The Passionate Transformation

"Anna, I'm off to work."

"Have a good day, John."

After giving me a light peck on the lips, my husband gently patted my head and left for work.
In the brief moment before the door closed, I saw his cheeks turn slightly red.

Hehe, he's so cute when he's embarrassed!

John and I have been married for six months, and we met at work.

We both worked as bankers, but I had no special feelings for John and had hardly spoken to him.

John is tall and has sleek black hair, making him look quite popular.
However, among the women at work, there were rumors that he was scary because he rarely talked to anyone and just focused on his work.

After hearing those rumors, I glanced at him and our eyes met, making me quickly turn back to my computer.

Yeah... those eyes behind his glasses are indeed sharp and scary!

That's what I thought, but he turned out to be different.

At a year-end party, we happened to sit next to each other and started talking. Surprisingly, John was knowledgeable about many things, and I found it fun to talk to him. I wanted to get to know him better.

We exchanged contact information that day, and before I knew it, we were in touch every day and spending time together at work.

John's affection for me was overwhelming, surprising everyone around us.
I later found out that our boss and seniors were secretly helping us get together because they were moved by his change.

With everyone's support, John and I started dating and eventually got married.
Since I love children, I wanted to have kids right after getting married, so I quit my job.

Yes, I am happy.

John has always been devoted to me, even after marriage. He works hard and helps with the housework.

I have no complaints. No complaints...

"I do have complaints!!"

"Hey, Anna...! Remember, we're in a cafe, not a bar!"

My best friend, Sarah, lightly tapped my forehead as I raised my voice.

"Sorry, but people keep saying, 'Newlyweds must have sweet nights, I'm so jealous!' But that's not the case..."

"Are you not having sex?"

Sarah's question made me stare at my half-eaten shortcake.

Well, it's not that we're not doing it at all.
John seeks me out almost every day unless I'm unwell or on my period.

Of course, I love John, so I'm happy, but...

John's sex is very... plain.
The pattern is kiss → light caress → missionary position → finish.

Honestly, it's not enough.

Seeing my serious expression, Sarah smirked. This is her plotting face...

"So, Anna, you want John to be more passionate? Leave it to this love master!"

Confidently patting her chest, Sarah has always been popular since our school days and still gets hit on as a receptionist.
Her romantic skills are far superior to mine.

"You need to take the lead!"

If you take the initiative and stimulate him, John will be all over you!
She spoke like a weather forecast, proudly giving advice.

Now that she mentioned it, I've never taken the initiative, and John always leads.

So, I decided to follow Sarah's advice and take the lead with John...

"Anna, your hamburger steak is delicious! I love this soup too."

My kind husband complimented my dinner again.
His gentle eyes behind his glasses looked at me, and he cutely stuffed his cheeks with the hamburger steak like a hamster.

Hehe, but today, I'll make that cute face cry!

"Anna, can I go to bed early tonight?"

What...!?

"I have work to finish by tomorrow, and I might not make it, so I want to leave early."

This is bad! I wore special lingerie for tonight...! I prepared my mind and body, what should I do...

"Oh, then I'll go to bed early too!"

"I'm happy you'll sleep with me, but can you sleep, Anna?"

Even as he said that, John pulled me towards the bedroom.
So cute!

"...I guess I'll have to wait."

After getting into bed, John hugged me with a dejected look. I could feel his slightly hardening member through his pajamas.

Alright! I'll stimulate John tonight.
Then, he'll passionately seek me out another day!

With a plan in mind, I kissed John.

"Mmm... Anna!? What's..."

John was surprised but happy with the sudden kiss. His eyes widened as I straddled him.
Yeah, it's shocking for someone who has always been passive to suddenly do this.

My face turned red, but I decided to go for it today...!!

"Anna...?"

Seeing John's worried face, something changed inside me.

I slipped my hand over his pajamas and gently stroked his member.
It wasn't that hard before, but it quickly swelled with just a touch.

"...Mmm"

John's soft moan escaped his nose.

His pained expression was so sexy, it sent shivers down my spine...
Seeing him struggle made me want to please him more.

But I hesitated to undress him right away, so I lifted his pajama top and kissed his stomach.

His slim but toned stomach was beautiful, and I kissed it while moving my hand towards his swelling member.

The sound of my kisses and John's pained breaths echoed in the quiet bedroom.

"Mmm... Anna..."

I finally pulled down his pajama pants, revealing branded boxer shorts.
The center was already bulging and looked uncomfortable.

As I stroked his member through the underwear, I slowly pulled down the boxers...
His member sprang out as if it couldn't wait any longer.

I've been intimate with John many times, but I've never looked at it so closely.
It looked grotesque, but thinking of it as a part of my beloved husband made me want to cherish it.

Recalling what I read on a site about 'women leading in sex,' I gently held his member and let saliva drip onto it.
Then, I slowly moved my hand up and down.

Squish... squish.

"Anna... wait..."

