Mina was upon Hwang’s lap, his hand on her hip, her long legs wrapped around his waist. She gasps, her hands clutching his shoulders, feeling him deep within her, her lovely face rapturous. A moan escapes her lips, his hand caressing a peak, his mouth ravishing the other. She throws back her head, her long braid swaying seductively, her back arching compliantly.

“Sung…kyung,” she cries out, saying his given name, so lost in his delights.

Hwang gazes at her, his dark eyes ensnaring Mina. He takes her mouth, devouring her in a hungry kiss, their bodies moving in rhythmic unison. She clings to him, her hips writhing upon his, both so utterly breathless. Hwang groans, their bodies shuddering. He gently holds Mina, holding her tight, her supple body shimmering with intense delight, completely swept away…