"Master."
"Yes?"
"Don't insult my nose" Zilu said as she leaned toward him and kissed him.
But this kiss was nothing like the one the previous night.
This one was deep and decisive, Zilu's lips pressing against his with a firmness Mark hadn't expected from her, while one of her hands closed around the fabric of his clothes at chest height.
Mark responded to the kiss immediately, bringing one hand to the back of Zilu's neck as their tongues rubbed against each other with force.
The heat of her mouth and the eager way she kissed him took him by surprise.
Suddenly, Zilu pulled away from the kiss, breathing heavily. Without saying a word, she grabbed the hem of her shirt and quickly pulled it off over her head in one swift motion.
When the garment fell to the side, her breasts were completely exposed in front of him. They were medium-sized, firm, and had the same tanned skin as the rest of her body.
