Her legs, slender and shapely, tightened around BaiShe's waist as if she feared he might escape. Her heels dug into his lower back, urging him to go deeper, faster. With each thrust, BaiShe's glans struck a precise spot deep in her belly, the one that made her see stars and lose control of her voice.
" Look at me, Ling'er, " he ordered in a low and hoarse voice, almost demonic.
She obeyed with difficulty, her golden eyes veiled with tears of pleasure. Their gazes locked. In BaiShe's, she saw absolute possession, the primal desire of the Celestial Demon who had finally claimed what rightfully belonged to him. In hers, he saw total surrender: the proud tsundere, the regressor full of resentment, was dissolving to leave only a woman desperately devoted.
He suddenly changed angle, slightly lifting Ling'er's hips so that each penetration rubbed more intensely against her most sensitive spot. The young woman let out a shrill cry, her back arching violently.
