Ye Chen gave Hancock an apologetic smile, then called softly, "Hancock."
Hancock trembled and hurriedly answered, "Yes!"
The sound made Ye Chen go weak at the knees. Every inch of him tingled with pleasure. After just a few glances at Hancock, he could barely contain his excitement.
He crossed to her in a few quick steps and lunged forward, unable to wait another moment. The next instant, he had her wrapped tightly in his arms.
Shy and delighted, Hancock let him hold her, at a loss for what to do. She had barely made a sound before Ye Chen claimed her lips in a forceful kiss.
They clung to each other like intertwined vines, each wishing they could draw the other into their own body.
Lost in desire, Hancock's mind went blank. Flushed and helpless, she was like a lamb caught by a wolf, yielding as Ye Chen pressed forward.
Outside, the wind and waves were rising. They grew fiercer, matching the heat between them. The swells rose and fell, then built into great waves that battered the ship's rail.
"Rumble..."
The huge waves set the ship rocking uncontrollably. Ye Chen and Hancock lost their footing and tumbled to the floor, rolling first one way, then the other.
At first, they had eyes only for each other. They paid no mind even when they knocked against the wall. But just as they were about to go further, their kisses at their most heated, the ship began to pitch harder.
Thud!
Ye Chen's head struck a pillar hard enough to make him grimace. He had just slipped a hand beneath Hancock's skirt when another lurch sent him rolling against the door.
"This is ridiculous!"
Ye Chen had no choice but to stop. Hancock's clothes were askew, her hair was a mess,