Eun-sun felt her body heavily shudder, but it wasn't from the malevolent thunderstorm threatening to rage through her, but from the concealed heat in Dan-Han's eyes as they took a free course through her body, and his feverish hands which took a torturous trail down her sides, endlessly taunting her as her foot curled against the floor.
The arousing appraisal of his eyes made her weak, sending a feverish heat through every fibre of her nerve ending.
Eun-sun had severally seen his appreciative gaze on her body, but everytime his gaze on her felt new, like it was only the first time, and each time it was satisfying — Satisfying to know she had all these control over him, and he only had this eyes for her.
Eun-sun moaned against his lips when his hands travelled up her back and slowly unhooked the metal clips of her bra, letting her breast bob freely and tingle in the anticipation of his body.
