His lips curved in a small, satisfied smirk before he captured her mouth once more, slower now, savoring her like she was the only thing that existed. His kisses trailed down to her jaw, then lower to the soft curve of her neck.
Tang Fei arched against him, her fingers burying into his hair as heat rushed through her entire body. Each graze of his lips, each scrape of his teeth, sent sparks shooting down her spine.
"You're mine," he murmured against her skin, his voice low and possessive. "Only mine, Fei Fei…"
His words against her skin made her shiver, her lips parting as if to protest, but all that came out was a shaky breath.
Tang Fei tilted her head back slightly, granting him more space, though her cheeks burned with heat. "You're too much…" she whispered, her voice weak, trembling, but the way her fingers gripped his shoulders betrayed how much she wanted him to continue.
