BSW 275

“…….”

Tae-muk stared into Ho-eun's eyes through the gaps between his fingers, thoroughly sucking on the small palm.

For such a tiny hand, there were so many places to taste. From the fingertips to the nails, the fingers, the thin webbing between them, the palm, and even the delicate lines of the hand that resembled its owner. He licked them meticulously with his entire tongue, and sometimes with just the tip.