Fu Sheng deepened the kiss, capturing her lips with a slow, overwhelming heat that left Su Long completely breathless. Her fingers tangled tightly into his hair, gasping softly against his mouth as his name slipped past her lips like a quiet whisper.
"Fu Sheng..."
Hearing her whisper his name made his heart race. He trailed his lips down from her mouth to the sensitive curve of her jaw, moving lower to press warm, lingering kisses against her neck and collarbones.
Su Long shivered, her hands resting flat against his broad chest as a soft gasp escaped her throat. The thin tie of her nightdress was already loose, making it effortless for Fu Sheng to gently push the fabric aside, exposing the soft skin of her shoulders to the cool night air and the heat of his touch.
His hands slid down her waist, pulling her flush against him as he worshipped every inch of her, completely consumed by her presence.
