Focused on the kiss, Iris allowed him to take the robe off from her body, even helping him out by temporarily removing her arms around his neck, and then letting the robe fall behind her on the car floor.
When she put back her arms around his neck, Jin Liwei slanted his head to kiss her even more deeply. Both of them moaned and pressed their bodies closer against each other.
Her heart pounded against her chest. Her heartbeat felt like a hammer smashing against her rational mind, reducing her into a creature of pure sensations.
He embraced her more tightly, pulling her hard against his chest, as he continued kissing her passionately.
She gasped when her hard nipples rubbed against him through the silk fabric of her pyjama top.
What was happening to her? What were these intense sensations?
So good.
His hands slid down her back to her hips, pulling her from the top of his thighs to his hot, throbbing bulge.
When her hot core felt his hardness, she pulled from the kiss, gasping. Her eyes looked at him in alarm.
Jin Liwei looked at her with dark eyes filled with desire. He used the hands on her hips to grind her against him.
She completely lost the ability to think. All she could do at that moment was to feel.
This was the first time she felt this way.
He groaned, breathing heavily. The hands on her hips slid down on her butt, squeezing her as he continued to grind her against him.
She bit on his neck hard making him groan, as she trembled. Her skin sheened with a delicate layer of sweat.
Similarly, he was also covered in sweat, his breathing becoming harsher.
"Mr. Jin…" she whimpered.
"Call me Liwei," he whispered, biting her exposed ear.
"Liwei…oh." The pleasure became more and more intense, making her toes curl. She shut her eyes tightly, focusing entirely on all these new, unfamiliar, deliciously intense sensations.
When Jin Liwei felt her stiffen, he ground her even harder. He gritted his teeth.
He wrapped his arms around her trembling body, letting her finish even as he controlled his own unspent desire. He could faintly smell her musky scent especially inside the car's enclosed space, making his nose flare and his erection even harder.
An image of him pushing her down on the seat, tearing her pyjamas, and burying himself inside her again and again appeared in his mind. His breath hitched. Groaning, he mentally recited the value of pi, reaching more than a hundred digits before he calmed down enough.
Iris laid limply over him. He rubbed her back, soothing her.
"Mr. Jin…"
"It's Liwei."
"Liwei…"
"Hm?"
"Why did you do this to me?"
"You hate it?"
"Xiulan, tell me."
"No."
"No what?"
"No, I don't hate it."
He smiled. "So you like it?"
He felt her nod. Her head was still on his shoulder, her face against his neck.
"Tell me." He urged her.
"I like it." She sighed, nuzzling deeper against his neck.
"Good girl." He kissed her head.
Iris shifted her head so that she was looking at his face. "Did you come here just to do this with me?"
He wiped the streaks of tears on her cheeks with his fingers. "No. I only wanted to see you. But when I actually saw you, I lost control."
Now that she was spent and had calmed down a little, her wet pyjama pants was starting to make her feel uncomfortable. She straightened and attempted to get off him, but his arms tightened around her, refusing to let her go.
"Mr. Jin…"
"I told you to call me Liwei."
"Fine. Liwei, let me go."
"No. Stay."
Iris sighed. "Liwei, it's true that I like what you did to me. But that's because you made me feel good. You make me feel good. I like things that make me feel good. However, it doesn't mean that I like you. Well, maybe I like you a little now. But I don't even know you that well."
He narrowed his eyes at her. "So you don't like me. You only like my body."
"How selfish, Xiulan. You only think about yourself. You don't even think about what you do to me. You need to learn to take responsibility."
She frowned. "What do you mean?"
He leaned closer to her face and whispered. "I made you orgasm and you liked it. You need to reciprocate."