Shen was like a greedy tiger with his prey trapped underneath him, trembling in excitement and anxiety.
Leaning close to her, he whispered gently in her ear.
"Angel, trust your instincts. Once we begin...you won't want to stop."
Lina blushed even harder.
Her husband really was the devil. Why did he have to make her heart pound so hard. She would pass out from the stimuli running through her body right now.
He was tempting and alluring, yet intimidating. But she wanted more and more.
Shen was like an undeniable addiction.
She calmed herself by drinking in his strong, spicy scent. The scent that marked her as his territory.
As if entranced by his words, she began undoing the buttons on his shirt, still pinned beneath him.
The devil's sexy lips twisted up in a subtle smile, gazing at the beauty of the angel underneath his body.
His hands skilfully undid her blouse, revealing the rest of her pillowy, white chest.
Lina gasped at the sudden chill her body felt.
