Preshytreenah
He kissed his way back up to her mouth, swallowing the soft sounds she made as his hands explored the soft curves of her waist and the smooth skin of her thighs. The dress rode higher. His palm slid along the outside of her leg, then higher still, stopping just short of where she was already aching for more.
He hovered above her, breathing hard, forehead resting against hers.
"Soo-Min..." he murmured her name like a warning and a plea at the same time.
She looked up at him through half-lidded eyes, lips parted, cheeks flushed.
"I won't leave," she whispered again, almost defiant.
His control was hanging by a thread.
He kissed her once more...deep and slow before his hand slipped between them, fingertips brushing the soft skin of her inner thigh. She gasped against his mouth.
Her fingers tightened in his hair. Soft, broken sounds kept escaping her every time his mouth claimed hers and a new patch of skin.
He suckled on a sensitive spot close to her collarbone
"Ji-hoon..." she whispered, voice trembling.
Hearing his name like that...soft, needy, completely unguarded..shattered whatever thin restraint he still had.