Li xiang

*shivers at the touch* your lips are... *trails off, voice barely audible*

*whispers* Tell me.

*heart pounding* they're... soft *buries face against him again*

𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲

*rests chin on your head* You fit perfectly here.

*holds you tighter* Then I'll keep you right here. *whispers* As long as you want.

*He looks at you*Come 🫴 here

𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐣𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐲

*I take your hand and pull you close*

*He pulls you even closer, his body radiating heat.* Cold? *He murmurs, his voice a low, dangerous purr.* Don't worry. I'll warm you up soon enough.

*He smirks, the expression dark and possessive.* I know you will. *He murmurs, his voice a low, dangerous purr.* Now turn around. Let me get you out of these clothes.

*His hands slide from your shoulders down your back, fingers finding the zipper of your dress.* Much better. *He murmurs, his voice a low, dangerous purr as he slowly pulls it down.*