Park Joon gazed at Iseul as she erupted into fits of laughter, her eyes crinkling with joy. He then cast his eyes down to his chest, which was covered with a proliferation of hickeys, the result of their recent antics.
He cast his gaze downward, taking in the sight of her body, and in a husky, seductive tone, he declared, "Now that you have used me, it is my turn to have some fun with you."
He reached out and tenderly brushed his fingertips against her kissable, ruby red lips, igniting a spark within her.
She quickly slapped his hand away from her face, creating some distance between them, and with a determined look in her eyes, she said, "If you truly want to have me, to possess my body, you will need to do something that no one else would do for someone Something that demonstrates your unwavering commitment and desire."
He lifted his gaze to meet hers and gave her a smoldering, seductive smile. "Of course," he said, his voice low and alluring. "That is why I am so obsessed with you, Kim Iseul. You already know that I would be willing to do anything, even take someone's life, to have you." As he spoke, he reached out and began tracing his fingers along the delicate skin of her thighs, igniting a fire within her.
She raised her foot, moving it closer to his waiting mouth. He eagerly opened his lips and began to kiss and lick her delicate skin.
With one hand, he reached into the pocket of his school jacket and retrieved a nail. Using it, he carefully made a small cut on her foot, and immediately blood began to seep out, dribbling down towards the ground.
With lightning quick reflexes, he caught the droplets with his tongue before they could fall, savoring the sweet taste of her blood.
With his lips stained red from her blood, he drew her close and initiated a deep and intimate French kiss, his tongue delving into her mouth. As they kissed, she could taste the mixture of his saliva and her own blood, a potent and alluring flavor that left her dizzy with desire.
As their lips slowly separated, a thin strand of saliva still connected them, evidence of the intense passion that had just transpired between them.
The lingering taste of their combined saliva was a sweet reminder of the intense and intimate moment they had shared.