One Lifetime Is Never Enough

1.98 Bound To You (1)

"I am feeling...," she drawled her voice, trembling almost like a kitten's purr, "... quite comfortable actually... ."

"Then...," he tried to look towards all corners of the room, and every other furniture and furnishings, everything else except her. The heat that had concentrated between the base of his own thighs was becoming unbearable,

"Why are you dressing up like that?" he stole a quick glance at her, and noticed that she now had put her chin on top of her two palms, on her knees, as she bent forward. The sneak-peek of the smooth upper chest and her defined collarbone caused him to inhale a sharp breath of air.

The luminous orbs that were her eyes, were staring at him unblinkingly; it caused him unable to turn away now. If anything, he wanted to get closer and let himself be completely consumed into the the abyss. As long as he could hold her.

"Ah....~," she stood slowly, and SongLi had a slight remorse that her legs were now once again hidden behind her dress,

"That is obviously...," she walked slowly, towards him. She stopped a short distance from him, her fragrant body was now very clear for him to catch scent of. She emitted the most fragrant of magnolias.

If he just lightly lifted his hands and reached forward, this woman would be in his arms.

"It is to seduce you," she whispered.

He blinked. He surely did not mishear her words, and he willed himself to bend slightly forward, taking all of his self-restrain to touch her cheek with the back of his palm,

"YuLan... are you feeling alright? Have... you been drinking?"

Her breaths was calm and he could not smell any trace of alcohol on her as she laughed heartily,

"SongLi... . SongLi...," she sighed, now also leaning forward to lay her head on his chest, as her palm laid on his hand that was still on her cheek. She then lifted her head and put her weight on her toes, as she looked up to him, tilting her head slightly. There was a coquettish pleading in her voice as she whispered to the crook of his neck, her warm breath and light touch of her lips sending shivers all the way to his brain,

"I am drunk! I am drunk... ," she ran her fingers on his robe's collar, lightly touching his well- defined collarbone, 

"... for you."

His eyes darkened, and he lifted her chin to lock his gaze into hers. He tried his best to not let loose of the wild beast that was threatening to devour and conquer her this very instant. Nevertheless, no more unable to resist, he caught her lips with his, crushing into her plump moist lips with hungry fervor. His tongue soon sought to find hers to engage in a battle, both sides more than willing.

The moan that escaped her throat was definitely heard, as he felt her guttural sigh reverberated into his own mouth. 

It was the sound of the most beautiful music; music that was called the jade magnolia; beckoning him to be completely lost in her splendor.

He let go of his hold on her chin, and circled his left hand towards her back, and his right hand onto her lower hips, gripping onto her round buttocks.

With little effort, he lifted her abruptly, causing her to shriek in surprise and broke their lips' contact. She then giggled as she linked her arms around his neck to support his hold on her body, and her legs winding his own hips.

She must have felt the hardness between his thighs on the base of her own legs that were tightly plastered on his lower abdomen. She lifted her eyebrows as she looked at him, her lips curled once again in a teasing manner,