A fox’s curiosity never dies until it is satisfied, which was something Dohwi knew very well.
His lips curved into a satisfied smile.
“So... when does it end?”
“It ends when both of us come.”
“C-Come...? What do you mean? What ‘comes?’”
Dohwi burst into laughter at her confused expression.
He gently touched her slender jaw, his eyes moving from her lips to her nose, then to her round eyes and eyebrows.
His gaze darkened with an undeniable desire for his mate.
“On my face.”
He tickled the rim of her ear, then brought his head closer and whispered.
“I want to come on your face the first time, too.”
“....”
Sohwa’s eyes wavered. This tiger seemed more like a fox with nine tails, seducing her with endless curiosity.
“So... So we just have to come once each?”
Right after she finished asking, Dohwi’s hands moved to support her hips and waist.
Instinctively, Sohwa lay back down, watching Dohwi climb on top of her with a mix of fear and anticipation.
