1629 The Beauty in His Arms

Trembling slightly, she stretched out her hands and hugged his neck tightly. Peering at the dimly lit ceiling, she felt his lips and hands moving around on her, as well as the distinct and powerful heartbeat that was throbbing right next to her. She did not dare to move an inch, and she felt herself beginning to lose consciousness with his lingering kisses.

His scorching breath hit her already burning face, like a wave of hypnotizing air. As her heart began to race from the shower of kisses on her, she unconsciously let out a soft groan, and her slender waist wriggled slightly as if trying to ease herself from the restlessness of the moment. When the wandering hand reached between her thighs, she suddenly let out a gasp and gritted her teeth to contain herself...