( ... Well, apparently she just hit on one of his kinks with that offer, huh? Shin kisses her like she's the only thing that matters for the moment, a jolt of energy like lightning through her veins, shaking off those edges of sleepiness. Hands wake up, find the sides of Shin's throat, slide into his hair.
She twists deeper into him, lets him guide her hips in a rhythm while tongues meet and teeth graze lips.
Hungrier. Rougher. More familiar and yet... There's always that undercurrent of something tender, something kind which Kate seeks out each and every time her tongue finds Shin's, each and every time her fingers run through his hair or grow tighter in the lengths.
Something she doesn't want to lose, like a light or a fire in the cold, dark winter. )
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She twists deeper into him, lets him guide her hips in a rhythm while tongues meet and teeth graze lips.
Hungrier. Rougher. More familiar and yet... There's always that undercurrent of something tender, something kind which Kate seeks out each and every time her tongue finds Shin's, each and every time her fingers run through his hair or grow tighter in the lengths.
Something she doesn't want to lose, like a light or a fire in the cold, dark winter. )