Married to his secret crush

A/N: Mature content ahead. 18+

His fingers played with her white panties and a redness crept up her neck, her cheeks turned red. 

''You are blushing,'' he remarked. 

''You are blind,'' she whispered, biting her bottom lips as she felt his fingers play with the edge of her panties. 

''I bet I am not,'' his palm slid inside her panties without any warning and her back arched, ''You are wet,'' he smirked. 

She closed her eyes, feeling his finger drawing circles on her clit. Her fingers curled into fists as she grasped the material of the couch in her hand even though it kept slipping from her grip, ''Please…'' she moaned. 

''Please what?" he teased her. 

''I want you,'' she had zero resistance in front of this man and she admitted defeat. She couldn't play hard to get when every inch of her body craved his touch. 

She couldn't leave him when every part of her soul craved his existence. 

As she said that, one of his fingers slid inside her wet entrance while his thumb played with her clit. 

Her breathing turned ragged and her neck arched. One of her hands gripped the arm of the couch and a gasp escaped her mouth when his left palm cupped her exposed breast, kneading and playing with it. The roughness of his skin was contrasting to her soft breast and it intensified the pleasure that she felt. 

He thrust another finger inside her entrance and she moaned, her insides clenching around his fingers.

It felt like he had multiple hands, touching her at all her sensitive spots, pleasuring her in indescribable ways and all she could do was give in to the temptation. 

Her eyes rolled back and just as she felt like she was about to come, it was as if someone threw her down from the peak and a sudden emptiness greeted her body at the lack of his touch. 

She glanced at him, almost glared at him because of the torture that he inflicted on her. 

''You thought you were going to have it easy after trying to run away from me?'' His eyes were darkening with desire and his breathing was ragged as well…

But hell, he was still holding a grudge, ''I am sorry,'' Mia pouted. She licked her bottom lips, ''I was wrong.'' 

He gulped, restraining himself from taking her right there and then. 

He pushed himself to his feet, picking her up in his arms. Her hair came forward by the sudden movement, forming a curtain over his shoulder as she wrapped her arms around his neck, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. 

Han Jian Yu's hand settled on her bottom while his other hand tucked her hair behind her ear. He looked into her eyes for a few seconds before capturing her lips once again, sucking and biting her lips alternatively as he carried her upstairs. 

Mia panted, her breasts rubbed against his hard chest and she could feel his erection through the layers of his pant. She instinctively moved closer to him, rubbing herself against his hardness while he kissed her passionately. 

As they reached upstairs, he threw her onto the bed and stepped back, discarding his pants and she admired the sight of his toned legs before her gaze settled on his erection through which she could see through his boxers. 

''Maybe I can help you,'' she suggested in a seductive tone and his eyes darkened further. 

''Not today,'' he pulled open the drawer and grabbed the condom from it. Discarding his boxers, he rolled it on and her body felt warm at the sight of it. 

He grabbed her ankles and pulled her closer to his, hoisting her up in his arms. 

In one swift move, her panties were ripped and she felt her back against the cold wall. 

The cold sensation on her back was contrasting to the warmth that his body provided her. Her neck arched, her breasts hit his chest and he cupped her face, his thumb rested right below her chin as he looked at her. 

Mia glanced at him with hazy eyes, ''I love you,'' a whispered left her mouth and that was all it took for him to capture her lips before he entered her with a rough thrust. 

She gasped against his lips and he caught her bottom lips between his teeth, licking and sucking it alternatively as he moved out of her before thrusting inside her once again. 

Her chest heaved up and down as he increased his pace. His lips roamed to her neck and he bit her skin before resting his forehead on her shoulder. 

Her fingers dug into his back with every thrust and her neck arched, her eyes rolled back as she moaned, taking his name in between her soft pants. 

''I love you too,'' he uttered the words, thrusting into her once again and her body stiffened as she squeezed around him reaching her climax. 

He tilted his head and caught her lips onto his as he kept thrusting inside her. 

She played with his earlobe, her breasts rubbing onto his chest until she heard him whispering her name against her lips as he climaxed. 

He pressed his lips on her forehead. 

…

''I thought you left to meet Mei…'' Mia leaned closer to him, placing her head on his arm. 

Han Jian Yu adjusted the blanket on her body as he turned to the side before pulling her into his arms, ''I did.'' 

''Then why did you come back?" 

''I got some of her favorite chocolates from Amaranthine so I came back to get those,'' what he did not expect was he would be greeted by the sight of Mia standing in front of his door with her luggage beside her. 

Mia cleared her throat, ''What about the Han Family? What happened to Han Sheng and Han Liyun?" 

Han Jian Yu glared at her. Did she think he would not know that she is trying to change the topic? He leaned closer to her before biting her bottom lips, ''Han Sheng is in a mental asylum.'' 

''What?" Mia was shocked.. Han Sheng was obviously not someone who would lose his mind that easily.