Chapter seventeen: A burning passion for you [M]

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Minji

Have you ever felt the exploding fireworks inside of you when you kiss the person you love?

I do, right now. With the way that Hanni's lips were pressed so passionately against my own as we tried to stumble our way in to my penthouse. Air being a secondary thought, as all we could think of was ravishing each other's lips. Everything just seemed to disappear as I pulled her body closer to mine. I could feel my self control slipping, but I couldn't do anything about it. Not when Hanni's hands were underneath my shirt, scratching and teasing the soft skin underneath. Touching me in a way I had dared to dream of once. I'm not a pervert I swear, Hanni's is just so damn hot sometimes.

So damn hot that I could feel myself physically melting against her. Every time her body pressed against my own, I could feel her fire burning me in such a good way. In a way that I would let her consume me until all that is left of me is nothing. I pulled away briefly to move over some strands of her hair away from her neck so that my lips could attach themselves to such sensitive part of her skin. Hanni's fingers tangled themselves in my hair, at times gripping and pulling as her breathing became irregular with the way my lips kissed her neck.

I started to leave the good old territorial marks across her pale skin, making sure that the world is able to see that this woman is all mine. And only mine. I pressed my pelvis against her own which caused us both to let out a pleasured groan. The back part of my neck was already hurting with how much I had to lean down, but I didn't care. I wanted to continue this before she manages to change her mind about continuing. My lips moving to her exposed shoulder, biting and kissing at it with such urgency that had her moaning slightly at the sensation it caused through her body. God, I don't think I'll be able to keep my hands off her anymore.

As we stumbled through, my hands made their way down to her plump ass and gave it hard squeeze. I've always wanted to do that. She has a nice ass! And I'm not going to lie and say that I haven't stared at it. Because I have, and a lot. But I'm only human, and a woman that hasn't had sex in so long and that also has the woman she loved and craved walking around her house in such tempting sleeping attires. Could you really blame me for wanting to devour this woman every time I see her? For wanting to have my skin feel her own? I was definitely going crazy now, imagine when I'm inside her? Yeah I'll be long gone and pussy whipped, my mind will be in space.

She let out a giggle as one of her hands went down to my butt and squeezed it too. I'm starting to believe she has something for my butt, but I didn't care. If my woman has any kind of kinks, I'm more than happy to try them out with her. She can tie me up is she wants to! I'll be on my knees the moment she orders me to be. I am so down bad but it's okay, it's Hanni. I mean, wouldn't you guys be too?

My lips met hers once more as my hand went down to the hem of her dress. The pads of my fingers playing with the fabric of her dress, and at the same time teasing her sensitive skin. She felt so soft, and I don't know if that's compliment or not, but I do mean it in a compliment way. My dick was straining against my trousers and I don't think I can last any longer without her touch on me. But I also wanted to touch, to feel all of her skin. I wanted my lips to press against every inch of her skin. And I even wanted to mark her in places only we'll know about. She even smells so fucking good that I want her smell to stay on me for the rest of my life. Call me obsessed, but it's the dang truth.

Once we reached—what I assume—is the living room. I walked us until the back of my knees hit the edge of the couch. Making me land on it, she stood there in front of me with that sexy black dress that showed her every curve and I was definitely going to explode on the spot. My eyes connected with hers and that was it for me, I shut my eyes hardly as I could feel myself coming inside my boxers. And how couldn't I? Hanni's eyes were dark and her body was letting me know how she was about to rock my damn world and make sure she's all I can think and remember.

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