A few minutes later, the strongest waves of Li Ruoxi's climax finally began to ease.
She had not come only once.
Lin Feng had drawn a continuous series of orgasms from her, one cresting into the next until her body felt boneless, glowing, and utterly spent.
Her thighs still trembled faintly, and the sheets beneath her were damp with the evidence of how thoroughly he had pleasured her.
He had never failed to give her this overwhelming, special feeling and she knew, with absolute certainty, that he would not stop now.
This was the reason why she forced her heavy eyelids open.
The soft light of the room swam into focus as she blinked, her chest rising and falling with residual aftershocks.
She understood perfectly well that eating her so thoroughly was only the beginning of what he intended tonight.
Tonight was the night she would finally feel his monstrous yang spear stretching her open, the night she would truly become his woman in every sense of the word.
