As much as Feng Tianyi wanted to see a third little bun hanging around with them, he didn't think Tang Moyu would appreciate it if he knocked her up for the second time this soon. He stared at the woman lying n.a.k.e.d on his bed and he froze for a moment, his brain slightly short circuited.

  This wasn't the first time he'd seen her fully n.a.k.e.d, but he still found himself enthralled by her beauty. His words were forgotten for a moment. No matter how many times he had seen her, Feng Tianyi couldn't get enough of her.

  Tang Moyu blinked, then her eyes found him. Her face flushed deep red at the sight of his n.a.k.e.dness and his erection b.a.r.e in her line of her sight. She looked away, she hadn't seen one in person until now.

  She heard the sharp tear of a package before his hand came touching her legs, spreading it apart as he settled between them. He kissed her once again to distract her from a pain he might cause later.

  His hands were a little rough with calluses from the amount of gardening work and kitchen work he'd done for several months. His eyes flushed red as he stared at the empress, doing his best to endure and restrain himself as he gently, yet sinisterly asked like a devil.

  "Are you sure about this?" He asked for the last time, giving her a chance to back out.

  Tang Moyu turned her head and faced him. A smile bloomed on her lips, her eyes brilliant under the dim lighting of the room. She hooked her arms around his neck and slowly spread her legs.

  "I don't know about you, but I'm not the one who's chickening out here."

  Mindless with need, Feng Tianyi rested his hands on her h.i.p.s before he pushed inside, entering her body in one smooth stroke.

  Tang Moyu gasped, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked up at him. His eyes were closed, jaw tight as he fought hard for control. He felt enormous and deeply buried inside of her.

  "It hurts…"

  Hearing the sob coming from the woman beneath him, Feng Tianyi opened his eyes to see tears pooling as her clear eyes looked at him. He suddenly felt guilty, but he knew nothing else could be done.

  Tang Moyu was hurting and he didn't feel good about it. Their union should be a pleasurable one for the both of them.

  He panted heavily above her, sweat trickling down his face. He needed to give Tang Moyu time to adjust before he could continue.

  Hot heat. There were no better words that Tang Moyu could use to describe the feeling she was having at the moment. There had been momentary pain and discomfort when their bodies joined. She hadn't felt such a thing before and had nearly asked Feng Tianyi to stop here and go no further, but she didn't.

  But then, she felt him kiss her cheek, murmuring comforting words and a soft apology. When she let out a low w.h.i.n.e.

  "Wait just a little longer, Moyu." Feng Tianyi whispered, his voice uneven and his breath hot against her ear. "Just a little more."

  Tang Moyu waited, his soft kisses relaxing her body. Then, the discomfort was started to feel like it was only a distant memory. Now, her body was more alive than ever. Something she hadn't felt before.

  Each brush of their bodies were magnified with p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e and tension she wasn't familiar with, but she accepted all of it. However, if she thought that Feng Tianyi had perfect control of himself, she was gravely mistaken.

  An unrestrained devil was consuming her, not letting her go. His mouth barely left hers, only letting her breath for a scant few seconds to allow her air and then he was on it again. His searing mouth wanted all of her with an intensity that shocked not just her, but Feng Tianyi himself as well.

  "Tianyi." She gasped as he finally moved his mouth from her lips, moving down to her neck. "Too much, I can't…" She cried.

  With each thrust, he seemed to enter deeper. She arched her back. A sob tore her throat as she surrendered herself to another ride of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. Before she could catch her breath, Tang Moyu found herself being flipped around, her h.i.p.s in the air as he entered her once again.

  He gripped her h.i.p.s tightly and pumped into her. The empress was nothing but a trembling s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e woman, already high in her throes of passion. The man behind her was ruthless, as if he was trying to brand her as his.

  But she didn't care. Her logical brain had ceased working the moment she surrendered herself to him. What was left was only her entirety and her insatiable need that could only be fulfilled by Feng Tianyi.

  The sound of flesh slapping against flesh could be heard inside the room. Her muffled scream in the sheets, intermingling with his harsh breathing. Feng Tianyi made a guttural groan and with one final thrust, he released the heavy essence he had acc.u.mulated over the years of celibacy.

  He leaned heavily against her and Tang Moyu welcomed the solid feeling of his body against hers. As the waves of sensation receded, she slowly came back to her senses. She was surprised at the intensity of what they had just done.

  Tang Moyu wasn't sure how long they had done it for. When Feng Tianyi got his breath back, he gave her shoulder a gentle kiss before pulling himself out. Sated and sleepy, she let herself curl on the bed while he slipped out and went to the bathroom to clean up.

  When he returned, the empress was already dozed off on the bed, her eyes shut. He cleaned her gently and heard her sigh in her sleep. She was really exhausted and didn't even feel him spooning behind her, his hands resting on her curves. Seeing her, next to him felt like the most natural thing in this world.