Though they had been in love for a long time, and Ye Fei had brought her to climax multiple times with his hands or mouth, this was the first time Ye Xuan had been so intimately pressed against the man she loved.
Her ample breasts were flattened against his firm chest, a sensation even more pleasurable than when he caressed them with his hands.
Meanwhile, her delicate entrance was pressed against his throbbing member, making her feel restless and desperate for him to enter her and let them enjoy the pleasures of intimacy.
However, Ye Xuan didn't agree to Ye Fei's request. She had come to terms with the fact that they had a lifetime ahead of them, and there was no need to rush.
The little tricks she had secretly learned were perfect for this moment.
While she harbored no ill will toward Ye Fei's other women, as a woman, she couldn't help but have a bit of selfishness—she wanted her man to see how good she could be, so he would cherish her even more.
