Just as words left his mouth, Xuefeng was already closing the gap between them, throwing her mind into oblivion. She barely had control over her actions, turning on her autopilot that moved as her instincts wished and desired.
His lips brushed her own, softly and delicately like a brush on a painting, long enough to take her breath away.
They were hot.
She focused on his lips and fingers that warmed her up, spreading burning sensation from her cheeks to her chest, leaving lingering heat she couldn't get rid of.
Pleasure, joy, and satisfaction filled her mind as her body vibrated rhythmically, trembling from ecstasy yet Xuefeng didn't leave her, continuing to violate her where only he could.
He warned her yet she didn't listen.
It was still worth it.
