Eun-sun wasn't sure if it was the sight of Dan-Han stripping himself bare of his shirt as he stood over her, or the anticipation of the things he was going to do to her that made her giddy and her heart thump with strength.
Or maybe it was the sound of his voice when he spoke dirty — and God, the man did speak dirty with so much finesse, it makes her muscles pulse.
Eun-sun tried not to be too hasty by locking her arms around his neck and pulling him down to herself till he was riding her hard and fast, making her writhing in pleasure as she pushed her to the brink of ecstasy. How she loved it when he worked her till she was had, filling and rocking against the whole of him.
Her breath hitched as he climbed up the bed and crawled up to her, his muscles flexing at every move and her fingers tingled to touch and feel them.
