Bai Lung stepped forward, positioning himself behind Bai Ti Ning's quivering form.
He ran his hands over her curves appreciatively before gripping her hips firmly in his grasp.
" Hehe! You want it, don't you?... Say; Master! Please fuck this little slut of yours, break my mind,"
he murmured huskily into her ear as he nudged the head of his cock against the entrance to her slick folds.
" Tell me how much you crave this... Say; please plunge your cock into this new born widow, "
" Nhmm❤️ " Bai Ti Ning bit back a moan at the sensation of him pressing against her sensitive flesh.
Despite everything that had happened between them, she couldn't deny the physical attraction she felt towards him.
It was an attraction fueled by equal parts desire and desperation.
As much as she felt humiliated just thinking about those words coming out of her mouth yet, she couldn't help but speak up.