Xuan Han's eyes widened in shock. Just what he had been running from, trying so hard to avoid, was finally happening. He struggled against Ling Yue, trying hard to free himself, but the omega suddenly had more strength than him.
"Ling…" His words were cut short as Ling Yue's fingers slid back into his hair again, deeper this time, clutching at the roots in a way that made Xuan Han give in to temptation.
Before he could speak again, Ling Yue's mouth crashed into his once more, his thighs tightening around Xuan Han's hips.
The heat was spilling from him in waves that made Xuan Han's breath shudder out of his chest. They were now pressed together, chest to chest, until there was no space between them.
