And glad she was, Li's fingers stroked against her wetness as her thighs fell open even more widely.  Her hips pushed up at him as he thrust them deep inside, bringing a deep moan of satisfaction from her as she tightened herself around him.  His touch on her, in her, was as sure and steady as she would have expected from a master at his craft, strength and delicacy combined with exquisite timing.  Her hips rocked into his movements and fingers dug deeply into his shoulders as she moved to meet his thrusts in the ancient dance of desire.<br/><br/>His head moved lower down still and her grasping became a push, urging him on lower still.  The feel of his mouth warm against her femininity made her whimper breathlessly, pleading, and her hands fell away to the mat to raise her body higher.  A high cry escaped her lips as finally his tongue touched her bud of desire and a wave of pleasure and heat coursed through her body.  „Oh, yes..San Shan,“ she breathed heavily, panting now as his tongue toyed with her delicately, „...yes...please...“  her words became a wordless cry and her head tossed as she lost herself in the sensations.