Shen Tian put his phone away before leaning back comfortably against the hotel bed.
The room was quiet aside from the soft sound of running water coming from the bathroom.
He was waiting for one of the city’s most untouchable iceberg goddesses to willingly climb into his bed.
"...What a crazy webnovel world," Shen Tian muttered to himself.
The bathroom door slowly opened.
Shen Tian instinctively looked up.
Ling Shuangxue stepped out quietly with only a towel wrapped around her curvy body.
Her wet purple hair dripped lightly against her shoulders.
Her beautiful purple eyes looked slightly intoxicated.
Not with alcohol.
But with nervousness, anticipation... and affection.
For a brief moment.
Even Shen Tian fell silent while looking at her.
After all...
This was Ling Shuangxue.
The untouchable cold CEO countless men dreamed about.
Yet now.
She stood before him willingly.
Nervous.
Shy.
And completely focused on him.
Shen Tian slowly stood up from the bed.
Immediately noticing her nervous expression, his movements softened slightly.
"...Are you sure about this?"
Ling Shuangxue bit her lip lightly.
Then slowly nodded.
Seeing that...
Shen Tian stepped closer before gently wrapping one arm around her waist and pulling her against him.
The towel shifted slightly as his hand rested against her ass.
Ling Shuangxue’s breathing instantly became uneven.
Shen Tian lowered his head slightly, looking directly into her eyes.
His free hand slowly caressed her ass comfortingly.
"You can still change your mind," he said quietly.
"I’m not forcing you."
Hearing that only made Ling Shuangxue’s heart beat even faster.
Because despite all his teasing and flirting.
At moments like this, Shen Tian was unexpectedly gentle.
Ling Shuangxue slowly shook her head.
"...I don’t want to change my mind."
Then after a small pause...
Her cheeks turned red again.
"Just... be gentle."
Shen Tian’s thumb traced slow circles against the small of her back, feeling the tremor that ran through her spine.
The bathroom’s steam still clung to her skin, carrying the scent of jasmine and clean soap.
He didn’t rush.
"I’ve got you," Shen Tian murmured, his voice dropping to that register that seemed to vibrate through her chest.
His other hand came up to cradle her jaw, thumb brushing over her lower lip, swollen slightly from where she’d been biting it.
Ling Shuangxue’s fingers found the front of his shirt, bunching the fabric like an anchor.
Shen Tian kissed her.
Learning the shape of her mouth, the way she sighed when he angled his head just so.
His hand at her waist tugged gently at the towel’s tuck, and when it loosened, he paused, pulling back to meet her eyes.
She nodded, barely perceptible, and the cotton slipped.
Shen Tian’s breath caught.
The soft weight of Ling Shuangxue’s breasts, the curve of her hip, just everything about her.
He guided her back toward the bed, the mattress dipping as she sat on its edge.
Shen Tian got before her and pressed kisses to her knees, her thighs, the sensitive skin just above where she pressed her legs together.
"Open," Shen Tian whispered against her hipbone, and when Ling Shuangxue did, trembling, he didn’t immediately reach for where she was wet and ready.
"You’re overdressed," Ling Shuangxue managed, surprising herself with the boldness.
Shen Tian grinned against her neck, nipping at the tendon there. "So help me."
Ling Shuangxue’s fingers fumbled with his belt, his buttons.
Shen Tian reached between them, finding her clit with careful fingers, circling until she was arching off the bed.
He then placed his cock in front of her virgin entrance.
Then, in a slow and careful motion, he entered.
Ling Shuangxue squinted a little, "So big..."
She felt the entire length enter her body.
The tightness was perfect for Shen Tian as he glanced down and saw a little blood.
"Move," Ling Shuangxue whimpered, rolling her hips experimentally.
The friction made her moan a little.
Shen Tian began to thrust slowly, angling to find the spot that made Ling Shuangxue moan out and clench around him.
The mattress groaned beneath them...
Shen Tian then flipped her over, his hands rougher now.
Ling Shuangxue gasped into the pillow, her body still humming from the first time, oversensitive and pliant as he dragged her hips up and back, positioning her exactly where he wanted her.
"What are you doing?" she breathed, looking back at him over her shoulder.
Her purple hair spilled across the sheets.
Shen Tian’s grip on her waist tightened, fingers pressing into the soft flesh of her hips hard enough to leave marks.
"I’m only getting started."
He dragged the head of his cock through her folds, already slick and swollen from before, teasing Ling Shuangxue until she pushed back against him with a frustrated whine.
Shen Tian slammed into her in one brutal thrust.
Ling Shuangxue’s cry tore from her throat, her hands fisting the sheets as he filled her completely—
Deeper this way, hitting places that made her vision spark white at the edges.
There was no gradual build this time.
Shen Tian set a punishing rhythm immediately, pulling out to the tip and driving back in with force that rocked her forward, that made her breasts sway and her thighs tremble.
Ling Shuangxue couldn’t do anything but moan.
Her face pressed sideways into the mattress, drool dampening the corner of her mouth.
Every impact sent shockwaves through her, his hips slapping against her ass with wet, filthy sounds that filled the room.
Shen Tian adjusted his angle slightly, hitting a spot inside her that made her scream, her back arching involuntarily, spine curving like a bow.
"Right there?" Shen Tian said with a smirk, gripping her hair in his fist.
He wasn’t pulling, just holding, anchoring Ling Shuangxue as he pounded into that spot again, and again, relentless.
"You like it hard, don’t you? Like being fucked like this, taking my cock like you were made for it."
"Yes—yes—" The words tumbled out of Ling Shuangxue, breathless.
She pushed back to meet his thrusts now, rolling her hips to take him deeper, her own wantonness shocking her but she couldn’t stop, didn’t want to.
The stretch burned so perfectly.
One of Shen Tian’s hands slid around her hip, finding her clit swollen, and he rubbed tight, merciless circles in time with his thrusts.
The dual sensation...
"Please... Shen Tian... I’m going to—"
Ling Shuangxue broke with a scream that probably carried through the hotel walls, her body clamping down on him in rhythmic spasms so intense they bordered on pain, milking him, drawing out his own release.
Shen Tian buried himself to the hilt, grinding against her as he spilled inside her.
"...I love you," Ling Shuangxue murmured softly before losing consciousness.
Shen Tian let out an awkward smile.
"Did I just fuck her brains out? Did I go too hard?"
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