Chapter 38

Lucy took a deep breath as she stood facing the boy, feeling him slide his hand around her waist again, pulling her closer. She smiled, gently caressing Ryeon's face, kissing him slowly and passionately, as if the world were in complete silence and the only sound she could hear was the wet noise of their kiss.

Ryeon turned his head, intertwining his tongue with hers and slid his hand up to Lucy's nape, entangling his fingers in her smooth, black hair, pulling them gently to ignite the desire he wanted to see in her that night.

Lucy sighed, pressing her fingers against Ryeon's chest, trying not to scratch him even though she wanted to. "I missed you," she whispered, soft and high-pitched like a purr.

Ryeon smiled between the kisses and let both hands wander. He passed them over her wide hips and dared to go lower, touching her buttocks and caressing them before squeezing gently. The touch made Lucy laugh.

She pulled away from the now r