Ye Kai pressed his lips against hers and felt her body tense beneath him. He gently bit down on her bottom lip, eliciting a soft moan. His tongue traced the contours of her earlobe as he moved to her neck and teasingly nibbled the sensitive spot there.
Their legs entwined as he moved his lips to her ears, feeling her body trembling beneath him. His tongue traced a line down the curve of her neck and he felt her inner thighs start to rub against each other, faster and faster. He heard her soft moans as she tried to move her hands but he kept them tightly clasped in his own.
Rong Ying felt her face flush with desire, and she wanted nothing more than to break out of the tight grasp Ye Kai had on her wrists. Her legs were trembling from the pent-up energy, and every time they brushed against one another a jolt of pleasure shot through her body.
