As our lips met, the initial softness of the kiss quickly gave way to a deeper, more intense connection. Heeseung took the lead, his lips moving with a confident, yet tender urgency. He guided the kiss with a gentle dominance, his touch becoming more assertive and sure.
I felt my hands instinctively move to his hair, my fingers tangling in the soft strands as I pulled him closer. The sensation of his hair between my fingers only intensified the passion of the moment. My grip was firm, yet filled with a mixture of desire and affection, as I sought to deepen our connection.
Heeseung responded to my touch with a soft, appreciative growl. His hands traveled to the back of my neck, his fingers tracing a path that made me shiver. His lips parted slightly, allowing his kisses to trail down my neck, each touch sending a thrill through me. The warmth of his breath against my skin was electrifying, and I couldn't help but arch my neck slightly, offering more of myself to his gentle attentions.
His kisses were both tender and fervent, a blend of delicate and passionate touches that made me feel cherished and desired. Each kiss to my neck was a mix of soft caresses and lingering presses, a reminder of the depth of his feelings. I felt my pulse quicken with every kiss, the sensation of his lips moving along my skin creating a cascade of warmth that seemed to spread throughout my entire body.
As our kiss deepened, Heeseung's touch grew more exploratory. His hands, initially resting gently on my neck, began to move with a mix of tenderness and curiosity. His fingertips traced a slow, deliberate path along my sides, sending shivers down my spine with each soft caress.
His touch ventured from my shoulders to the curve of my waist, his fingers skimming along the fabric of my shirt before slipping underneath it. The warmth of his hands against my bare skin was electrifying, and I couldn't help but lean into his touch, feeling the sensation of his hands exploring the contours of my body.
Heeseung's hands moved upward from my waist, gliding along my sides with a gentle, deliberate motion. When his fingers reached my upper back, he realized I wasn't wearing a bra. His touch was light and tentative at first, gently grazing the sides of my breasts. A soft gasp escaped my lips, and he responded with a slight grin against our kiss, clearly pleased by my reaction.
He cupped one of my breasts with his hand, his thumb circling my nipple with delicate precision. The sensation sent a jolt of pleasure through me, causing me to moan softly. Heeseung's grin widened, and his tongue gently pressed forward, seeking entrance into my mouth. Our tongues danced together, the kiss becoming more fervent and consuming.
Slowly, he began to lift my shirt, his hands guiding the fabric upward until my breasts were fully exposed. He broke the kiss, looking deeply into my eyes with a mixture of affection and desire. "I love you," he whispered, his voice filled with emotion.
"I love you too, Heeseung," I replied, breathless and overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment.
Heeseung's lips began their descent, trailing kisses down my neck. His hands continued to caress and massage my breasts, his touch both tender and exhilarating. When his lips reached my chest, he showered them with kisses, each one sending waves of pleasure through me.
His kisses continued downward, exploring every inch of my skin with a mixture of reverence and passion. He moved slowly, savoring each moment, and when he reached my stomach, his lips left a trail of tingling warmth.
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