Conflicted

Everything happened so quickly that Feng Xinying and Xie Yuansheng were panting and sweating. They were left for wanting more. Feng Xinying was sitting on him while he was still inside her. He held her tightly as though holding her for his precious life. He rested his face in her neck and kissed her collarbone. His warm breath were tingling Feng Xinying and she wanted him never to leave her again.