Tehanu

firmly grasped Sehun’s hair.
“I was occupied with preparing documents. But I faithfully came every night and slept next to you.”
Sehun, who had been delving his tongue into Yoonshin’s entrance, lifted his head. The passion in his eyes was so intense that Yoonshin felt its heat radiating toward him. He was certain that Sehun was nearing his limit as well.
“Is that all you have to say?”
“Sehun, I love you. Hurry. I can’t wait any longer.”
Yoonshin’s utterance of Sehun’s name weakened his resolve. Hearing Yoonshin declare his love further softened Sehun’s demeanor. Yoonshin employed both tactics simultaneously, trembling with desire. Sehun bit his lips and soon positioned his throbbing erection at Yoonshin’s slick, lubricated entrance.
He teasingly brushed the tip of his member against the wet and loosened hole, which had already been pleasured by rimming and licking. Trembling with anticipation, Yoonshin firmly gripped Sehun’s shoulder. As if given the signal, Sehun forcefully thrust into the well-lubricated passage.

countenance exuded docility

finding common ground