It was intrusive. Slightly ticklish. But the heat that leapt out consuming every vein in her body was off the charts. The last ti she had felt her blood rushing like this with a frenzy was on her birthday at the sauna pool, sharing her first kiss with Mingshen.
This was far more than that. Growing hotter and fuller and unbearable by each passing mont. Even more so as his eyes looked darker than before. The black of his irises hadn’t changed, yet strangely enough, a deeper hue had settled into them. The deeper the shade of the black, the tighter his grip on her waist held her firm. Slowly. Gently. As he pushed himself in, she watched his black eyes watching hers.
Was he trying to search for sothing? She didn’t know what but it urged her to tighten her hold around his neck. Nails digging deeper into his back the deeper she felt him probe. Not hasty, nevertheless, full of hunger.
Her forehead collapsed on his shoulder at one point when a sudden pain shot through her insides. Her chest swelled as she tried to absorb the pain.
"Unfortunately, there is no dicine for this," he pursed his lips, lanting at the inevitable turn of events.
Jia blinked twice, gasping lightly. "Don’t worry. I have had worse period pain than this."
"How worse is it?"
"Very bad. I can hardly move."
"I have never seen you take a day off or two."
"I don’t have the luxury to take two days off each month, Dr. Yang."
He frowned. "How do you deal with it then?"
"Painkillers."
"Every month?"
"I cannot function otherwise."
"Idiot!" his brow twitched hard. "Why did you never co to then? Regular consumption of painkillers can cause acid reflux, irritation, ulcers, kidney problems, cardiovascular issues-"
"Hold on. You stopped-"
"Don’t interrupt. Like I said, cardiovascular issues and in so cases liver problems too, not to ntion hormonal disruptions."
"...Why did sex suddenly turn into a dical consultation?"
"Because you said you eat painkillers."
I should have kept my mouth shut.
"I an it’s not every month," she smiled.
His eyes narrowed. "I sll a patient lying from miles away."
Ugh...What does he do to escape a troubleso situation?
Jia had only ever seen him pout and act cute.
Do I pout and act cute too? Impossible!
She sighed. "I promise we will discuss my period discomfort at length and in detail later."
His eyes squinted further.
"Do you not trust ?"
"You as Inspector Song, yes. You as a patient Song - no."
Such humiliation but I can’t even retort.
"...Is it hurting too much now?" He asked carefully. He threw her a suspicious look as if trying to X-Ray her body for real.
"...I cannot believe I am saying this but," she blinked, then inched closer, pinching the tip of his nose, "the devil is quite cute."
"What? Cute? I am not your niece or nephew to call cute. I am handso, sexy and irresistible."
"I am talking beyond physical looks."
He raised a brow, then held her hand that pinched his nose. He kissed her palm while pushing her back inch by inch until her back rested upon the soft bed.
"Beyond physical looks or not, I am handso, sexy and irresistible in every sense."
He locked her chin between his fingers and tipped it to his side, his head dipping down to kiss her lips. At the sa ti, his hands traveled across her chest and curves, lifting her waist to a comfortable position, sliding in slower but deeper. Throbbing, restless and maddening.
It urged her to kiss him back with the sa fervor that was making a ss down between her thighs - a pleasurable ss making her gasp and squirm between his arms. Her senses only heightened further when she studied the muscles of his bare chest in great detail.
I have seen him half-naked before but damn his body is truly alluring...
Since he was getting all handsy along her curves, she didn’t shy away from being handsy herself. She rested her palm upon his moist chest which slightly heaved back and forth.
Modeling was another great career option for him-
A jolt snapped her thoughts into two with the pace and heat ramping up. Almost a bludgeoning ecstasy kept piling and piling, sending shivers and tremors down her spine. Her fingertips pressed upon his chest felt the rapid drumbeats of his heart as though they would burst out of it. As if each thrust matched the rhythm of their turbulent heartbeats, the pressure rising in the pit of her stomach soared sky high.
He knew how each touch of his elicited a reaction from her. How each kiss heightened every jolt striking her body. How every strand of fear that had consud them until a few hours ago surged the montum beyond their control. He kissed her lips, her neck, her shoulders, her chest, her breasts - bit down across his way as though carving the reality upon her.
That Jia was alive. That neither the fear they had felt was an imagination nor this mont wrapped in each other’s arms.
Faster and faster. Harder and deeper. ssier and disheveled. The hunger to consu her whole beca unbearable, as though her walls closing in on him had turned him into his slave. The only kind of prison of Inspector Song’s he didn’t mind being in one.
The irony of that thought, even amidst the skyscraping gratification, urged a chuckle out of him. Even more so when he felt her reaching her absolute peak closer and closer.
"What..." she breathed heavy but short breaths, "deviousness are you...planning? I don’t trust that look-" a whimper of a moan escaped.
"You should have thought about that before getting into bed with . Now, there is no escape. Neither for you, nor for ."
With a pinch to her most sensitive spot that almost knocked the lights off her eyes, she gasped and grunted at once, feeling as though she stood at a shore, the waves hitting and crashing at her feet until they would subrge her completely within them.
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