Mo Yuan heatedly gazed at the girl who was trapped in his cage. He doubted for a second who was the one in a cage, her or him?
Han Luo stared at him and gave him a provocative smile.
Yes, she did it on purpose. So what? Does he dare to make a move?
Mo Yuan dangerously narrowed his eyes. He realized that he had been lenient toward her and that's why she thought that she could overpower him.
All of a sudden, he grabbed her buttocks and pulled her up.
Han Luo subconsciously circled her legs around his strong waist. And, her lips were stolen before she could realize what was happening. Her body was getting hotter by the second.
Mo Yuan realized that she was well balanced. He carefully moved his hands on her back. He skillfully unzipped her dress and unfastened her brassier. After that, he pulled her dress and bra down while playing with her tongue.
It has been a while since they have shared fierce kisses like this. Han Luo's tongue eventually became numb. She could barely move it anymore.
Noticing that, Mo Yuan moved away from her lips and gazed at her with fire in his eyes. Their tongues were connected with a thread of saliva.
Han Luo's face was completely crimson. her swollen lips were slightly open as she was panting. Her tongue turned red after being assaulted. Her eyes were staring at him as she was inviting him.
Mo Yuan slowly moved closer and brushed his lips over her forehead, eyebrows, eyelids, nose, cheeks, chin, and her jawline before holding her earlobe in his mouth and nibbled it.
"Hng!" a soft moan escaped her mouth and her whole body shivered. She grabbed a fistfull of his hair with her fingers tightly.
When Mo Yuan's tongue entered her ear, Han Luo flinched. "N-not there!" she complained coquettishly.
Mo Yuan huskily asked as he teased her ear, "…Not there, then where? Here?" His hands fondled her breasts.
"Umm!" Han Luo's body jerked. She subconsciously arched her back. Her back was touching the cold door and she couldn't move further. Her small mounds were getting perked up by his warm touch.
"I just touched you and your nipples are hard. Do you like it when I touch you there?" Mo Yuan whispered in her ear. He pinched her pink fruits and pulled them, rubbed them, and teased them however he wanted.
"Hng!" His words and warm breaths left her breathless. She twisted her body involuntarily and moaned faintly.
Mo Yuan gave her light kisses as he trailed down. His teeth grazed on her collarbones.
"Unn…" Wherever his lips or hands touched, it felt so hot that she felt like she was going to melt away soon. She clung onto him desperately.
"Oh!" Han Luo's voice hitched. An electric sensation made her body go numb. If she could throw her head backward, she would have. She rested her head on the door and tightly shut her eyes. Her body was on fire.
She sensed something liquid trailing down inside. In between her legs were itching when she felt his hardness poking her. She could feel his warmth through their clothes.
She squeezed her legs together and pulled his bottom closer to her. When he rubbed himself against her, they both groaned in contentment.
Mo Yuan gave both of her breasts the same treatment and then let her down. He let her steady her shaky legs and then turned her around.
Han Luo pressed her hands on the door without understanding what was going on. As he was confused, she attempted to turn around.
However, she didn't have the chance to do it because Mo Yuan suddenly rolled her dress up to her waist and touched her flower through her panties with his left hand.
"Hng!" Han Luo's body jerked in surprise. She wasn't prepared for it.
"Ah Luo, you are wet," he commented in a low, hoarse tone.
"Mmm…" Han Luo's face was beet red in embarrassment. She looked guilty as if she was caught red-handed doing a crime. The ecstasy she was sensing, it made her head stop working.
"Are you wet because I played with your tits?" Mo Yuan whispered in her left ear and bit her earlobe. His free hand pinched her right nipple.
"N-no… don't say that…" Han Luo bashfully complained. Her whole body was trembling as if she was going to collapse at any moment.
"Why not? Look, you are twitching down there." He slid his hand inside her panties and pinched her wet flower.
"Oh!" Han Luo let out a loud moan. Being teased in three sensitive areas, her honey gushed out and moistened his hand.
Noticing that she was wet enough, he slipped his middle finger inside. Because of her love juice, inside of her was slippery. He could effortlessly take his finger in and out.
"Ah!" a loud moan came out of Han Luo's mouth. The moment he put his finger inside, she tightly grabbed him and wouldn't let go.
"You are too tight," Mo Yuan groaned. "Loosen up a little."
"Mng!" Han Luo writhed her body. She slightly turned her head to face him. With tears in her eyes and flushed face, she stated, "…I can't… it feels good…"
Her words were like oil in the fire. It exploded Mo Yuan's mind. He gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath. He forcefully pushed his finger in and out, making her body jerk in pleasure.
He inserted another finger and let his two fingers spread inside her tight hole. Her warmth made him think that his fingers were going to melt completely. He licked her shoulder and planted soft kisses on her neck and nape.
"Oh… mm… hnn…" Han Luo's body trembled in rapture. She could feel his touch, every kiss. It was making her even more sensitive. She was going crazy.