Is there any praise that would make a man more proud than this?
Her skin was snow-white and slippery, soft and moist to the touch like cream. He bent down as if in worship, letting his kisses trail from her forehead all the way to her toes...
Lying there fully naked before him, she felt so embarrassed that she wished she could vanish, but thinking of the decision she had struggled with for so long and considering his reservations, she forced herself to lie stiffly, allowing him to touch and kiss every inch of her body.
"Chuxia, relax, I will treasure you," he said, gently stroking her back with his large hand, over and over... Gradually, her tension began to fade, and she felt warmth in her heart at the sight of the veins on his forehead throbbing with his restraint. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she responded to his passionate kisses...
