Chapter 62 - 62 Reversal

Yeah,I know I would.

In my sassy state,without a thought I slide my hands beneath his jeans, onto his fantastic, tight arse, to feel the tense and swell of his muscles and smooth, warm skin as his body got shudder and breathing intensely .

"Argh!What are you doing?' he asks incredulously at my daring  trail beneath him. 

I smirk at his body reaction.

"Feng Teng,you might going to have a seizure if yourself don't calm down."I teased him.

He pauses with the drumming and looks at me, all smoky.

"You better noted this, I've had a f**king seizure every day since the day I"ve met you." He swear.

"Ohhoo. You gotta swearing a lot today." I muse as I scrutinise his adonis body.

"And you're going to be screaming a lot too,' He warn as there no more humour in his tone.

I've no doubt I will be, but I do love it when he's in these frenzies. I take my time scrutinise every facial of him nearly as he got stood in front of me, putting a very irked look on his face.

I gaze around the dimn bedroom.

"Do you fancy a late night romantic movies watch?"I blurt without thinking.

Just then his jaw drops and his head rolling at me ridiculously.

"Oh soon to be Madam Feng,do I look like fancy to watching right now??"He sneer.

"Come on,I bet it's going to be so sweet like the couple from the dramas.' I return my gaze to him, doing a rubbish job of hiding my smug smile.

"Lady,It is NO! Right now,I only fancy to f**k you until you beg me to stop." He leaned forward to my face before intrude my mouth again.

"Stop!. I want inside you now. So you better stop spouting nonsense , I swear to God..." He's deadly serious and pissed of woth my sudden invitation

"Auww.You're sound so romantic."I say.

'We've got all the time in the world for romance, lady.'

Haven't we?

As I stand before him, I slowly resting my hands on his shoulders, trying to get my bearings.

"Do you aware that, you're not going to be in a fit state to work tomorrow.' His hot breath is leaving condensation on my face.

"Strip, now."He order.

I'm shaking,very visibly shaking. I command my hands to remove themselves from his shoulders, but they're don't but got numb.Then I try to pull myself together, but it's impossible when he's looking at me like that kind lion wanna eat me alive. I feel his hands lay over mine and peel them away from his shoulders. He places them on my stomach.

"You should start with the shirt.' His voice is throaty, tinged with a bit of desperation.

Omona.I can do this. Yes,I can be audacious to.

'So, now my turn to be in charge?' I ask, inwardly bracing myself for his scoff.

He silence. He then looks at me, the slight surprise at my question, but he doesn't make a fuss of it except silent.

There should be a bottom line too.He can't be in control all of the time.

'If it does makes you happy,' He unclasps his Patek Philipe watch and slides it onto the drawer beside the bed.

Oh, it really does. I give myself a mental pep talk. 'Wei Lin. You can do this, You can do thisI enchanted to myself.

I take a deep breath and, staring him boldly in the eye, raise my hands to the shirt button, with my  fingers willing to cooperate. Every button that I undo one by one, I can see his face got strains harder and harder. And I become bolder too as time goes. If this isn't about making love, then I don't know what else it is.

After all the shirt button undo,I release my shirt, letting it hang open, and he watch as he scr.a.p.es his eyes down my knicker,his tongue running across his parted bottom lip. Gosh,it's so fun watching his response as I'm getting bolder. Then I take my hands to my shoulders and pull my shirt away,with accentuating the slow push forward of my chest when I lower it down to my arms. I dunno how i'm look alike but maybe s.e.xy that I am.After that,I hold it out to my side for a few seconds while his eyes travel back up my body.

Then, when our eyes meet again, I dramatically open my palm and let it fall to the bed, leaving my arm outstretched and hovering at my side for a few seconds.

I noticed that his eyes are blazing,with his forehead soaking with sweat.

Oh,my goodness... I'm really doing this well. So proud with myself/

"I love you in my white shirt.'he whispers.

I give a slightly smile. I'm really into my stride now. I lower my steady hands to the fly of my knickers and lazily release a bit at a time as he watches.

His panting got increasing by the second, and the drain on his self-control made him chewing his lip to the point which could drawing blood.

Once my knickers reach at my thight, I stop with my hands tucked in the front, likely ready to drag them down to my legs, but I don't. Do you know that I'm too enthralled just by watching his reaction to my shameless strip.

I really like this kind of role reversal.