New World with Four Husbands-Chapter 586: Locked door [2]

Heiren froze, his chest tight with a sudden rush of adrenaline and he could have sworn his heart skipped a beat, his breath catching in his throat.

The request caught him completely off guard— she wanted to kiss him?

He couldn’t move, couldn’t speak, his mind struggled to catch up and all he could do was to nod slowly, his voice a strangled whisper. ".. Please."

Coco slowly grasped his cheeks before she pulled him down into a kiss that was both soft and hungry at the same time.

He couldn’t think, couldn’t process anything beyond the sweet, urgent press of her lips against his.

He let out a shaky breath, his arms wrapping around her waist without conscious thought, pulling her closer against him.

Finally. She’s kissing him again.

Coco deepened the kiss, her tongue slipping into his mouth in a desperate invasion that made Heiren’s mind spin because he felt like he was drowning in her.

He couldn’t help the soft, guttural sound that escaped him as her tongue explored his mouth.

His arms tightened around her waist, trying to draw her impossibly closer, only for Coco to gently push Heiren backwards, guiding him down onto the bed until he was lying back against the mattress.

Her tongue continued its torturous, pleasurable assault on his mouth, her body moving to straddle him without hesitation.

Heiren’s hands instinctively gripped her thighs, his body arching instinctively against her as he got pinned to the bed by Coco’s weight.

After a few seconds, Coco reluctantly pulled away, her breathing coming out in shallow gasps.

She stared down at him, her eyes darkened with lust.

"Later.." She spoke up, voice cracking slightly as she swallowed hard, her hands on his chest to steady herself.

"We—" Coco’s voice dropped, a low, needy note slipping into her tone. "We.. We’ll do this again. Gentler, more loving.. But right now.."

She leaned down to whisper in his ear, her breath hot against his skin. "I want you. Now."

Heiren’s hands felt like they had a mind of their own because they trembled as they obeyed her command without hesitation.

His breath hitched when he let his pajama pants slide low enough to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of the fabric of his undergarment and he looked up at her, eyes wide and breathless.

"Here, please.." He whispered, his voice cracking with need. "I’m.. I’m yours. Do whatever you want."

Coco’s breath caught as she gazed down at him, her pulse thrumming in her throat, her lips parting slightly as her tongue darted out to wet them.

She slowly pulled down the last barrier— revealing him fully.

Heiren shuddered beneath her haze, his length springing free, flushed and trembling with need, and she took a moment just to look— to admire, her own body responding with heat low in her belly.

"Oh." She breathed softly, almost feverishly. "You’re so beautiful like this.."

Coco rose shakily to her feet and stood over Heiren, tugging her pajama pants down without wasting any seconds, her other hand already moving to the buttons of her shirt.

She successfully stepped out of her pants and her fingers undid the first few buttons of her shirt, revealing a glimpse of her skin beneath the fabric.

Coco plopped herself down onto Heiren’s lap, but Heiren sat up, his breath coming in sharp gasps as he reached out to help Coco undress, his fingers tugging at the edge of her underwear— the only piece of clothing that is covering the very sight that he wanted to see.

He pulled it down, just enough to reveal the sweet, silken flesh between her legs, the sight drawing a strangled moan from his lips.

He could see a small, slick glisten, a sign of her desire, and it made him swallow hard, his own body aching with want.

"Shh.." Coco murmured softly, placing her hands firmly on his shoulders and pushing him back down onto the bed. "Let me lead this one, okay? I’ll let you have your turn later."

Heiren nodded quickly, breathless already at the promise in her gaze— his fingers twitching against the covers.

Coco smiled and slowly positioned herself on Heiren’s lap, her eyes fluttering as she carefully lowered herself down.

There was no need to prepare further; she was more than ready to take him.

A groan was wrenched out of both of them as her body took him in, the tightness making them gasp— and Coco continued to lower herself, until Heiren was fully sheathed inside her.

A deep, guttural groan tore from his throat as his eyes fluttered shut, his fingers twitching the sheets, gripping tightly.

"C-Coco.." His voice cracked on the name— half plea, half worship.

She leaned forward slightly on his lap, breathing heavily above him, as the heat between them became overwhelming— the stretch and fullness making her tremble in the best way.

"You feel.. So good." She whispered against the shell of his ear before pulling back just enough to look into his face.

His cheeks are flushed, his lips parted.. Completely undone by her.

For a second, she just stayed there, breathing in the lovely sight of him, then— she began to move, causing Heiren to tighten his grip on the sheets.

Coco began to move on top of him with slow, deliberate rolls of her hips— each one a deep, intoxicating grind that made Heiren’s breath hitch.

The pleasure was a little too much to the point he brought his hands to her thighs, his fingers digging into her flesh as he fought to stay still, letting her set the rhythm.

A soft moan escaped Heiren’s lips as he trembled beneath her. "Coco.. You’re so tight.. So warm..."

She didn’t answer with words and just went with another slow roll of her hips against his, drawing out a broken groan from deep in his chest.

Their breathing started syncing— the silence around them thick with want and heat.

And then...

She began to rise slightly, only to sink back down again.