Kiss him again

Hana’s been waiting years for this. Why now? She wonders. But she doesn’t need the answer yet. She tightens her grip on his shirt and stands on her tip toes to reach his lips again, this time with an open mouth.

They break apart for a moment as Shin moves her against the wall. At the same time he quickly throws the cigarette onto the ground and stomps it out. He’s towering over her now as she’s pinned against the wall, and he leans in to kiss again. Hana sighs and melts into him. Shin pushes his tongue into her mouth and she fights back with her own. Hana slips her hands under his shirt now, feeling his bare skin under her fingers as they continue to make out. She slides her hands over his chest and then to his back.

Shin leans his forearm against the wall, beside Hana’s head, almost as a shield to block her face if any coworkers walked out. But he slides his other hand under her shirt now, and cups one of her huge breasts firmly in his hand. Hana gasps, and breaks the kiss for a second, before diving in for more.

Shin’s hand slowly makes its way down Hana’s body as she holds him tight. He slips his hand under her skirt now and slides it between her crotch, feeling her wet panties now. He pulls away from the kiss as she lets out a soft moan, and they lock eyes again silently.