Qing Li -4

Bai Lung's lips crashed down on hers, devouring her mouth with a brutal intensity. Their tongues clashed, their breaths mingling as they kissed.

He bit her lower lip, tugging on it gently before releasing it. Qing Li's eyes fluttered closed, her body shuddering with pleasure as he kissed her again and again.

To which she enjoyed it a lot.

"Ngh...mmm..." she moaned, her lips numb from the intensity of their kissing and biting... Like a raw hungry animal.

Bai Lung broke away, his chest heaving as he gazed down at her. For a moment, their eyes locked, and Qing Li thought she saw a glimmer of something more in his jade-like orbs. But it was gone in an instant, replaced by his usual detachment.

Without a word, Bai Lung pulled out of her, his cock slick with her juices.

He flipped her over, positioning her on her hands and knees.

( Style: Doggy )