Lian resisted the urge to grab his wife and devour her right against the wall as they gazed at each.
She was still dumbstruck at his explanation and the expression looked so cute on her face.
Lian couldn't resist to close the distance between them.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer, his hands finding her long hair and tangling a few strands in his fingers.
As much as he wanted to have her again, Lian did not want to appear like the crazed hungry beast he inwardly was. He was crazy for her and she had the slightest idea of what was going on in his mind.
"Are you still sore." He asked, his gaze softening as he tuned down his desire.
Lisa's face flashed bright red as she averted her eyes from his and looked at his exposed chest.
"A little." She admitted.
Her shyness still amused him and Lian put his hand beneath her chin and tilted it so that she could look at him.
