From Dusk till Dawn!

She turned around to look at the man, "It's new... I just feel weird, you know? I'm not used to it."

"Or maybe you have not accepted him wholeheartedly," Mo Yuhan calmly said, "No matter what, I'm there with you."

Tang Li smiled. She knew he sometimes understood her better than herself. It was true; she was neither nor disappointed in him, but her heart has yet to fully accept him.

"You... What are you doing?!"

"Massage," Mo Yuhan softly replied as his fingers swiftly undid the buttons of her blouse.

"This is the fourth time you're doing this in these two days," Tang Li wanted to say something but she lacked words to express her feelings.

Was he sure that it was just a massage and not some torture? Every time he did it, it was like he was seducing her on purpose. And when she was aroused, he would just say 'That's enough for today'.

What enough? His massage? Then, what about her wildly dripping desires?

"Lie down."

She speechlessly laid down on the bed with her bare back facing him.

There was nothing on her body except for a peach-colored lacy bra, which was unhooked by Mo Yuhan as he poured some warm oil on her back before his palm slowly stroked it. It started slow but the strength of his hand gradually increased; her lips pinched into a thin line as she tried hard not to moan in pleasure.

Little did she see those fire of passion flaming in Mo Yuhan's face. His breathing turned messier as he looked at that nude back which was silkier with oil on it. Her curves were inviting and he could feel it in the way his already hard member twitched. Those round breasts of her were giving him an impulse to stroke them.

He wanted to fill her hot core with himself right then and there but...

"Yuhan... I want you..." she softly whispered, not being able to control her needs for him anymore.

He tried to calm his uneven breathing but his voice was husky and too hoarse for his small act to pass through as he replied, "You're still hurt."

Her toes curled up as lust filled her eyes at his deep voice, "It doesn't hurt anymore..."

She knew it very well that it was one form of punishment for her to take her up so high before leaving her hanging there. It was to remind her that she has to not get hurt like that again.

"You sure?" His hands slowly stroked the side of her breasts making her body shake. "Ve...Very sure!" she replied.

She swiftly turned around and hooked her arms around his neck before dragging him to the bed. Sitting on top of him, her hand started roaming around his shirt before removing it as soon as possible.

The man helped her in unbuckling his belt, saving the woman a lot of trouble.

"You're hot," she told him before throwing away that bra dangling somewhere around her neck. Her hot little hands swiftly made their way to his zipper, as he hissed, "Less than you," his eyes darkening as he glanced at her stunning countenance. She was an artwork he would want to admire for the rest of his life.

Her eyes glazed as she raised an eyebrow, "You've learned how to flirt?"

His lips tilted, "I learned from the best."

Tang Li chuckled. She wasn't the best when it came to certain things. But she was sure that nobody was better than her in being a big bad wolf and luring this man into a trap.

He molded his hands to her breasts giving them exactly what they wanted. "Your smile is addictive," he murmured when her lips tilted up in pleasure as she arched her body like a cat in the stretch; her bottom rubbing onto his hard length through the panties.

Heat pulsed through his blood to the point that her touch was driving him crazy.

Her long black hair fell over her shoulders as she rocked herself upon him. He could feel the extension in his length as it turned harder.

"Now," he whispered, and before she knew she was lying beneath him as he bit her neck.

The character for the role of the big bad wolf got reversed when he smoothly ripped her panties apart.

His blue orbs lock onto her dazed hazel ones but it didn't take long for her to regain her focus. His lips pressed onto hers as the other hand raised her navy blue skirt impatiently, yet with utmost care for her.

He lowered his pants slightly as the tip of his length rubbed against her hotness. Her nipples erected and he gave them what they were craving for; a hard and rough bite.

"Ahh...Oh please, Han..." His azure eyes darkened as he whispered, "Say it again."

"Han..ahh..." Her hazel eyes glimmered with tears when he roughly entered inside her before slowly moving.