We had to be quick, just as he predicted, but the urgency only made everything more intense. Every touch was an electric shock. Every panting breath he let out against my neck made me dig my fingers into his broad shoulders. I could feel the callouses on his hands, the same hands that hours ago dealt lethal blows, holding me with a firmness that was pure adoration.
I bit his shoulder to muffle a sound that was far too loud when the pleasure exploded, closing my eyes tight, feeling my entire body melt into his arms. Seconds later, Jun-ho let out a low growl against my skin, the muscles in his back turning stone-hard under my hands before he relaxed, his heavy breathing hitting my collarbone.
We stayed there for a long minute, just trying to remember how to breathe.
— Efficient... — I teased, my voice nothing more than a breathless thread as I rested my forehead against his shoulder.
Jun-ho let out an exhausted laugh, kissing my neck before lifting me off the marble.
