Mu Zhen held me up, as his hips grinding slowly to work the very last ounce of pleasure out of this encounter.
Then I purred against his chest and never wanted to move, never.
"Hi, good morning to you, Mrs Yuan," Mu Zhen said on a soft laugh.
"Mmmmm. It was, wasn't it?" I moved over his hips, and flexed around his erection, that still semi-hard inside me.
"I'm not Mrs Yuan yet, I think."
He gasped in a breath.
"Easy there, my wife-to-be, don't kill me off before I can make an honest woman of you," He said.
I laughed.
"I think I'm more in danger of that than you are. God, you do crazy things to me."
I nuzzled his lips and nose, loving our time together and the knowledge that Mu Zhen was all mine for the next little while until he had to leave for work.
He was so stretched with his business deal and working so hard, I was determined to help him in any way I could.
