The afterglow of their passionate encounter lingered in the air, a haze of contentment and arousal still clinging to them. Yujia, her body languid and limbs heavy with a newfound exhaustion, lay nestled against Wang Jian's chest, the rhythmic beat of his heart a soothing lullaby.
"I never knew..." she whispered, her voice husky with the remnants of passion, "that it could feel like this."
Wang Jian smiled, his hand gently stroking her hair. "There's much more to discover, my love," he murmured, his voice a low rumble. "Tonight was just a taste of what's to come."
Yujia shivered, a wave of pleasure washing over her at his words. She had always thought of sex as a necessary duty, a means to produce an heir and solidify her position within the sect. But with Wang Jian, it had transformed into an exhilarating experience, a journey of discovery that pushed her boundaries and awakened desires she never knew she possessed.
