When Song Jia woke up, the bedsheets had been changed and she had already taken a bath. It proved how exhausted she was, to not even wake up when Xiang Feng was cleaning the mess they made.
She could feel warmth on her back, so she knew they were sleeping in a spooning position again. She could feel his heartbeat, steady and reassuring.
"Good morning." His low and magnetic voice said beside her ear, before his lips gently nipped her earlobe.
Song Jia realized with shock that he was inside her. Their hands intertwined on her lower belly, as if confirming his presence there. He was hot and hard, which made it difficult for her to ignore.
"You..."
Song Jia didn't know what to say. Was she so exhausted that she didn't even feel him going inside her?!
"Jia, let me stay inside for a little bit, okay? I won't move if you say so."
His tone was gentle and pampering, but his words made Song Jia's ears turn red with embarrassment. She was too conscious of how their bodies overlapped, connected in the most intimate way possible without leaving a single gap of skin between them.
"Is Jia uncomfortable? But I made sure to prepare Jia's body before I entered..."
"What perverted things were you doing while I was asleep?!"
She gave him an inch, and he took the whole nine yards. She still had to drink her contraceptive pill, ah! Couldn't this pervert let her go?
His lips traveled from her shoulders to her neck, lightly kissing there before burying his face into its shallow curve. When his hands held her hips, Song Jia suddenly stiffened.
"Wa, wait, wait!" She was afraid of where this was going to go next.
If they did it again, knowing his stamina, she would not be able to get out of bed for several days!
Thankfully, Xiang Feng stopped moving.
"Jia?"
"I'm sore! I'm very, very sore!" Song Jia made sure to emphasize her current predicament. "Get out, it's uncomfortable when you're in there..."
There was a slight pout in his voice when he said, "But I feel the most comfortable when I'm inside you..."
However, he still pulled himself out from inside her. Song Jia shuddered from the momentary stimulation. He rested his aroused and large member against her buttocks, while his hands started caressing her breasts.
Because of his actions, Song Jia's body slowly heated up.
"...Jia?"
Song Jia controlled her breathing before she answered.
"Yes?"
"If Jia doesn't want to do it inside, then can I do it like this?"
With them still lying side by side, Xiang Feng clamped her legs together while he slowly slipped himself between her thighs. They had slept so closely together that their skin was coated with a thin layer of sweat.
On the large bed, a slender girl lay on her side while a tall and heated body stuck close to hers, his hands on her breasts as his rigid length thrusted back and forth, going all the way to the base before pulling back.
"Jia...hn...is this better...?"
"Ahh..."
Xiang Feng nibbled her earlobes, as his rough gasps entered her ears. Song Jia bit on her lip to suppress her moans, his hands squeezing her breasts. All of her concentration was focused between her thighs, feeling his muscles contracting tightly as he rocked back and forth.
Xiang Feng licked her ears, while he continued moving as if he was thrusting into her. Sometimes he would rub her sensitive place, deliberately teasing.
"Uh..."
His hoarse voice whispered into her ears, "Jia...clamp me a bit tighter..."
In response, Song Jia squeezed her legs together, the soft skin on her thighs a sharp contrast to his engorged length, which was covered with thick veins. He was swollen to the point that his organ took on a purplish tint. If Song Jia had seen it, she would have surely been scared to death.
Thankfully, she didn't look down. Song Jia's survival instincts were excellent.
While Xiang Feng rammed into her from behind, Song Jia closed her eyes as her cheeks softly rubbed against the silk sheets underneath her. His strong movements made her body move back and forth on the bed, and her hand gripped the sheets to find some stability.
While his rigid member was stuck between her thighs, Xiang Feng kissed and sucked on her delicate shoulders, leaving behind a trail of red marks.
"Jia...Jia..."
"Mmm..."
Knowing that she was still exhausted, Xiang Feng picked up his pace, deeply pounding his hot desire into her. Whenever their sweaty skin made contact, it created a lewd sound that echoed in the room. The idea that her satin-like thighs were gripping his hard member made Xiang Feng tremble violently.
Out of control.
Whenever she was with him, he was always out of control.
As they sank deeper into their lust, the bed softly creaked with their movements.
"...Jia!"
"Ah!"
Finally, his desire burst out of him. Insane pleasure made his body twitch as he poured out everything that was inside him on her legs.
Song Jia had also reached her climax together with him.
Xiang Feng panted heavily. He nestled against Song Jia's neck, inhaling her scent.
He continued to move in and out of her legs, becoming gentler now as his orgasm gradually ended. Finally Xiang Feng stopped and stayed there, locked against her thighs.
"Is Jia hungry?" He asked after a while, knowing how much the girl inside his arms liked to eat and sleep.
"Mm." Song Jia's eyes were half-closed. She was sleepy, but she also wanted to take a bath. Her legs felt sticky.
Xiang Feng kissed her shoulders before separating himself from her. "Then I'll go and get Jia's breakfast."
He carried Song Jia towards the herbal bath, making sure that everything was prepared and ready before leaving the room. Song Jia opened her eyes as soon as he left.
"Pervert!"
The hot water had already dissipated her drowsiness, making Song Jia recall what they did as soon she woke up. She buried her face into her hands, shaking her head back and forth.
That was too embarrassing! They had already done it several times yesterday. And yet...and yet he wanted to do it again as soon as she woke up! If she hadn't told him that she was still sore, that pervert would have surely tormented her nonstop.
Song Jia opened her storage space and swallowed a contraceptive pill. She quickly washed up and changed into a plain dress. When she wandered into the sitting room, she saw with surprise that the door had been left unlocked.
Xiang Feng had been too possessive, never letting her leave his sight for a moment. That's why when Song Jia saw the open door, she almost couldn't believe her eyes.
It would probably take some time before Xiang Feng came back with their breakfast. Song Jia looked left and right, saw that the coast was clear, and hurriedly went down the spiralling staircase. She gripped the newel as she descended, since the steps were narrow and the light was dim.
Song Jia thought that the room where Xiang Feng kept her must be in the keep. The keep was the highest point in the castle, and it was also the strongest and the most secure. Historically, the keep was used as a refuge of last resort in case the rest of the castle falls into the hands of their enemies during a siege. It was only in later centuries when England decided to use the Tower of London as a prison that the purpose of a keep in castles had changed.
Song Jia passed by the royal garden and thought about Nian Shou and Su Liang. Yesterday, Xiang Feng had hit Nian Shou pretty badly. Was he alright?
As if thinking about him had summoned him, Song Jia saw a familiar figure in the garden, looking as if he was searching for someone.
"Nian Shou?" she said in surprise.
She didn't know why he suddenly came back.