Soft lips pressed against his, and a thick tongue slipped past, invading his mouth. There was no hesitation in its movements, as if it had done this many times before. It felt like it was trying to devour him whole, while the large hands cupping his face rubbed his cheeks and teased his ears.

Uijae’s grip tightened on the beanbag, his body twisting involuntarily.

I can’t breathe.

It felt as though he were being consumed. A chill ran down his spine, making his back shiver. Uijae reached up, fumbling to grab hold of the body on top of him. When …