“Let’s take this somewhere…riskier,” Tyeheun murmured, his voice low and teasing, his breath hot against her ear. His hands tightened around her waist, pulling her closer as if he could already feel her resistance crumbling. Somewhere riskier. The words sent a shiver down Llisa’s spine, her body betraying her despite the voice in her head screaming caution.
“Where?” she asked, her voice trembling, her heart pounding so loudly she was sure he could hear it.
Tyeheun’s lips curled into a sly grin, and he leaned in, his mouth brushing against her neck as he whispered, “Follow me.” He took her hand, his grip firm but not forceful, and led her through the dimly lit room toward the glass doors that opened to the balcony.
The night air hit her skin, cool and crisp, but it did nothing to temper the heat building inside her. Tyeheun didn’t stop until they were at the railing, the city lights sprawled out before them like a glittering sea. He turned to face her, his eyes dark and hungry, and Llisa felt her breath catch.
“Here?” she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper. The thought of being so exposed, so vulnerable, sent a thrill through her, but it was laced with a sharp edge of fear. What if someone sees? What if—
“Here,” Tyeheun confirmed, his voice steady, his hands already moving to the hem of her dress. He didn’t wait for her consent, didn’t give her a chance to second-guess. He simply began to lift the fabric, his fingers skimming her thighs as he did.
Llisa’s heart raced, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. She should stop him. She should pull away. But she didn’t. Instead, she arched into his touch, her body betraying her resolve as his hands slid higher, exposing her to the cool night air.
“You’re so beautiful,” Tyeheun murmured, his gaze raking over her as he let the dress fall to the floor, pooling around her ankles. Llisa felt a flush of embarrassment mixed with excitement, her skin prickling under his scrutiny.
“Ty—” she started, but he cut her off with a kiss, his lips claiming hers with a fierce intensity that left her breathless. His hands were everywhere, exploring her body with a confidence that made her knees weak. She clung to him, her fingers digging into his shoulders as he backed her against the railing.
The cold metal pressed into her bare skin, a stark contrast to the heat of Tyeheun’s body as he pressed against her. She could feel the hardness of him through his pants, and it sent a jolt of desire straight to her core.
“I want you,” he growled against her lips, his hands gripping her hips as he lifted her onto the railing. Llisa gasped, her hands clutching at his shoulders for balance as her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist.
“This is crazy,” she murmured, her voice shaking, her heart pounding so hard she thought it might burst. But even as she said it, she knew she didn’t want to stop. The thrill of the moment, the danger of being so exposed, only fueled the fire burning inside her.
“Crazy,” Tyeheun agreed, his voice rough with desire as he leaned in to kiss her again. “But you love it.”
She did. She really did.
Tyeheun’s hands moved to the button of his pants, and Llisa’s breath hitched as she realized what was about to happen. She should stop him. She should tell him to wait, to take this somewhere more private. But the words wouldn’t come. Instead, she watched, her heart racing, as he freed himself from the confines of his clothing.
“Look at me,” he commanded, his voice low and rough. Llisa obeyed, her eyes meeting his as he positioned himself at her entrance. She could feel the heat of him, the promise of what was to come, and it sent a shiver of anticipation through her.
“Ty,” she whispered, her voice trembling, her body trembling.
“Say it,” he urged, his hands gripping her hips as he leaned in, his lips brushing against hers. “Tell me you want this.”
“I want this,” she breathed, the words barely audible but no less true. And with that, Tyeheun pushed into her, filling her completely in one swift, powerful thrust.
Llisa gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began to move, his hips rocking against hers with a steady rhythm that left her breathless. The world around them faded away, the city lights blurring into a haze of color as she lost herself in the sensation of him.
The cool night air brushed against her skin, but it did nothing to temper the heat building inside her. Tyeheun’s hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he drove into her again and again, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She could hear the sound of their bodies coming together, the rhythmic slap of skin against skin, and it only fueled the fire burning inside her.
“Fuck,” Tyeheun groaned, his voice rough with desire as he buried his face in her neck, his breath hot against her skin. Llisa moaned, her head falling back as she gave herself over to the sensation, her body moving in sync with his.
The railing dug into her back, but she barely noticed. All she could focus on was the feel of him, the way he filled her, the way he claimed her. It was reckless, it was dangerous, and it was exactly what she needed.
Tyeheun’s hands moved to her thighs, his fingers digging into her flesh as he lifted her hips, angling her just right so that each thrust hit her in exactly the right spot. Llisa cried out, her body arching as pleasure washed over her in waves, threatening to consume her entirely.
“That’s it,” Tyeheun murmured, his voice low and rough as he watched her, his eyes dark with desire. “Let go.”
And she did. With a cry, Llisa shattered, her body convulsing as pleasure ripped through her, leaving her breathless and trembling. Tyeheun followed shortly after, his own release surging through him as he buried himself deep inside her, his groans mingling with hers in the cool night air.
For a moment, they stayed like that, their bodies pressed together, their breaths coming in ragged gasps as they rode out the aftershocks of their passion. Then, slowly, Tyeheun pulled away, his hands lingering on her hips as he helped her down from the railing.
Llisa’s legs felt like jelly, and she clung to him for support, her heart still racing. She should feel ashamed, should feel guilty, but all she felt was a sense of exhilaration, of freedom.
“That was…” she started, but words failed her.
“Amazing,” Tyeheun finished for her, his lips curling into a satisfied smirk as he pulled her into his arms. Llisa melted into him, her head resting against his chest as she listened to the steady beat of his heart.
“We should…we should probably go inside,” she murmured, though she made no move to pull away.
“In a minute,” Tyeheun replied, his arms tightening around her. “Let’s just stay like this for a little while longer.”
And they did, the city lights twinkling around them as they stood there, lost in each other, the world far away.
But as the minutes ticked by, Llisa’s thoughts began to drift, her mind wandering to the reality of what they’d just done. The risk, the danger, the thrill—it was intoxicating, but it was also terrifying. And as she stood there in Tyeheun’s arms, she couldn’t help but wonder what the hell am I doing?
“Ty,” she started, her voice trembling, her heart pounding. “What happens now?”
He looked down at her, his expression unreadable in the dim light. “Whatever you want,” he replied, his voice low and rough. “Whatever you’re willing to risk.”
Llisa swallowed hard, her mind racing. She wanted him. She wanted this. But at what cost?
Before she could answer, he leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a kiss that was both tender and demanding. “Let’s go inside,” he murmured against her lips. “And we can figure it out…together.”
Together. The word sent a shiver down her spine, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she let him lead her back inside, her heart still pounding, her mind still reeling, and her body still humming with the aftershocks of their passion.
And as the door closed behind them, Llisa couldn’t help but wonder what have I gotten myself into?
