Hwarang's rational judgement had been entirely clouded by the voracious desire and irresistible sensations she incited in him, his body no longer conformed to the warning bells ringing in his head, he shut everything out and for the first time, he let his guard down.
His attention was solely on her, her sensual touch, addictive scent and her compelling taste that left him yearning for more like a ravenous man that had been derived from food, he wanted to devour her and his raging monster wasn't patient enough to wait as it twitched with unease beneath his pant.
He squeezed on her waist slightly as his hands slowly crept up to rest on the front of her shirt, as he proceeded to rip it apart, his hands clutched on a handful of her shirt but she didn't react negatively and just as he was about to display his ferocious behaviour, the hanji screened door slid open abruptly.
