I tried so hard to hold myself back from not doing anything. However, as time went on, his kisses became deeper and more passionate, leaving me unable to hold back any longer. Without being ordered, my body moved on its own, and in that instant, I was already pressing his body beneath mine.
I'm at my limit.
Kissing his lips, my hands began to move wildly on his body, feeling how smooth his skin was when I touched it. All I thought was "I want to become one with him".
Until he turned his face away to breathe, catching his gasping breath.
I stared intently at him in the dim light, staring at his slightly swollen lips. His cheeks were flushed and I loved to see them blossom like a plum. All of that drove me crazy and started to feel that I had lost the human side inside of me and became unconcerned about how he was right now.
Now, I was like a hungry beast who was waiting to eat his meat.
