[He interrupts her efforts with a kiss, and she eagerly responds with urgent noises at the back of her throat, moving as he guides her so long as he doesn't stop kissing her.
She finds herself on her feet, down to her bra and panties, wondering if they're headed to the bedroom or the kitchen table--but instead he turns her, and Eun shifts until she is braced against the counter, shuddering at the sound of his voice. It makes her wonder how much more it would affect her, were she to hear him talking to her in that tone from between her thighs.
It's only when he kneels behind her that she begins to realize that perhaps they were thinking the same thing. His hands draw her underwear down, and at the first brush of his fingers between her legs she moans his name, pleading through tone. She can't see him, cannot watch him or anticipate. Her senses are alive but far more sensitive to his touches than any movement she might perceive.
And when she feels the nip of his teeth on one cheek she jolts, finger pressing tight to the surface of the counter. Rocking against the edge of the counter, she shivers. Everything she feels is compounded by anticipation.]
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She finds herself on her feet, down to her bra and panties, wondering if they're headed to the bedroom or the kitchen table--but instead he turns her, and Eun shifts until she is braced against the counter, shuddering at the sound of his voice. It makes her wonder how much more it would affect her, were she to hear him talking to her in that tone from between her thighs.
It's only when he kneels behind her that she begins to realize that perhaps they were thinking the same thing. His hands draw her underwear down, and at the first brush of his fingers between her legs she moans his name, pleading through tone. She can't see him, cannot watch him or anticipate. Her senses are alive but far more sensitive to his touches than any movement she might perceive.
And when she feels the nip of his teeth on one cheek she jolts, finger pressing tight to the surface of the counter. Rocking against the edge of the counter, she shivers. Everything she feels is compounded by anticipation.]
Mi amor...