As Yin Xia took that tentative step forward, her heart pounded fiercely against her ribcage like a caged animal desperate to break free.
The air around them seemed charged with an electric energy, pulsating in time with the rhythmic slapping of skin on skin echoing throughout the room.
Bai Lung's gaze remained locked onto hers, his eyes were burning brightly as if he could see straight into her soul - baring all her secrets and desires for him alone to witness.
He could see what she wanted and he sees no problem with it.
There was no judgment or condemnation reflected back at her; only a raw hunger that matched her own growing need.
Without breaking eye contact, Bai Lung reached out with one hand and gently brushed aside a stray lock of hair from Yin Xia's face while pounding Lady Gu like a beast.
His touch sent shivers coursing down Yin Xia's spine, igniting a fire within her lower region.
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