Chapter 546 *R18 In Your Arms (2)

When their lips parted, she was breathing hard and her face was redder than before. She felt Yan Xiuchen's lips move to the side of her neck and he gently placed a kiss on the skin below her ear.

Thankfully, Yan Xiuchen had already pressed the button that lifted the barrier between the driver's seat and the backseat, giving them enough privacy to make out.

"You still have time to tell me to stop." Yan Xiuchen whispered with a ragged breath.

"Why would I tell you to stop when I'm quite enjoying this with you?"

Her answer snapped something within Yan Xiuchen and he immediately reclaimed her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. He kissed her, full of need, all at once. It was as if he couldn't get enough of her, and like a bonus, Xiao Rufeng was enthusiastically reciprocating his passion.

Yan Xiuchen pulled her closer against him, then tugged her leg over his lap and turned her until she was straddling him, allowing her to feel how much he wanted her. She leaned in, rested her hands on his shoulders as they kissed.

His left hand slid up to her hair and released it from her hair clamp.

"I like it when your hair is down." He whispered next to her swollen lips as he ran his fingers through her hair. "You're so beautiful, I'm tempted to keep you all to myself."

Xiao Rufeng chuckled at that and tapped the tip of his nose.

"It's okay, babe. I have no plans to ditch you for someone else." Her hand slid between them and rubbed the straining erection tenting in his pants. She adjusted herself over his lap, riding the skirt of her black evening dress and exposing her smooth legs.Diiscover new stories at novelhall.com

Yan Xiuchen groaned low against her mouth and let his head rest on her shoulder.

She sucked in a deep breath when a fingertip slid in, drawing lazy circles around her clit, sending a bolt of pleasure through her body.

Yan Xiuchen watched her expression as if he was fascinated by her look. He couldn't believe that this beautiful woman loved him, wanted him. She wasn't repulsed by his touch and instead craved it. He felt like a lucky bastard that just hit the lottery out of the blue.

He continued to touch her and she started to make this noise that only fueled his desire to have her. He wanted to touch her all over. Kiss her until the world around them was forgotten and lose himself in her.

'Can you be mine?'

She once asked him, but Xiao Rufeng had no idea that he was already hopelessly in love with her and his heart was already hers even before she asked for it. He'd never thought he'd have her, have what they had now and he feared that she would wake up one day and realized that she didn't love him at all.

If Xiao Rufeng was under the spell, Yan Xiuchen hoped that it would never fade away. It must be wrong for him to think like this, but he couldn't remember wanting something in his life as much as he wanted her now before.

"I might be addicted to you. God, I think I'm crazy about you." His eyes roamed over her face, liking how she looked. "I can't stop thinking about you, Xiao Rufeng. You don't know... You don't know how much you mean to me despite how recent it was since we met each other. I want to be the man worthy of you. I want to be the man you need."

Xiao Rufeng would have smiled and pulled him into a tight hug if she wasn't distracted by his fingers that were exploring her.

"You are fine as you are, but you could strive to be better." She suggested.

When his fingers grazed her clit, she cried out, but the sound was immediately swallowed by his mouth. Yan Xiuchen kissed her, his tongue thrusting deep into her mouth at a maddening pace, promising Xiao Rufeng of what awaited her once they reached his mansion.

Yan Xiuchen couldn't seem to stop touching her even if he was aching with need to bury himself deep into her. He slipped one finger inside of her and marveled at how wet and hot she was. Her inner muscles clenched around his digits and he imagined being squeezed deliciously by it.

Her hips started to move, following his pace until she spiraled higher and higher, reaching her orgasm. Yan Xiuchen felt her tense and shudder over his lap, her nails clutching his coat. He released her lips and she moaned his name, sounding breathless.

Yan Xiuchen took back his hand and looked at his wet fingers in disbelief. He'd made her come so hard that his hand was drenched with her juices. He just hoped that he wouldn't mess up things later.