Winter Camp (7)**

"Ahh…"

She let out a loud moan when she felt his tongue swipe a lick at her core, taking her by surprise. Minho kissed her calves, nibbling into her skin to leave his marks on it. Gayoon was gasping for breath, taken aback by his attack but enjoying the feel of his lips on her as his kisses came closer and closer to her clitoris. He licked a soft spot on her thigh, making her giggle in pleasure.

"Minho…"

She could not help but whisper his name out loud. Despite her shyness, she could not help but want more. She was not afraid anymore and wanted to let him know that. Minho read her silent plea and moved his mouth to her core.