Chapter 61

I pull down Jaejun's shorts, and I'm not surprised to see that he's not wearing underwear.

"Did you plan this?" I ask, running my hand along the side of his body. His smooth and firm skin is enticing.

"Maybe," he responds, biting his lower lip.

I maintain eye contact with him but smile a bit more when I see him close his eyes and gasp, just as I have him in the palm of my hand.

I squeeze my fingers, listening to his ragged breaths. I move up and down slowly but press my thumb into his slit, feeling it wet, making me burn as I look between our bodies and admire the thread that stretches when I withdraw my finger.

"You're dripping," I comment softly, getting on my knees on the couch just to pull the string on my pants.

"For you, Hyun. I'm dripping for you."

Admiring him from where I am is unique. I can see him in full. His fair skin with a few scattered freckles like small stars. His handsome face, his rosy cheeks, his erect nipples, and his h