The two of them tumbled down into the sheets, their hands searching, and their mouths tasting each other as if they were the only ones who existed in the entire universe at that very moment.
Xiang Ling found herself relishing in the feeling of his weight on top of her. His broad hands brush along her shoulders, her hips, and the undercurve of her bottom. Her treacherous body melted at his touch, her face flaming hot enough to melt metal.
Her breaths were shallow, her heart beating rapidly in her chest while her inner thighs burned with the desire for his touch. After he was finished with her chest, his fingers trailed a line of fire down her torso. She found her heart racing as his fingers got too close to the apex between her legs.
"You want me to stop?" He asked while pulling back enough to look into her eyes.