Chapter 1596: Man Of His Words

Chapter 1596: Man Of His Words



Jiang Yang didn't hesitate before thrusting inside her hard, he had no desire to wait. Though ready to accept it, a painful cry left her mouth, all her boldness melted under that sudden intrusion as she clung onto him, trying to bear it.

Nicky had not expected it would be this intense for her body to take in. Maybe not having sex for past ten years, must have made her not accustomed to it. She was wrong to act so bold and be confident.

"Yangyang," her muffled pained voice echoed in the crook of his neck, her nails digging into the flesh on his shoulders.

Jiang Yang held back, wondering if he had overdone it without preparing her for it. "Are you alright?"

"Have you grown bigger in the past ten years?" she complained, her voice pained.

Jiang Yang was taken aback by her words, not knowing whether to laugh in such an erotic moment.

"Not sure, but you have turned tighter instead," he replied, holding her steady. "Clearly from not having me inside you frequently."

"Who told you to stay away from me for all these years?" she replied, moving her head back to look at him. "Was it that difficult to find where I was?"

Jiang Yang turned quiet as he had no words to refute it. "My bad."

She calmed down. "It's alright."

"Let's go to bed. This way, it might hurt you," he suggested, ready to let her go with the intention of lifting her in his arms properly.

In response, she tightened her hand around his neck. "No, I am fine now. I like it here. Feels like something I had always imagined."

"As you say," he said and held her steady. "Is it fine to move?"

She nodded, and Jiang Yang lifted her other leg, making her straddle both her legs around his waist. His hands firmly held her soft bottom, her back pressed against the wall, and he started to move slowly, careful this time not to hurt her in haste.

The fullness inside her, the slow seductive moves taunting her sensitive spot, elicited moans from her, letting him know he was doing it the way she liked.

Her haze-filled eyes observed his handsome face, and she leaned closer to kiss him, keeping up with his rough and steady thrusts.

"Hold me tighter," he whispered in the kiss, intending to move faster.

She smiled and said again, "I can't believe we are back together."

"Even after making you come twice, to the point you could no longer take it, you still doubt?"

"Hmm, I look forward to more."

"The night is still long," he spoke, offering her a meaningful look and started to dry his own hair, letting her ogle at the view of his body.

"Once they were done, Nicky looked at herself in the mirror and realised she was in the towel and had not brought any clothes.

"Can I borrow some clothes of Yuyan?" she asked, knowing Jiang Yuyan's room must have her

stuff here.

He held her hand and pulled her up to stand, "What's the need when they are going to come off anyways," his gaze fixed at the towel around her, "Removing this is rather convenient," and pulled the towel off of her body even before she could stop him.

He picked her up in his arms and threw her on the bed, leaving her stunned at sudden change

in situation.

"Why did you throw me..."

"Didn't you say you look forward to more," he said and climbed the bed.

"I said, but I still need a short break," she tried to protest, still feeling the sourness between

her legs.

"We already had a break," and hovered over her naked body, pressing her under him. "When I told you about my intentions, I was not kidding."

"You don't have to take my words seriously every time, and I won't take yours as well."

"But I am a man of words and won't go back on it," he replied, offering her a wicked smirk. He

looked like no less than a devil.

She swallowed hard to think. 'Entire night? I am going to die."