Fire gripped Mi-Na’s thigh, as her hair fell upon Hwang’s face, his eyes wide open with rapture. She smiles radiantly at him, her ever growing enchantments feeding their blaze. She slowly moves above him, capturing his mouth in a teasing, exploratory kiss.

Then, in one wondrous moment, a moment wished in forever, she drops down upon him, with their breaths caught on a gasp. She gives him a teasing, wicked smile as she rises up, then back down, eliciting a appreciative groan.

Hwang’s face had gone rapturous, lost in presence of the beautiful woman in his arms. He gazed at Mi-Na in awe, as she moved up and down…up and down…thoroughly spellbound. He then moved with her, moving together in exquisite unison, his eyes fluttering, groaning and gasping. She would arch her back in pleasure, feeling every smooth slide, every hard pressure, floating away on sweet bliss.

And when that final fall came, that final drop, they took one more breath, their last breath…together.