Yan Xiuchen thought that it would take them some time before arriving home. With Xiao Rufeng splayed on his lap like this, so sensuous and seductive that he wasn't sure if he would be able to wait a little more.
Xiao Rufeng panted and clung on to him. She murmured his name as he started to suck on the skin at the side of her neck, his hands running her sides, taking his sweet time with her.
"I like it when you say my name like that," Yan Xiuchen mumbled, his breath hot against her skin. "What do I have to do to get you to say it again?"
Xiao Rufeng gasped and pulled away to look at his face.
"You want me to spell it out?"
Was this really the same man who was struggling to keep his hands from her earlier?
"Maybe I want you to beg." He whispered with hooded eyes, his hand rubbing her smooth thigh.
"Right, I should make you beg for me." He decided.
