Maxwell's hand moved fast, reaching out to grab Xu Mei's waist, pulling her closer until her soft body pressed against his hard chest.
Xu Mei was a bit taken aback. Her eyebrows shot up in confusion.
"W-what are you doing?" She almost stammered, feeling her breath hitch.
The man looked down into her eyes, wondering why she would ask such question. After all, she was the one who had asked for sex. How would they have the sex if she wasn't closer to him?
He had no idea the woman was as pure as a baby.
Maxwell's jaw tightened, his expression unreadable.
"I will be honored to grant your request. Unless you want to back out now... After putting me in the mood!" He replied and
Xu Mei's lips parted slightly, her eyes twitching as if she was becoming shy.
And yes, she was getting shy. Her newly found confidence was beginning to melt down as things started getting real.
His face was so close to hers as he bent his neck, his voice so deep it vibrated through her body.
The way his lips curved when he spoke made her core ache in a way she had never felt in her forty years of living.
Above all, his erected manhood, even from the trousers was pushing angrily into her; her stomach by the way because of the huge difference in their heights.
The man was six feet 3 inches tall and towered above her in her new body which was 5ft 6 inches.
"Don't tell me you're backing out now!" He repeated seeing as she didn't reply her the first time, his breath hot against her skin as he pulled her closer, making her breasts press harder against his chest.
Her body reacted before her brain could. She swallowed hard, her face flushing. The strange new body she had been gifted was responding to him in ways her old one never could.
She leaned forward slightly, her breasts brushing against him again. He responded by pressing his hardness into her and a soft gasp left her lips at that.
The air thickened.
"I… I'm not backing out." She said, her voice slightly trembling but clear.
A smirk crept up on Maxwell's face.
"Good. Then we should get out of here." He said.
Xu Mei nodded instantly, too eager, too lost in the sensation of finally being wanted.
But just before anything, the door creaked open.
A doctor stepped in, holding a clipboard. His eyes widened immediately at the sight of his patient who was supposed to be in bed, clinging to a man's chest. He froze, his eyes blinking as if he was embarrassed.
"Miss Lin is supposed to be resting..." He began but Maxwell's sharp, cold voice cut him short.
"Get out." He didn't even look at the man, his hand tightening on Xu Mei's waist.
The doctor's throat bobbed nervously.
"B-but sir, her health..." He tried again and this time, Maxwell's head turned at him and the doctor was met with a cold glare.
"Did you not hear me?" Maxwell asked.
The doctor didn't need to be told again. He bowed quickly and slipped out, shutting the door behind him.
Xu Mei blinked, startled by the sudden coldness in Maxwell's voice.
"You didn't have to…" She was saying but before she could finish, Maxwell turned to her again, his eyes softer, almost tender now. The contrast left her speechless.
"Don't waste words on others. Save your strength for me." He told her gently as if he wasn't the one who had yelled at someone just earlier.
Her heart skipped. Before she could react, Maxwell scooped her into his arms effortlessly.
"W-wait!" She gasped, clutching onto his shoulders.
He ignored her protest and carried her bridal-style through the hall. Nurses turned their heads, shocked, but none dared stop him.
Old Xu Mei's shyness gradually crept in and she buried her head in his large chest like a cat as he walked with her in his arms and he didn't seem to mind. He actually loved that because a smirk was adorning his face as he looked down at her briefly.
His cologne was intoxicating and she hungrily let it feed her, let it embrace her.
Outside, Maxwell walked straight to the parking lot where a sleek black luxury car waited.
"Sir, what do I..."His personal assistant, Dickson, sitting in the driver's seat quickly jumped out and was about to ask what he could do for his boss but Maxwell interrupted.
"Keys." Maxwell stretched out his hand, balancing Xu Mei with the other as if she didn't weigh more than a piece of paper.
Dickson obeyed instantly, handing him the keys and Maxwell dismissed him with a sharp glance.
"Leave."
Without another word, Dickson nodded firmly and walked away.
Xu Mei, who still had her head buried in his chest, marveled at his control. He treated people like chess pieces, and they obeyed without a word. It thrilled her and scared her at the same time.
"Who is he? Well, there's no point knowing anything about him. I will just find my way after the sex." She had concluded inwardly.
The mission was simple; just sex!
Maxwell opened the passenger door, placing her gently inside as though she were made of glass. Then he got behind the wheel, started the engine, and drove out.
Silence filled the car, heavy with tension. Xu Mei stole glances at his perfect profile; the sharp jawline, the focused bright eyes, the way his large hands gripped the steering wheel. Every part of him screamed dominance.
She clenched her thighs, trying to calm the strange heat burning inside her.
"I see you like what you see!" Maxwell tilted his, glancing at her briefly in the rearview.
"I'm not staring!" She protested, too sharply and he chuckled. After that, he took out his phone and typed quickly.
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A few minutes later, the car arrived at a huge penthouse, its lights glowing lively against the night sky.
"This can't be his house, maybe a luxurious hotel...?" Xu Mei wondered with her jaw dropped.
The man got out, came to her side, and opened the door. Before she could step out, he picked her up again in his arms.
"I believe I can walk!" She squeaked, face hot.
"I don't want you to." He said simply, his husky voice melting her.
Her heart fluttered wildly as he carried her through the massive doors. The whole place was silent, empty. Not a single person in sight.
"No one? Should I be worried?" One part of her mind wondered rationally but the other part; the rebellious one which was insistent on getting her first wish executed silenced the first one.
"I can find my way after the sex even before he notices..." Her stomach flipped. This man was terrifying yet irresistible.
He carried her through the elevator and they finally arrived in a large bedroom, it was twice of the size of the master bedrooms that Xu Mei had ever seen, while working as a cleaner in her old life.
Oblivious to what was going through her mind, he placed her gently on the wide bed and stood over her, his tall frame shadowing her. His eyes swept across her face, studying every reaction.
"Do you need anything before we start?" He asked. He was too close that his breath fanned her face.
"Huh, start?" Xu Mei's breath got caught but before her mind could think, her body reacted, probably due to the close proximity; his cologne was doing something really wild to her core.
She pushed herself up without thinking, her lips almost brushing his. His eyes twinkled with amusement at her boldness and instantly his mouth claimed hers.
His kiss was rough, consuming, leaving no space for hesitation or even to breathe.
He alternated between sucking on her lower and upper lip, intensely as if they were his favorite candy. But he never liked candy!
Xu Mei gasped, unprepared, and when he sensed her slow, inexperienced response, he guided her, slowing his pace until she followed. Her two hands clutched his shirt and he deepened the kiss, making her melt.
His large hand slid up to her chest, cupping her breast through the thin hospital gown, while the other hand was placed firmly at the back of her head, probably to stop her from escaping his invasion.
He didn't know she wasn't going to try to escape until her wish had been fulfilled!
She moaned softly, a sound foreign to her own ears.
Her moan was the response he needed because in one swift move, he reached behind and unhooked her gown. The fabric slipped off, leaving her bare. Xu Mei gasped, her rational mind, the one that still thought like her old self reacted and she began to cover her chest with trembling hands.
"Too perfect..." His eyes danced as they swept over her naked figure but she was too busy covering her chest to hear him.
Maxwell grabbed her wrists, pulling them away.
"Why? Hiding from me now? No, don't. Not after awakening the monster in me!" He shook his head in disapproval and guided her hand to feel the huge bulge in his trousers.
She snatched back her hand as if she had been electrocuted by the hardness.
She was frozen. She had never been naked before a man like this. What if her old body suddenly came back? What if he laughed at her? The thoughts plagued one part of her mind.
Was she going to back out now?