In the silent night, the sound of their breathing gradually intensified, and the passion of their kisses grew wild. He kissed down from her smooth neck, lowering his head to undo her slightly disheveled buttons with his teeth. She opened her eyes, savoring the heat of his breath slowly trailing down her skin...
She loved his strength, a hint of tenderness beneath its wildness. Despite his strength, he never hurt her. She enjoyed how he meticulously kissed every inch of her skin, leaving no pore untouched. When he sucked on her earlobe, she trembled with pleasure, her whole body feeling like it was floating on clouds. Her small hands instinctively clutched the sheets, gripping tightly as if the sensation was too intense, too pleasurable for her petite form to bear...
