Souls (A Beautiful Love Story)

Romance

Contains Smut

Xie Lian's POV:

Taking a deep breath I cherish the smell of earth after its first rain. In all my years of living everything can change, save the smell of earth after quenching her thirst. Far beyond streaks of lighting enlightens the sky and I smile. Turning to share my joy with San Lang, it surprises me that he isn't around.

Where could he be?

"San Lang!" I call out his name when he isn't to be found in our bedroom.

"In here!" His baritone voice answers my call and I walk into the room where he is currently submerged into the pool of water made of ornate marble. It takes me by surprise and I quickly turn away from his chiseled very nak*d body.

"Oh... I am sorry San Lang. I'll leave you to your privacy." But before I could take a step forward, his voice stops me on my tracks. "Why should you leave?" Humour laces his words and I cup my heated cheeks to hide my shyness. "Why are you sorry?" Water splashes around as his body moves and his footsteps behind gave an indication that he's nearing me. "It's not like Gege has never seen me naked." This is whispered right next to my ears and I visibly shiver.

Placing an arm on my hips he brings his lips down on my nape and presses a gentle kiss. With his pointed canine tooth he nips my skin and my toes involuntarily curl below. Trying to control my thundering heart is in vain at this very moment.

The dews on his body sticks to my skin as he slowly bands his arm around my waist. My white robes were now translucent to his view and play. "Gege." His breath teases me and I quickly turn in his arms to submit myself at his whims and fancy. With the back of my knuckles I very lovingly caress San Lang's jaws as leans into my touch. My forefinger traces his eyebrows and stretching up on the balls of my feet I kiss his eyelashes. Each one gets special attention of my lips.

"Gege."

"Hm?"

"I need you." To his plea my only answer is to kiss him.

Bringing one arm behind my back and the other below my knee, scooping me, San Lang carries me to our bedroom. He is simply draped in a towel and his bare torso is displayed for me to shyly cherish.

Gently placing me on bed, he unties the holder and sheer curtains cascade around us cocooning us inside our own world. His hair is open and wet, sticking to his body whilst mine are tied with the help of a clip. Placing a finger below my chin his canine tooth nips my lips and I moan his name.

"Gege likes this." He points out and I am too embarrassed to admit. Oh San Lang, Gege likes everything you do to him.

Taking his own sweet time with his mouth on mine, San Lang's hands meet the lapels of my robes and part them slowly. Next he undoes my trousers and they are thrown next to the bed on the ground. Trailing his fingers down my sternum his nails scratch my nip***s and I moan his name loudly.

San Lang!

His other hand frees my hair and uses them as leverage to deepen his kiss. The fingers that were playing with my nip***s are now trailing down south and when he finally cages me there... my toes dig into the bedding and I happily part for him.

To the world San Lang is Hua Cheng, a ruthless Ghost King Supreme, but for me he my passionate lover, protector and giver. His love for me knows no bounds. Every touch is him revering me, worshiping me, but above all, loving me. From his teasing bites, to possessive markings, to gently taking me at night, he is my husband, my lover, my life.

Raising my eyes to meet his as we are in middle of our throes, it isn't just two bodies connecting, it is two souls reuniting every night with an oath to be together for eternity to come.