"Everyone's gone," Huo Chen's voice was somewhat husky as he gazed at her deeply, his eyes brimming with an ineffable tenderness.
Xu Ying slowly closed her eyes, and the man's kisses came over her again. His fingertips lightly touched her skin, soft as silk, making her whole body tingle and her heart rate accelerate.
Gentle pecks slowly turned into an entwined battle between lips and teeth. The man's large hand slid inside her garment from the hem, ravishing the softness beneath without restraint.
Her delicate fingers wound around the man's neck, her legs boldly hooked around his waist without any inhibition, matching the man's kisses. His breathing gradually grew heavier, and his movements became a bit more forceful, prompting shivers from the woman beneath him.
Clothes were scattered all over the room. The man's hand was on her slender waist, like a lion in rage, he claimed his territory with abandon.
