Li Chuntao's hold on him loosened, making Shen Zichen wonder if she was starting to regret doing this with him. But like he said earlier, he would let her decide how far she was willing to go. He wouldn't force himself on her even if all he wanted to do was to bury his aching manhood in her warm, wet, and tight sheath.
The aching throb of his groin was starting to get uncomfortable with pressure and he sought relief by grinding against his almost lover.
"Chuntao…" he groaned but the woman in his embrace hesitated to do it raw with him. They both know the consequences if they didn't use any protection tonight.
Suddenly, she found herself being pushed back. Shen Zichen got the hold of the back of her knees forcing her to give him access to her nether lips. He easily slid down her black panties from the smooth legs and threw it back over his shoulders.