her first orgasm this morning. Tristan immediately removed his underpants. He couldn't wait to release his seed inside her.

Zhen-Zhen was still trying to steady her breathing after that orgasm when Tristan grabbed her legs and gently pushed them apart.

He got in between her thighs. Zhen-Zhen didn't expect that Tristan would still go down on her before taking her.

Zhen-Zhen gasped and drew a quick breath in when she felt Tristan's tongue licking her folds. He was tasting the sweetness of her love juices and sucking her dry.

After a few minutes of teasing her down there, Zhen-Zhen felt her orgasm building up again. She threw her head back and gasped in pleasure, her hands clutching the bedsheets. Another wave of pleasure crashed over her as her body shuddered, reaching her second climax of the day.

Moving quickly, Tristan positioned himself in the middle of her legs. He reached out to kiss her lips once again. After a few moments, he withdrew and stared at her with his scorching hazel eyes. 

Tristan could feel her chest moving up and down as her breathing became erratic. Though she's strong and powerful being a demon god's daughter, Tristan could see her as very soft and delicate under his strong and hard body. She's like a fragile thing that he always wanted to protect.

Tristan brought his lips closer to her ear and whispered, "Wifey, I love you so much. Do you want to bear my child? And become the mother of my children?"

Zhen-Zhen's attention was caught by Tristan's last words. She paused for a moment, absorbing his words.

'Bear Tristan's child… become a mother of Tristan's children. A mother just like my Mo-Mo.'

Zhen-Zhen felt blissful thinking those thoughts. She immediately cupped Tristan's face and looked straight into his eyes while bobbing her head frantically.

"Yes, hubby. I want to be the mother of your children. I want to make lots of babies with you." Zhen-Zhen said cheerfully, her eyes brimming with joy and excitement.

Tristan couldn't help but chuckle. "Yeah, we will make more babies."

After saying that, Tristan claimed her lips once again before pressing his hips forward as he buried himself within her. Gasping at the feel of her tightness, he slowly pulled from her body only for him to surge back against her.

He repeated his action until he got more of her. After a few seconds, her soft cries of pleasure began filling his ears. She moaned loudly, her soft body writhing beneath him restlessly. 

Tristan moved faster and harder, thrusting in and out of her for several minutes until they dissolve themselves into the pleasure of their burning passion.