The moment felt more right than ever. She moaned when his mouth found her nipples through the torn gaps of her shirt, and she cursed herself for ever thinking of keeping him from this pleasure. He teased and bit them softly, making her arch against him as he gave them all the attention they craved.
"I won't fucking last if you keep doing this," she whispered breathlessly, their kiss turning wild, nothing like the slow tenderness they shared before. They kissed with hunger, desperate, like no amount of touching could ever be enough.
Kaito finally pulled back, only to rip her shirt away and stare at her body as though it was his first time seeing her, as if he had never fucked her before. His gaze burned into her skin, making her shiver under the heat of it.
