Long Xia cupped Yuan Bojing's erection, feeling the heaviness of him in her hand. He groaned, and she felt a wave of lust wash over her. It was powerful having a man like this, having him like this.
She couldn't understand why she was kissing him, but she had his mouth on hers, tasting him, dominating him. She was the one in control.
She moved a hand to the side of his face to deepen their kiss. He was hesitant at first, but he quickly gave in, his tongue sweeping into the roof of her mouth with wet strokes. Long Xia felt like she could spend the whole night kissing him.
Yuan Bojing moved his lips over to her neck, suckling her skin, nipping and biting. She grabbed onto his shoulders, tilting her head back to give him more room, and she moaned.
He then suddenly stilled himself to look at her. "Back of the car. Right now," he said, his voice a bit demanding.