Xuan Long's feverish expression was replaced by a brief, wicked smirk. "Still thinking?" he challenged, his voice thick with triumph.
"You...you...why did you bite it...?" she stammered with tears in her eyes.
But he only smiled wickedly and pulled her closer, the heat of his body radiating against her exposed skin.
He lowered his head again, his lips hovering near her ear, and his voice was a deep, gravelly whisper. "I couldn't help it...Lan Lan is too tempting..." He said and began to move his hips against hers, the friction unbearable.
But with each stroke, he was only teasing her and rubbing her. His restless hand has still not stopped from teasing her red peaks...to the point they looked deformed in his big hands.
He leaned and whispered hotly against her ear, "Lan Lan, does it feel good..." He murmured before pecking her ear lobes and continued, "Tell me, Lan Lan...that you want it...that you want me."
