Sung-min kissed my chest. While it seemed like he was just snuggling in all the places that felt too warm to resist, he was actually being... Sexual.
He kissed my chest, kissed my neck, and then my nipple, sucking on it for reasons I didn't know because I was sure he had planned to give me a blow job and nothing more.
It was intense.
His gaze that he sometimes directed at mine, his lips roaming my body and his cold tongue licking me up.
I couldn't stop shuddering. I couldn't stop feeling so aroused and I grabbed the sheets, my breathing uneven.
When was he going to finally do it? I could feel my dick twitching with just the slightest stimulation and it felt like I was going to explode.
I was going crazy.
"S-sung-min," I had no choice but to call him. "That... That's enough. You can go down on me now."
