Virgin Ear

"Big sister, you don't intend to go to bed now, right?"

"I am. Because I'm really tired," I said guiltily.

Qina shoulders slumped.

"Hm, me too. But tomorrow I want my big sister all to myself."

Qina gave Fu Shao a pointed look before heading off toward her room.

She paused in her doorway.

"If I hear a screams, no gun under a pillow will save you, Big brother."

With that, Qina closed her door.

He brushed my ear with his lips.

"Will you scream for me tonight?" He licked my skin and I shivered.

"Not if my sister under the same roof," I said, even as a tingling between my legs betrayed me.

"We'll see about that," He growled, then gently bit my throat.

So I moaned, but quickly bit my lip to stifle the sound. Then he took my hand and pulled me upstairs.

With every step that we got closer to the bedroom, the pressure between my legs increased. I couldn't believe how eager my body was for his touch, for the release he brought me.

This was the only time I forgot everything about my life, the only time I was free of the shackles in our world.

He slammed the door shut behind us and I hoped it wouldn't draw my sister attention. But I didn't have much time for worry because he has pulled my dress off, then he lifted me into his arms, only to lay me down in the middle of the bed.

Fu Shao pressed a kiss against my panties, inhaling, before he kissed my stomach and my ribs, then my breasts through the lace of my bra.

"This. All. Mine," he growled against my skin, making me tremble with arousal.

He slid his hands under my back and unclasped my bra and slowly pulled it off.

Gosh! My breast so were hard.

"Baby. I very much love your breast. They're pink and perfectly rounded."

Soon I pressed my legs together, but he gripped my panties and slipped them down. He ran a finger over my folds, while he smirking.

His hungry gaze returned to my breasts and he bent his head and trailed his tongue from one breast of mine, then to the other one.

Then I moaned softly. Fu Shao took his time with my breasts and when he slowly moved lower I was already panting. His lips found my folds, teasing and gentle, then suddenly his tongue slid out hard and fast, and I covered my mouth with my palm, stifling my gasps and cries.

"No," He snarled.

Fu Shao gripped both of my wrists in his hand and pressed them against my stomach, trapping them there.

My eyes widened.

"She will hearing us."

He smirked and sucked my spot hard and fast, then gentle and soft.

And I whimpered and moaning as my body trembling from the effort to keep quiet.

"Oh god," I gasped as he slipped his finger achingly slow into me, then eased in and out in rhythm with his sucks on my spot.

Then I buried my face in the pillow. His grip on my wrists tightened and pleasure ripped through me. I cried out into the pillow, my back arching, legs quavering.

He moved up my body until he bent over me, knees between my spread legs.

"When will you let me take you?" he whispered harshly against my throat.

I turned to froze and he raised his head, eyes meeting mine.

"Hm. Why do you have to look so scared when I ask you that question?"

"I'm sorry," I said quietly.

"Just give me a bit more time."

He nodded, but there was a deep need in his eyes that seemed to grow every day.

I ran my hands over his chest, feeling his gun holster beneath the shirt. He sat back and I leaned forward, beginning to unbutton his shirt, revealing his toned torso and the black holster with his gun and knife.

He took off his shirt and I opened the holster, helping him out of it. He thrust it to the ground.

Fu Heng words came back to me and I ran my hands over his naked chest.

I pressed a kiss against his tattoo, then against the healing wound over his ribs. I brushed his bulky chest with my fingertips and he groaned in response. He quickly got out of his pants.

I lowered my lips to his shaft but paused an inch from his tip.

"If you're not quiet, I'll stop."

His eyes flashed. He put his hand on my head.

"Too bad. I won't allow you to stop."

"If not, I'll bite."

He chuckled.

"Have your way with me, I won't make a sound. Don't want to offend your sister's virgin ears."

"What about my virgin ears?" I kissed his tip.

"You shouldn't still be one," He said in a low voice.

So I took his shaft into my mouth to distract him. He made a sound deep in his throat, then quieted as I took care of him.

I pulled back again before he came.

After he'd cleaned himself as he released it on me.

"I'm felt sorry for what your cousin did," I said into the darkness.

"I should have known better than to trust anyone. Trust is in some people with my position can't afford."

You can trust me, I wanted to say because he could.

No matter how much I tried to fight it, I knew that had fallen for him, for real.

"Life without trust is lonely."

"Yes, it is."

He kissed the back of my neck, then we fell silent.

And Fu Shap was asleep when I woke up , his body wrapped around mine, his hardness pressing against my lower back.

And I untangled myself and slipped into the bathroom. It wasn't late yet, but as Qina was an early riser and I couldn't wait to spend the day with her.

So I took a long shower, feeling more awake already. I got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around myself, then went back into the bedroom.