1508 A Beautiful Mess
It reminded her how he ravished her the previous time when she was exposed to him and how good it felt when his hands and mouth worked on her body. Holding her two hands against the mattress, he entwined his fingers with hers. The buildup of anticipation caused Jiang Yuyan's heart to skip a beat in nervousness.
She watched him in bated breath as he leaned towards her neck, and as his hot breath touched her sensitive skin, she felt her poor heart almost jump out of her cage, and her body began to thrum with desire. The moment his warm lips touched the cold skin of her neck, a light gasp left her mouth, and it felt as if all the cells of her body had become alive. She closed her eyes to feel every bit of it. His warm mouth sucked and nibbled on her delicate skin, leaving a visible trail of passion behind, making her arch her neck with a moan. Her movement made it easier for him to enjoy the smooth curve between the soft spot behind her ear, down her throat towards her delicate collarbones and her shoulder. She found her body moving and reacting on its own accord under his enticement.
He savored every inch of her skin as he heard her soft moans escaping her mouth, and he was further encouraged by her hands clutching at his shoulders. "Yuyan, I want to see your beautiful body."
His fingers moved along her shoulder to remove those thin straps, sliding them down from those smooth shoulders, and then one of his hands slid down behind her. His fingers then found their way towards the zipper of her dress.
Jiang Yuyan arched her back a little to let him unzip her dress—
"L-Lijun!" The roots of this story extend from novell bìn origin.
She could not help but cry out when she felt his teeth drag along her delicate chest through the thin fabric of her dress. His warm mouth was seeking for those soft mounds, and impatience could be seen in his needy gaze. The man hovering over her looked like a predator wickedly waiting for the best time to pounce to devour his prey.
As he held her gaze, his nimble fingers worked on pulling her dress down. His pitch black eyes held a certain warning—telling her of the pleasure that was to come. He would make her reach heaven in a way she had never known before. Yet...why could she not stop her heart from quivering? Why do those eyes make her feel exposed and vulnerable? It was as if...as if Lu Lijun had prepared countless means to make this night something she would be too embarrassed to recall in the future.
Lu Lijun had pulled down her dress low enough for it to settle around her small waist, exposing her beautiful womanly curves. Yet despite the feast for his eyes, he didn't go soft on her—instead, he became more unruly, his harsh actions making her moan louder and louder, leaving her unblemished skin painted red. His gaze moved up to look at her face, and that blushing beauty had a dazed look of enjoyment, her half-lidded eyes misty, her lips slightly parted with each gasp and moan, her expression changing depending on what he was making her feel. As the man continued to move further down, his hands and mouth played with her skin, sensually exploring each line and curve, causing every part of her body to come fully alive. The muscles of her stomach clenched as he bit and sucked on her skin while his hand tried to move her dress further down...
She opened her eyes at the realization that his warm mouth was no longer on her body. He had moved back to remove her dress, to which she helped him by moving her legs obediently so he could pull it off her in one swift motion. Throwing her dress aside, Lu Lijun remained unmoving on his knees, staring at Jian Yuyan with a look of intoxication.
'Beautiful.'
The woman laying in bed was simply too beautiful to behold.
Her flushed face looked like that of an angel's, her lovely features further enhanced by the soft dreamy glow coming from the candles and lamps around them. Her eyes glittering in shyness and anticipation, those red lips made swollen by his kisses, her silky hair spread like a curtain around her head, that pale white skin bearing marks given by him—
Jiang Yuyan was a beautiful mess. He could not wait to claim that mouth again, eager for it to continue blessing his ears with those melodious moans and cries of pleasure. As he leaned down towards her, she mumbled his name with a slightly puzzled tone, "Lijun?"
"You look beautiful, Yuyan. A beautiful mess that I wish to claim for myself again and again and again."
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