Insecure need

With an effort Tang restrained himself and turned to go. When he reached the top of the staircase, he stopped to look back. She saw standing there, watching him. That's it! It was as if his control broke. Walking swiftly, he covered the distance between them in quick, long strides.

Upon reaching her, he swooped down hungrily and covered her mouth with his own. Entangling his urgent fingers through her hair, he didn't give her any width to move even a centimetre. He pushed her against the door and poured his entire yearning through that kiss. He rubbed his lips against hers, sucked them, laved them... feasted on them.

Jia Li whimpered.

Her senses were reeling. His hot mouth still held the lingering taste of the wine and it was intoxicating.