Someone is peeking...

Xian Tian's strong arms encircled Tianzhen, drawing her trembling form flush against his powerful chest as he caught his breath. She felt wonderfully, deliciously full, his hot seed coating her sensitive inner walls.

Tianzhen traced feather-light patterns on his sweat-slicked skin, her touch gentle and reverent. "That was...incredible," she murmured, her voice soft and awed. "I feel so connected to you,"

Xian Tian pressed a tender kiss to her forehead, his gaze smoldering with sated desire. "As it should be," he rumbled, his fingers dancing up the elegant column of her spine.

He rolled them onto their sides, his hips rocking in slow, lazy thrusts that had Tianzhen mewling softly.

Her slender legs tangled with his, the two of them a tangle of sweat-slicked limbs.

Tianzhen's brow furrowed in concentration as she felt Xian Tian's powerful yang energy surge through her body.