Chapter 176 - Wanna Fuck You! (1/2)
”He is a man,” Jun Zixuan casually said fiddling with the tie belt of his night robe.
Gulping softly, she shrank back on the bed. Her heart raced in her chest looking into those darkening eyes, ”H-He is a kid.”
He stood near the edge of the looking at the woman who was inching away from him, ”I've left the lights on.”
Her body turned hot at the sight of his rigid chest muscles.
She did not know what was she running away from. Whether it was his touch or her feelings, she did not know.
One thing that she was sure of was that once they touched, she would lose control over all her senses and would be left at his mercy, craving more of his touch.
It wasn't something good, was it?
”So, now that you're left with no excuses to push me away, shall we continue?” He ran his hands in his hair, his eyes narrowing at the sight of her milky thighs that were visible as her satin robe tugged up. He looked into her eyes that were taking in the sight of his body.
”C-Continue?” She looked at him and gulped once again sensing his predatory gaze.
His voice deepened, ”Let's continue our session. The one which was interrupted,” He grabbed both her ankles and in a swift move, she was pulled to him.
His hand shifted below her bottom while the other went behind her back as he carried her up from the bed.
Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist and her bun loosened letting her long dark hair free as they fell over his shoulders like a curtain. She looked at him under the dim lights, her breathing turned uneven as her chest rose and fell, her breasts grazing up and down his rock-hard chest.
Within an instant, she felt a poke on her inner thighs along with a clench in her lower abdomen. That same itchy needy feeling arose in her once again as her eyes turned misty, ”Zixuan-”
He pressed a kiss on her lips and in the next second, she found herself sitting on the bedside table as he sucked her lips. He pulled her closer to him, taking most of her weight on him and the tie belt of her robe was loosened in the process, letting her breasts come into his view through her bralette.
Their lips parted, ”Don't call me like that. It's torturous!” His raspy voice beside her ears and his hot breath hitting her neck had her toes curl up and she tightly coiled her legs around him feeling his hardness right near her core.
Her body arched slightly, ”As if you are not torturing me,” She whispered feeling him move slightly. His lips pressed searing kisses on her neck as his fingers glided down her back.
”Am I?” He lowered his head, his lips stroked her cleavage. His teeth bit her breast through the fabric of her black lace bra.
She closed her eyes and her fingers raked inside his hair, grabbing a fistful of it.
With a gentle tug, the front of her robe parted giving him the view of those perfect curves.
Never had she ever felt so self-conscious like now. She covered her breasts with her hands and tried to press her thighs together but the man parted her legs further and wrapped them around his waist. His index finger stroked her navel, his brown orbs fixed on her dark ones, taking in every expression of hers, from her slightly parted lips to her soft gasps, everything about her was so enticing, so addictive.
His finger moved towards the front hook of her bra.
It was so good. His touch was so good. She couldn't bear to stop this. That passionate gaze fixed on her face had her face turn red. She tilted her face to the side.
He grabbed her jaws, moving her face so that she was looking straight at him. His other hand fiddled with the hook of her bra, twisting it, showing more of her deep cleavage.