Tell Me If It Hurts

"An elevator?" Li Beinian gasped.

"Uh-huh." Mu Xichen led her into it and hit the button for the third floor. Then, with a sense of urgency, he pressed her against the wall and started to kiss her.

Caught off-guard, Li Beinian fell backward and widened her eyes while he circled his arms around her waist, gradually tightening the embrace as he deepened the kiss.

The elevator door silently opened as they arrived at the third floor. His embrace became increasingly passionate, and he continued to kiss her as he led her out sideways.

Li Beinian was almost breathless. She felt as though she was being devoured.

His movements were dominating. With one hand pressed into her back, he peeled back her shirt with his other and slid his hand under it. Then, holding her body, he knocked her off her feet.

They fell heavily onto the softness of the large bed. Li Beinian moaned as she felt a strange warmth against her thigh.