[ His breath had grown short with anticipation. His gaze hungry as she stripped for his enjoyment. Here is softness and tender flesh, and it takes all of his control to keep himself from ravishing her then and there.

Play, he reminds himself, and discovery. This is the purpose of here and now. Seduction is not something he likes to rush. Where others might enjoy cutting to the chase, he prefers to tease and invite - so that his lover is just as complicit to the act as he.

He lets his hands follow the shape of her waist, finger skimming over the hollow of her shoulders so he can cup her along the neck and under the jaw. Though his gaze remains full of want, his expression is serene, appreciative with just a hint of distance - the complete opposite of how he brings their mouths together: hot, wanton, and carnal. ]

Next time, [ he promises, his voice a soft murmur against her lips ] I will undress you in a way that will satisfy my need to hear you begging around the syllables of my name.

[ His hands move then, skimming and kneading with an expert's familiarity to lovemaking. He will have you gasping and writhing in his arms, beautiful Eun. It may mean that he looses sleep with so much want for a week - but if it means you think of him and what he could do to make your body sing, a little suffering on his part will be worth it. ]