Hei-Ran moaned when his lips left hers and slowly moved to her neck where he plundered like he was in desperate need of a drink of her, his hand firmly grasping her bosom and squeezing it. Her fingers dug deep into his hair and gripped them when he kept kissing her in ways she didn't know he could. It was deliciously maddening.
"Jin-Hai...stop," She muttered under her breath when his hand slowly began to unbutton her shirt. He paused his hand and looked at her from under his long lashes.
"Should I?" He asked. Should he? Hei-Ran didn't have the answer to that. She couldn't control herself, especially with the way his flaming eyes kept staring at her like he could set her ablaze in an instant. There was a fire he had suddenly ignited inside of her, and by god, she wanted it quenched. She bit her nether lip, shook her head, and replied. "No."
