[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENTS NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS]
Taking off his clothes, Chan-Mi bit her lip at Salvi's fine frame, but more than just his lean body, his face was really his gift.
Chan-Mi could not deny he was a hottie, and she was so lucky to have him.
She gasped as soon as Salvi returned to crash against her lips. She thought, 'Damn, he really tastes so good.'
Chan-Mi wound up closing her eyes and grabbing his hair. They made out, carelessly thrusting their tongues out and intertwining them together.
They quickly ran out of breath and their lips became numbed after making out for over a minute.
She felt his hands become restless, reaching beneath her dress. She noticed how he found the waistband of her underwear and easily slid it down her legs.
Salvi pulled away from their kisses to take off her dress, but as he did so, he lovingly kissed Chan-Mi from time to time.
