Chapter 317 - Birthday party (1/2)

Ying Sheng watched him shy away, mentally calling out to him to stop. He was doing so good, but she knew that he was nervous to act that way. She just had to show him that he was doing good, that he was going in the right direction.

Without much hesitance, Ying Sheng gripped the front of his T-shirt and yanked him forward, crashing her lips against his. She was shocked at her own move, but it was too late to back out now, and she didn't want to anyway. His lips were soft and warm, and she easily slipped into the feeling, her lips moving against his gently.

Liam's eyes fluttered shut as he leaned into the touch, his hand tentatively cupping her cheek to hold her close.

All that Ying Sheng could hear was her heartbeat pounding in her head. Her breath was running out, but she didn't want to drag herself away from him just yet. The moment felt too good, and she wanted to keep going. Heat coursed through her in strong waves, prompting her to lean her upper body against his.

Liam steadily leaned back until he was laying down flat, his hands grabbing at her sides as she hovered above him. He tilted his head back to keep their lips joined, his fingertips digging into the skin just below her shirt.

Ying Sheng lightly bit his bottom lip, drawing a pleased breath from him that nearly made her head spin. She drifted her fingers into his hair, lightly gripping the soft strands as her lips continued to brush against his. Her body was willing her to keep going, but her mind was singing a different tune. The time wasn't right, no matter how good it felt.

After pressing her lips to his one more time, Ying Sheng coaxed herself away from him, catching her breath as she crawled off of him. She looked over at him, realizing that he looked completely stunned as he stared at the ceiling.

”You okay?” She asked him, her words laced with a light laugh. It seemed like she had broken him.

Liam snapped out of his daze and nodded, moving to sit up quickly and adjust the slim fit khakis that he wore. He seemed to shift uncomfortably on the spot, a light pink tint adorning his cheeks.

”I'm… good. Very good,” he murmured, a bashful smile soon coming onto his face.

”Good,” Ying Sheng laughed softly, glad to hear that he was okay after all of that. It had been intense and heated, nearly driving her to do more to him, but that would have to happen at another time. She would know when the time was right, and she wasn't going to speed through her first time with him. He meant too much to her for her to do that.

”I should… get out of these clothes,” Liam told her before his eyes widened at what he said. ”I mean, they're just dirty from work.”

Ying Sheng nodded, withholding a laugh as she watched him get to his feet and then hurry to his room. She grabbed their paper plates and headed to the kitchen to throw them away, her body still tingling and warm from the kiss. It had been one of the most intense kisses that she had ever shared with someone.