It was as if my emotions were connected with Sung-min's. After all, how else would he know my desire so well?
How would he know that I wanted to have sex if he couldn't understand my body language and the look in my eyes?
He's beginning to understand me way more than I imagined.
He ran his hand through my body, his lips landing on the spots he had bitten the previous night.
He hadn't had enough.
He wanted to spread his mark all over my body even more, disregarding how much he had already done so the previous night.
He sucked, nibbled with his teeth, and then sucked again, before moving to a different location... He continued like that, while the other hand stroked my dick.
I don't know if he plans on having sex, but I can tell he's sucking out a lot from me with these movements alone.
