Holding his gaze, Jinjing pulled the stick that was holding her hair in a bun. Her luscious black tresses, cascaded down like a waterfall. They were shiny, thick and reached her waist.
Pushing her hair to the back, she started unbuttoning her trench coat at a torturously slow speed. Even though Liang's eyes were locked with hers, her movements were well within his field of sight. His Adam's apple bobbed at the mere sight of her undoing her coat. His impatience was evident from his demeanor. Given a chance he would have ripped that damn coat off her body. But he wanted her to lead through.
At the last button, Jinjing paused for a bit. Her gaze intense, her lips parted. He could hear his heartbeat loudly in his ears. Liang did not break the eye contact even once, afraid to even blink, not wanting to miss out on the tiniest of her movements.
And finally, the moment he was waiting desperately for had arrived, Jinjing undid the last button. Even then she took forever to slide that damned thing off. Guess she was giving him time to prepare himself from the view that lay beneath that piece of cloth. But her slow gestures only made the adrenaline rush faster through his now completely heated body.
Just when he was at his limit, she slid the jacket off and stood straight with her shoulders pushed back, her hands let lose to her sides, her breathing was heavy and eyes misty. She needed a lot of courage to do this. She had always been confident but never bold enough to think of doing something like this.
Liang found it difficult to breathe. The sight before him was nothing like what he had been imagining. It was much more spellbinding and breathtaking, well literally. He did not react for a long time. After the initial shock had worn off, he took his time to regard the angelic beauty before him.
There she was standing in a sheer lavender lingerie. Liang never thought Jinjing would take the initiative to dress up in one of those for him. With her hair pulled back, her shoulders and front were obstruction free for him to view.
She was wearing a skimpy strapless two-piece lingerie. The padded portion covering her breasts was clearly doing the job it was not supposed to, or was it the other way round. It started from just a little above her breast, barely covering her nipples and ended tightly below her bust, lifting her already ample breasts, making them look rounder and voluptuous and more profound. The tight fit squeezed those shapely twins closer, accentuating her cleavage. He could lose himself in that valley.
That was the only and the smallest part of her body that was covered in thick fabric, rest all was see through. Under her bust, right at the center, was a tiny bow in darker shade of lavender. Thereafter, fine transparent lace cloth fell up to her upper thighs, circling her curvaceous body loosely like a little frock. But the real deal was the slit in front, right from that tiny bow to the very end.
The sheerness of the fabric and that sexy slit, gave a good view of the little piece of cloth failing miserably at covering her nether region. She donned a classic lace thong, the string running smoothly over her shapely hips.
He felt he would pass out before he could even reach to the end of those silky long legs of hers. And to add to his excitement, she was standing barefoot. Not able to hold back anymore, Liang swiftly removed his blazer and threw it in some corner of the room.
Like a predator closing in on his prey, he slowly walked the distance between them, folding his sleeves up to his elbows and unfastening the top three buttons of his crisp white shirt to reveal his chiseled chest.
Jinjing tried her best to remain calm, as for reality, she was trembling inside. It was not their first time, but she felt his burning gaze all over her body making her shudder. And she was sure, that no matter how many times they would see each other in their rawest form, she would still feel shy.
Liang took the last few steps quickly and crashed his thin cold lips to her deliciously full ones. He ravished them to his heart's content before finding his way in, to explore her sweet mouth. The heat at the moment was enough to fry his brains.