Dan Yuseong's POV
Her voice felt strange—not something I heard with my ears, but etched directly into my mind. The sensation was eerily familiar, like when I read fortunes, tapping into the heavens.
"…This isn't what I think it is, right?" I asked, a chill creeping up from my toes.
In that instant—
Thwip.
Slurrrp.
"?!"
It happened faster than I could process. When I came to, her lips were on mine, her tongue entwining with my own.
Slurp, slurp, slurrrp.
"Mmph! Mmmph!!"
Tap, tap.
It felt like my soul was being sucked out. This wasn't a normal kiss. Through our entwined tongues, a mind-blanking wave of pleasure surged, overwhelming me.
I pounded her chest with all my strength to break free, but all I felt was a soft sensation—my power was nowhere near enough to escape.
Slurrrrp.
Her tongue's movements grew fiercer.
"Mmph… mph…"
My head's going weird…
It wasn't just the physical thrill of our tongues clashing.
Scratch, scratch.
"!!"
