The sensation was overwhelmingly wet, intimate, and impossibly intimate.
Each curl and thrust of his tongue sent fresh sparks of pleasure racing up her spine.
It was only a pity that he could not go any deeper.
Her hymen still formed a thin, final barrier, the last soft resistance against complete penetration.
However, it paled like a tiny soldier before Lin Feng's towering presence... completely outmatched and without a prayer.
The thought should have made her nervous, yet it only deepened the heat coiling low in her belly.
Ning Xi found she did not mind the limitation at all.
She knew with quiet, breathless certainty that before this night ended, Lin Feng would claim that last, most important part of her as well.
The knowledge only made her body tighten further around his tongue.
"Ahhhhh…"
"Ohhhhh…"
"Ughhhh…"
The room filled with the unbroken stream of her soft, lewd moans.
