413 Famished

WARNING: Half Smut. Because… who needs full smut? Hehehehe

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Lily propped herself against the headboard and caught her breath.

"Are we not even tired?" he asked and sat beside her.

"Are you?" her question was not answered as she maneuvered herself and straddled him. A low chuckle escaped his lips as their eyes met. The fire in his eyes burning so hot, it sent shivers of pleasure down her stomach.

Slowly, she lowered her head and nipped his nipples. A hissed escaped him when he felt her stroke his manhood. Her other hand raked over his chest, then into his sculpted abs. Her lips skimmed through his stomach but before she could lower mouth to take his manhood, Zhuo Jingren caught her hand. Stopping her.

She lifted her head and stared at him. His eyes begged her. "I want you now." He growled. His voice enough to send electric pulses down her core.