It was two rounds later that Ai's whole body from top to bottom was completely flushed in red and sweat. But the night was far from over. The bedsheets by now were all crumpled and messed up, the creases proof of the rounds that just transpired.
Jun kissed the top of her nose. "You look beautiful."
"I am not beautiful, I am messy right now," she breathlessly corrected him.
"A beautiful mess, I must say," he pecked her jaw and as he said that, his palm traveled across the length of her back, caressing every inch of it.
He dipped his head to suck her breast, making her release a moan and clutch his head tighter. His kisses trailed upwards towards her neck and clavicle, biting the hickeys he already dropped before.