As I moved my hand faster, his breathing became heavier, and he gripped the sheets with one hand.

Seeing John enjoy it made me happy...!
What if I do this...

Seeing his pleasured face, I happily took his member into my mouth.

"Ugh... wow"

Careful not to scrape with my teeth, I swirled my tongue and moved my head up and down.
His saliva-covered member made squishy sounds as it grew even larger.

"Wait, Anna...! Any more and..."

As I moved faster for the final spurt, John grabbed my wrist to stop me.

His cheeks were slightly red, his soft black hair was disheveled, and his breathing was heavy.

Even this was enough to excite me, but when he adjusted his glasses and looked at me with desperate eyes, my heart tightened.

His troubled face, his face lost in pleasure, his embarrassed face... I wanted to see more of John enjoying himself because of me.

"John, can I take off your glasses?"

"Ah, the glasses... no, please..."

"Oh? You always wear them during sex, aren't they in the way?"

I dodged his arms trying to keep his glasses on and successfully took them off.

Looking down at him triumphantly, John let out a short breath.
What's wrong? Is he mad...?

"Anna, I told you not to take them off... I can't hold back anymore."

With that, John ran a hand through his hair and sat up forcefully.
Before I knew it, the tables had turned.
I was pinned down by him...

"John...?"

"You provoked me, Anna, so be prepared."

Huh...? Who is this wild man throwing off his pajamas?

As I looked up at him in shock, he smiled gently and kissed me.
But it wasn't the usual light kiss; it was a deep kiss with our tongues entwined...

"Mmm, ah..."

"Anna, you're so cute."

John kissed from my lips to my neck, and before I knew it, my pajamas and underwear were gone.
He started fondling my breasts with his large hands.

But he didn't touch my nipples, which were starting to stand out.
He only traced around them with his fingers and licked them with his tongue.

"Mmm, ah..."

My nipples were tingling, and I felt like I could come with just a little more stimulation.

"John, please... touch me."

"Anna, you're so naughty, but not yet."

He said that and turned me onto all fours, spreading my legs wide, and started touching my already wet center.

Being on all fours for the first time was embarrassing, and being touched from behind made my face burn...!

But John didn't care.

Squish... squish...
Every time his fingers moved along my slit, lewd sounds echoed.

"You're so wet. I only touched your breasts, and you're already this wet?"

His slightly lower voice whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine.
Today's John is completely different.

"If I put my fingers in, it'll be a mess..."

As soon as he said that, his fingers sank deep into my center.

"Ah...! Ah..."

"Your naughty juices are clinging to my fingers, and when I move them, they make strings..."

"No... ah, don't say that, ah...!"

His bent fingers found my most sensitive spot.

He didn't miss my reaction and grabbed my waist with one hand to keep me from escaping.
Then he added another finger and scratched that spot.

"Ah...! No! Ah, ah..."

"Anna, you're squeezing me so tight. It feels good, your juices are dripping onto my fingers."

"Ah... ah, don't say that..."

But his fingers didn't stop, and they even fluttered inside, getting more intense.

Squish, squish, the loud wet sounds came from behind.

"Ah, ah! Ah... what?"

His fingers hit the perfect spot... I can't take it...!
As I felt my hips lift and was about to come, his fingers pulled out, making me cry out.

"Sorry, I won't let you come that easily."

He licked from my neck to my butt like a candy, saying something mean.

"Mmm... ah..."

"But don't worry, I'll make you feel really good."

John's voice was gentle, but there was a hint of madness in it...
While I was still confused by his different behavior, his hard member pressed against my butt.

He slid his hard member along my wet slit a few times, then suddenly thrust into me from behind...!

"Ah...! Ah! No, John, you can't...!"

"Hmm? Anna, you wanted this, right? I also wanted to hold you passionately."

The sound of our skin slapping and our heavy breathing filled the bedroom.

"Ah! No... it feels so good..."

Being thrust from behind felt so good that my upper body arched back.
Seeing this, John pulled my arms back, making me kneel on the bed with only my knees.

Then he started thrusting with incredible force.

"Ah! No... I can't... I'm coming...!"

"Ugh... let's come together."

He hugged me tightly from behind, thrusting repeatedly, and my body went limp.
But I still wanted to be one with John.

I turned to kiss him, and despite his sweaty, desperate face, he lifted my chin with one hand.
Then he kissed me deeply.

"Mmm... ah! I..."

"I'm coming...!!"

As he thrust deeply and twisted my untouched nipples, something inside me burst.
I felt warm liquid on my butt.

"Hah... Anna, are you okay?"

He gently stroked my hair while adjusting his glasses.
Oh, it's the usual John.

"I wore glasses during sex to control myself. I wanted to cherish you..."

I see, he wore the glasses on purpose to avoid getting too intense.

His kindness made me laugh.
I reached out and touched his glasses, whispering...

"John, from now on, please hold me without the glasses."

Fin.