The kiss is so deep it sends him into a frenzy. Zain is grabbing Sarang's waist as they beg for more of each other. Heavily breathing pecks turn into open kisses. First without tongue then slowly Sarang adds a flick of her tongue onto his. A slow dance as their tongues meet and make love. Moans from Sarang and groans come from Zain's lips he puts his hands lower and squeezes her butt. She grabs his neck and pulls him closer "I am nervous" she says. "Me too. But this means we are all in. Are you all in with me Sarang?" "I am always" she says. They kiss more as his hands travel further from the waist he initially placed his hands. She moans louder asking for more. He nods and makes his way lower. She holds him still but this is the tipping point. She begs for more as he shows that vividly. "May I?" He asks. "Now! Please?" She grips the sheets. He makes his way up and she kisses him with passion. "Come in" she says. And with every flick of her hand every stroke he cannot resist anymore. He begs to enter but she isn't done yet. His eyes roll and his groan echoes in the room. Silouettes dances as he climbs to the peak of ecstasy but before he can she climbs on top of him. He turns her onto the bed and says "Next time. Not everything tonight." Zain says. He enters so softly with a kiss as her moan echoes through the room. She wraps her leg around with one and the other vertical. She pulls him closer. He moves then she follows his speed they move in unison with their silouhettes on the wall as candlelight showcases the love in action. They go longer, faster but keeping a good pace until they both let out a generous moans higher than the usual louder than the typical previously. His low groan reached octaves as his essence adorned her soul. Her moan in highs made a confetti surprise like raindrops in the ocean. She holds him closer as he does the same as they lay next to each other staring into each other's eyes. Talking for minutes which felt like seconds. Sarang whispers "I love you" Zain replies "More than you know. I love you too." "Can I give you a name?" He asks. "Any one but which?" "Can I call you Babe?" He asks. "Of course, can I call you a name?" "What do you want to call me?" "Other than Babe, how would 네끔 work?" "I like it. I love it actually." He says with a grin. "What does it mean?" He asks. "I will let you know when we wake up. I don't want to right now." She says."Me neither" he grabs her hand and kisses it. They close their eyes and rest for the night.
