Chapter 340 - Happy (2/2)
”I think I'm a little intoxicated,” she said in a low voice, but her eyes showed she was drunk on more than wine. When Lei Zhao came to stand next to her he saw that her body hummed with barely suppressed d.e.s.i.r.e.
The first touch of his skin slithered between the two of them and she slid to her feet in a single move, pushing the chair back as she moved closer into his arms.
Their kiss was a slow sweet seduction that quickly segued into something stronger and darker, the passion rising in a slow boil before yanking the both of them into the maelstrom.
They unanimously decided to skip dessert as he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom, urgency firing his blood. The entrance to their room was more than a few feet away from the dining room but Lei Zhao didn't feel the distance as he climbed the stairs and walked through the open door into the hallway leading to their bedroom and slid open one of the doors.
His lips quirked he was going to answer that but first, he wanted to commit the image of her in this very moment into his memory. Her hair was slipping out of the loose bun she'd haphazardly put it in earlier, the soft waves framing her face, it brought to mind all the images of the time he had watched her sleep, her natural curls splayed out over the pillows.
He'd never thought of ears as being perfect but somehow hers were and they were not pierced. It was almost unheard of for the CEO of a jewelry company not to wear so much of them but she kept it to a b.a.r.e minimum.
Her huge brown eyes were framed by long thick eyelashes and a nose that was as perfect as her ear and the rest of her. Her mouth was full and lush, lips that were meant to be kissed, to be tasted and relished, and he leaned down to do just that, pouring all his passion and promise into one kiss.
His eyes went down the line of her throat and then lower until he got to the swell of her b.r.e.a.s.t. She'd unbuttoned the top two buttons earlier and his hands ached to unbutton the line running the length of the dress until she lay before him n.a.k.e.d.
She read the d.e.s.i.r.e in his eyes clearly, her hands moving to the buttons of her dress to undo one more before she whipped the offending material over her head.
Her hands moved to her bra but he trapped them, raising the both of them above her head where he trapped them while his other hand moved to explore the rest of her.
Anticipation and more than a little l.u.s.t made him shaky as his hand hovered inches above the uncovered flesh. Biting his bottom lip, he lowered his hand until it rested just at the curve of her h.i.p.s, tracing it until his hands ghosted down her skin as it ran down the length of her t.h.i.g.hs. He didn't know if the roughness of his hands made her skin seem that much softer or if she did feel like satin.
Impatient, she freed her hands from his and leaned up, into his kiss, above her, he rolled his h.i.p.s and she broke away from the kiss to take in a deep breath, her eyes clouding in passion. His lips left her mouth and ran down her throat leaving her panting and even more frantic