Enchanted (Bbangsaz)

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The sunlight broke through the horizon, casting a warm glow over their tangled bodies. The soft amber hues of dawn kissed their skin, highlighting every curve and the sheen of warmth between them.

Minji's hand moved instinctively, exploring the smooth expanse of Hanni's thigh, her touch reverent, savoring every tremble beneath her fingertips. Hanni's breath hitched as Minji's hand wandered higher, her touch both comforting and electrifying.

Minji leaned down, her lips brushing against Hanni's ear as she whispered, "You're so perfect, baby. Do you know what you do to me?" Her voice carried a low, husky tone, sending shivers down Hanni's spine.

Hanni whimpered softly, her head tilting back against the pillow. "Minji..." she breathed, her voice shaky but full of want.

Minji pressed a tender kiss to the corner of Hanni's lips, her hand brushing against the unmistakable warmth between Hanni's legs. The sensation made Hanni gasp, her body reacting instinctively to the intimacy. Minji's fingers traced delicate circles, feeling the damp heat that had built there, a tangible sign of Hanni's trust and desire.

"Look at me," Minji murmured, her voice soft yet commanding. Her free hand moved to cup Hanni's face, gently tilting it so their eyes met. "I want to see you like this. Don't look away."

Hanni's cheeks flushed as her eyes fluttered open, locking onto Minji's gaze. The connection between them was electric, raw, and deeply vulnerable. "I... I can't," Hanni whispered, her voice trembling with emotion.

"You can," Minji replied, her thumb brushing against Hanni's cheek. Her fingers moved with gentle precision, each motion sending waves of sensation through Hanni's body. "You're safe with me, Hanni. Always."

Hanni's breath came in shallow gasps as her body arched toward Minji's touch. Her hands gripped Minji's shoulders, her nails grazing the skin there as she whispered, "Minji... I'm so close..."

Minji's lips curved into a soft, reassuring smile as she leaned down, her forehead pressing gently against Hanni's. "Let go for me, love," she whispered, her voice filled with warmth and love. "I want to see you."

Hanni's body trembled as the tension within her built to a crescendo. Her gaze stayed locked with Minji's, her lips parting as a soft, broken cry escaped her. Minji felt the wetness intensify against her hand, a tangible reminder of the depth of their connection and the vulnerability Hanni had offered her.

"You're so beautiful," Minji murmured, her voice barely above a whisper as Hanni's body shuddered beneath her touch. She held Hanni through every wave, her hand gentle yet grounding, her lips brushing against Hanni's forehead in a tender kiss.

As the sensations ebbed, Hanni collapsed back against the bed, her chest heaving and her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "You make me feel so alive," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion.

Minji smiled, her fingers brushing a stray strand of hair from Hanni's face. "That's all I've ever wanted," she replied softly. "To make you feel this way. To love you completely."

Hanni's hands reached up, pulling Minji down into a kiss that was slow and full of gratitude. As the morning light enveloped them, they stayed close, their hearts beating in sync, their love reflected in each other's eyes.

The soft rays of sunlight streamed through the window, painting the room in warm hues as Hanni stretched languidly against the bed, her cheeks still flushed and her hair deliciously mussed. She turned her head to Minji, who was resting on her side, propped up on an elbow, her gaze tender as she watched Hanni.

"What a way to wake up," Hanni murmured, her lips curving into a sleepy smile.

Minji chuckled, her laugh low and warm, making Hanni's chest flutter. "We had to make up for lost time," Minji teased, brushing her fingers gently over Hanni's cheek.