"Chi Huan," he clasped the back of her head, pressing her red lips down onto his own, biting and kissing without restraint, his husky and sexy voice continued to mock her, "First control yourself not to react even more than I do, then come to me with a token resistance, all right? You said over and over last night that you missed me a lot."
By the time he finished speaking, the man had fully entered her.
The man was energized in the early morning; although he took her only once, that single time tormented her to the point of death and back, both physically and mentally.
He aroused her desire at a glance, teasing her until she felt unbearably empty, yet he refused to satisfy her, insisting on grinding her down until she begged him.
He forced her to cry and scream, then refused to end it no matter what.
It was now late summer, the morning air fresh and clean, and the sunlight was very bright, a beautiful golden color.
