When Qin Yan came back to her senses, she realized she was hanging onto Xi Ting and her whole body was shaking.
Her arms that she could barely feel, lost their strength and she slumped back on the bed, a total mess, while her body gave out tremors.
Xi Ting was panting as he caught his breath, watching her. Damn! He wanted more! More! And he was rock hard again. It was like he couldn't get enough!
It took him everything to hold himself back, to wait for a while until she had calmed down a little.
As he waited for her, Xi Ting began to plant gentle butterfly kisses on her forehead, her cheeks, her nose and eventually found her lips. Then he pulled out and tore another foil and put on the condom again.
His eyes were blazing as he watched her, drenched in sweat, like a sexy goddess. His very own and only goddess.
