Chapter 17. Slow, Slow (3)

Suhyeon couldn’t tell whether she was crying or laughing. The sobbing groans felt foreign, as if they didn’t belong to her. Her heaving body felt dangerous, threatening to thrust into Heeju so hard it would send her flying. Driven by pure desire with nothing left but instinct, Suhyeon fought with everything she had not to crush Heeju in her hands. “You’ve lost it, Heeju… I really think you’ve lost it.” Heeju opened her eyes and stared up at Suhyeon, who looked ready to break at any moment. She was genuinely thrilled. She wanted to bring this to a satisfying finish as quickly as possible, to be held in that broad embrace and praised to her heart’s content. She let out