Similar to the first time, the might of their orgasm leaves her trembling and wrecked. She'd gotten what she'd been dreaming of the past few weeks and never had she felt so fulfilled and victorious.

Curling in against him, she pants quietly basking in the mind-numbing warmth Cheng has given her. Tilting her head up, she presses a few tiny kisses against his neck and jaw. "My sweet A-Cheng," she murmurs softly, enjoying the sound and the feel of his name on her lips.