Mr. Fang's Feisty Mistress

Breaking the kiss, Mr. Fang's lashes fluttered open as his misty eyes swirling with desire stared straight into her surprised gaze.

Giving them both a moment to catch their breath as their chests rose and fell, he continued to stare intently at her.

Five seconds later, Zhang Liling finally said something, breaking the silence.

"Mr. Fang, I thought you didn't want this, why are you suddenly kissing me now?"

She still wanted to know what drove him to do something he looked so against to do from the beginning.

She thought he had been afraid of her pouncing on him giving her proactive nature, but look who is pouncing on who now.

What an irony of life.

Hearing what she had to say, Mr. Fang's facial expression remained unmoving as his palms cupped her face.

"Shut up." He said as his gaze slowly traveled down her lips, like he was taking time for his eyes to savage her moist lips.

"You talk too much," he added before leaning in to capture her soft lips.

Without wasting time, his hot tongue plunged into her mouth, overpowering her sense of reasoning as if trying to proof just how much of a good kisser he was.

Only if Zhang Liling's brain was still awake at this time, this thought would have crossed her mind but at the moment, she had already succumbed to the desires of her heart.

She was already returning his kisses the best she could.

With their bodies pressing together combined with their heavy breathing, they could taste each others shared breath as they continued to kiss each passionately with their eyes shut.

Gradually, one of Fang Bingwen's hand left her face and moved to her waist.

The next second, he turned her around before pushing her to lower herself on him as he settled his butts at the edge of the bed.

Without breaking the kiss and as if in sync, Zhang Liling lowered herself to sit on his thighs as her knees spread apart and pressed on the white sheets on his sides.

Wrapping her right hand around his neck with her soft breasts pressing hard against his sturdy chest, her left fingers moved to card through his soft hair.

A soft moan escaped from her lips as she could feel the man's hotness enveloping her. She could feel her rationality collapse immediately as he continued to ravage the insides of her mouth.

Zhang Liling was feeling much pressure from just a kiss because this was the first time Mr. Fang was taking the step to kiss her, and it was not just a simple kiss.

He was giving her the very best and making her desire for him be on the verge of leaking.

Fang Bingwen on the other hand, looked to be very ready to go beyond the little brushing of lips.

The hand that was cupping her cheek, slowly moved to her thighs. Gently, his fingers grazed the part of her exposed beautiful skin as lightly as he could, which earned him a soft moan from the woman sitting on him.

Zhang Liling was unable to describe the kind of pleasure that was surging from her. She could even feel something hard and hot under her butts.

Unable to control her instinct, she moved her butts against him, which instantly snapped the last string on consciousness from the man about to overthrow her and her emotions.

A groan escaped from Mr. Fang's lips as he broke the kiss. He had just felt her grind him. Even though it was just once, he wasn't able to swallow the sound of pleasure that was at the tip of his tongue.

This just showed how much of his senses had been overlapped from their little romantic activity.

Slowly, his lashes fluttered open to reveal the eyes with thick desire swirling in them.

His current emotion could never be mistaken by the woman who just opened her eyes after she felt his tongue pause and his lips withdraw from her.

Zhang Liling's eyes while misty while still trying to convey a message to him.

'Why did you stop?'

Moving his gaze away from her face, he brought the hand on his waist to her stomach and sliding across up to her chest, before slowly reaching for her one of her soft peaks.

He did not grab it, but instead, he let his soft palm to slide against her breast and just then, he withdrew his hand as his gaze shifted to her face.

"You are not putting on any bra?" His hoarse voice thick with desire questioned.

Zhang Liling who had recovered a bit from the peak of ecstasy, shook her head as her low grunted voice uttered a response.

"No, I don't need it."

Hearing her voice that told him exactly what her body needed, Mr. Fang felt tingles on his body as the lower part of his body throbbed.

Sliding his hand up her soft peak to feel her soft mount while the other hand slipped into her thighs without moving her dress out of the way, he said a little breathlessly.

"I could feel it, by just touching it."

Feeling his soft caresses against her sensitive skin, she irked her back, and at the same moved a little on his arousal and asked softly with her misty eyes on him.

"Do you also know that I'm not putting on any panties? Do you want to check what is underneath my dress?"

Mr. Fang inhaled sharply as his nose picked up his favourite scent along with something else.

His eyes shut briefly before snapping open the next 3 seconds. Staring straight to meet her gaze, he said, "You are so naughty. What a good temptation you have there, but sorry, I can't fall for it."

"Huh?" Zhang Liling's eyes cleared up a bit as a subtle of confusion appeared on her face.

But before her sight could catch something in his eyes, she saw the fog of thick desire in them, clear up and before her little head could comprehend what was going on, she felt the hand on her inner thigh, quickly slide out.