Yafei rested her head on Ye Chen's shoulder, her arms still around his neck. Her voice was soft as the petals of an orchid, but filled with unmistakable seduction.
"Brother Ye Chen… carry your sister to the bed," she whispered, her eyes locking with his.
Ye Chen stared into those alluring eyes, the flame within him burning ever fiercer.
There was no hesitation in him now...how could he possibly refuse her at this point?
With a low grunt, he scooped her up in his arms and strode across the room. The red bedding rustled softly as he laid her down, her delicate figure sinking slightly into the quilted surface.
"Ah—so rough…" Yafei rolled her eyes at him with a mock glare, but her voice was laced with playful affection. "Brother Ye Chen, be gentle, won't you?"
But Ye Chen, already shedding his outer robe, could only offer a strained smile as he leaned down toward her.
"Sorry…" he murmured, his voice low and hoarse. "Tonight… I don't think I can be gentle."
The room was bathed in the dim glow of candlelight, casting flickering shadows across Ya Fei's flushed skin. Ye Chen leaned in, his breath warm against her lips, teasing her with the promise of a kiss. She tilted her head up, her heart pounding, her body already humming with anticipation.
Just kiss me already," she begged, her fingers twisting into his shirt, pulling him closer.
With a dark chuckle, he finally closed the distance, his mouth slanting over hers-soft at first, a slow, torturous brush of lips that made her whine.
Then, with a growl, he crushed her against him, his tongue sweeping along her bottom lip, demanding entry.
"Mmm-ah!" Ya Fei gasped as he plunged inside, his tongue sliding deep, claiming her mouth with rough, hungry strokes.
Their lips moved in a feverish rhythm, wet and messy, saliva dripping as they moaned into each other.
"Fuck, you taste so good," Ye Chen snarled, his grip on her waist tightening, fingers digging into her soft flesh.
Ya Fei arched against him, her nails raking down his back. "More-please -
He followed without hesitation, his tongue diving deeper, twisting with hers in a messy, hungry kiss.
The sounds between them grew louder...wet kisses, short gasps, and the slick movement of their tongues as they clung to each other.
Ye Chen let out a low groan, his hands sliding down to her hips, squeezing gently before moving to the back of her thighs.
In one smooth motion, he lifted her up.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, pressing against him as their kiss grew more intense.
"Ah—Ye Chen—!" she gasped, pulling back just long enough to catch her breath before he kissed her again, sucking her tongue into his mouth and drawing soft, desperate whimpers from her lips.
Their moans grew louder, filled with desire, as the room echoed with their heavy breathing, the soft sound of lips meeting, and the wet, messy noise of their tongues tangled together.
"You're mine," he murmured between kisses, gently biting her lower lip before kissing her again, his tongue moving slowly and deeply inside her mouth.
Ya Fei trembled, her body leaning into his. Her soft moans turned into breathless cries as the kiss went on, deep and overwhelming
Ye Chen pulled his mouth away from hers, only to trail hot, open-mouthed kisses down the soft skin of her neck.
His lips brushed over her throat, then his teeth gently scraped her skin, making her shiver and gasp.
"Ah! Ye Chen....!" she cried, her fingers digging into his shoulders.
"You like that?" he whispered, his voice low and teasing.
He leaned in and sucked hard on the spot where her heartbeat raced, right at her pulse.
Her breath hitched, and she let out another cry, her back arching as if her body was begging for more. "Y-Yes! Don't stop—!"
He gave a deep, satisfied chuckle, then bit down gently, just enough to leave a red mark on her skin. He licked the spot slowly, then looked up at her, his eyes dark and full of heat.
"You're mine," he said firmly, his voice rough with desire.
Ye Chen's hands clawed up her body, roughly palming her breasts through the thin fabric of her dress. Her nipples were stiff, throbbing under his touch, begging for more.
"Ye Chen-!" she gasped as he ripped her dress down, baring her chest to the cool air. Her skin pebbled instantly, her hard peaks glistening with need.
Fucking perfect," he snarled, squeezing her tits hard, fingers digging into her soft flesh. His thumbs dragged over her nipples in rough circles, and she screamed, back arching off the bed.
"AH! GOD-RIGHT THERE!"
Without warning, he crushed his mouth to her breast, sucking her nipple deep, his tongue flicking mercilessly.
"OH! FUCK! FUCK!" Ya Fei shrieked, !... hips jerking, her entire body burning.
Ye Chen growled against her skin, teeth scraping the stiff peak before sucking harder, his free hand pinching and twisting her other nipple.
"You're so fucking sensitive," he rasped, watching her thrash. "Every little touch -every fucking lick-makes you scream for me."
She panted, her skin on fire. "B-Because-AH!-you're too damn good at this!"
He smirked, switching to her other breast, devouring her like a starving man. His teeth bit down just enough to sting, his tongue lashing her nipple in fast, wet strokes.
"HARDER!" she begged, nails raking down his back.
He obeyed instantly, sucking her nipple deep into his mouth, his fingers twisting the other one ruthlessly.
"YES! YES! FUCK! DON'T STOP -!" Her moans turned into broken, high-pitched cries, her legs shaking violently.
"You love this, don't you?" Ye Chen growled, pulling back just enough to watch her writhe. "Love when I play with these pretty tits?"
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