Four

Kate closed her eyes as her whole body trembled with longing. She knew this was wrong, but she couldn’t resist the pull of her desire anymore. She had craved this man for so long, and denying it now was impossible.

It was already difficult when he kept stealing glances at her earlier—now that he was standing so close, she felt completely undone.

Kate bit her lower lip when Niu leaned into the curve of her neck, breathing in her scent. His warm body pressed firmly against her back, and his hot breath caressed her skin.

Niu slid his hands to her waist, pulling her closer until she could feel every inch of him against her. The nearness sent shivers racing through her body. Just the weight of his hands made her tremble with sensations she had tried to ignore for months.

Kate knew she shouldn’t feel this way—this man was married now. But her body betrayed her, aching for him. Avoiding him had been torture.

“Please, don’t… your wife is just outside,” Kate whispered weakly, but her voice lacked strength.

“That’s exactly the point, Kate,” Niu murmured, his lips brushing her neck. “She’s out there… and it’s just us in here.” His mouth trailed soft kisses along her skin, leaving her breathless.

“You just got married, Niu. You’re still wearing your tuxedo,” she tried to protest.

“Don’t you want this too?” he breathed, holding her tighter. His words were laced with urgency, tempting her to admit the truth she’d been fighting.

His hand traveled lower, fingertips skimming the edge of her dress. Kate gasped at the boldness, her whole body tensing from the simple touch. It wasn’t even more than a caress, but the intensity of it made her shiver.

“Say it, Kate… say you want me,” Niu urged, his voice low and raw. “You’ve been pushing me away for months, driving me half-mad.”

Kate shivered at his tone, her lips parting as a soft sound escaped her throat.

“Yes… please…” she whispered, almost in tears.

She couldn’t hold back anymore. Whatever consequences came later didn’t matter. All she wanted now was to feel him again.

Niu wasted no time. With urgent hands, he drew her closer, his touch igniting every nerve. Kate braced herself against the sink, her body surrendering to the moment.

When he finally entered her, a sharp gasp escaped both of them.

“God…” they moaned in unison.

Kate’s eyes rolled back at the overwhelming sensation of finally being one with him again. Propped against the sink, she met his intense gaze in the mirror.

Niu gripped her waist and began to move, his rhythm building from slow and deliberate to urgent and unrestrained.

It had been four long months since they last touched, and the hunger between them consumed every thought.

His movements were powerful yet controlled, each motion sending waves of pleasure through her. She clung to the sink, biting her lip to suppress her cries as he pushed her higher and higher.

Kate’s skin glistened with sweat, her breath coming in shaky gasps. The sensations were overwhelming, his every move brushing against her most sensitive core.

“I’m close…” she whispered, her face flushed with heat.

“Yes, baby… let go for me,” he urged, his lips pressed against her neck.

Her body convulsed as release tore through her, a deep cry escaping her lips. She trembled, overwhelmed by the sheer force of it.

Her surrender pulled Niu over the edge as well. He buried his face against her shoulder, groaning as he lost himself completely in her.

They clung to each other, shaking, forgetting everything else—the wedding, the world outside the door, even the vows he had spoken just hours earlier.

When Kate lifted her gaze to the mirror, she saw him in his most unguarded state, eyes closed, lips parted, lost in her.

She bit her lip again, overwhelmed by how achingly beautiful he looked in that vulnerable moment.

“God, Kate… you feel so fucking good,” he breathed.