Luna's mind went blank, and she said nothing. Mira thought Luna was angry, but was shocked when Luna suddenly pulled her close.

Luna looked at Mira's shocked expression-a rare sight. She climbed on top of Mira, smiling. "Is it fun teasing your girlfriend?" she asked, slowly tracing Mira's lips.

Mira blushed when Luna suddenly became aggressive; she always found Luna's initiative sexy. She tried to sit up, but Luna held her shoulders and pushed her back onto the bed.

"You said you're hungry," Luna said with a smile, beginning to undress. "How about we go with your second option-" Luna's fingers moved from Mira's lips to her neck, a gentle touch. "Let's eat while we do something else," Luna said, her words playful but suggestive. Mira remembered her earlier comment about hunger and an activity; Luna's casual tone made the moment more intense. As Luna undressed, each movement was slow and deliberate, leaving Mira breathless.

Mira's eyes widened, a mixture of admiration and vulnerability flooding her senses. She tried to shield her eyes with her hand, but the cracks between her fingers betrayed her curiosity, drawing her in. "W-what? Haha, I-I'm just talking n-nonsense," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. Yet, she couldn't tear her gaze away, captivated by the beauty before her. A nervous gulp escaped her throat, and she thought, 'Is this what she felt when I teased her?'

Luna caught the sound, a soft chuckle escaping her lips, filled with playful warmth. "It's your fault... you need to be punished~," she whispered, her breath warm against Mira's ear, igniting a fire within her. Before Mira could respond, Luna's lips found hers, the kiss both tender and demanding. The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them and the intoxicating rush of their connection.

Luna initiated their intimacy, moving over Mira with a careful weight that felt both comforting and exhilarating. Her hands found a gentle home on Mira's shoulders, guiding her as if they were dancing to a rhythm only they could hear. A soft gasp escaped Mira's lips, a delightful mix of surprise and pleasure, as Luna's touch awakened a deep yearning inside her.

The balance of control shifted gradually; Mira's hands, initially still, began to explore Luna's body, tracing the curves and contours that made her heart race. Each touch felt electric, sending ripples of warmth through them. Her breaths quickened, filled with the intoxicating scent of Luna-warm, inviting, and utterly captivating. The roles reversed almost imperceptibly, as Mira's own desire surged forth, a thrilling rush that left her feeling both vulnerable and empowered.

As they lost themselves in the moment, the soft rustle of sheets and the rhythmic sound of their breaths filled the air, creating a symphony of intimacy. The warmth of their bodies melded together, deepening with every gentle caress, every shared breath.

Afterward, a comfortable silence settled between them, broken only by the occasional shift of bodies. Luna traced the line of Mira's jaw, a nervous smile playing on her lips. "That was..." she began, searching for the right word, "...intense."

Mira chuckled softly. "Yeah," she agreed, "pretty intense."

Luna tried to hide her face in Mira's arms, then remembered she was supposed to punish Mira but had ended up passive. Annoyed with herself, she punched Mira's shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Mira asked.

"I'm supposed to be on top," Luna replied.

"You were, weren't you?" Mira asked, confused. "You took the initiative, and I just learned from you."

"I was, but then you... you..." Luna couldn't find the right words, then thought of something. "Say, do you have any experience with this kind of thing?" she asked, squinting her eyes.

"Huh? No, how could I? It's my first time too," Mira replied.

"But... you seemed good at it," Luna expressed her doubt.

Mira smiled widely. "I just learned it from you, did I do a good job, baby?" she whispered.

Luna was stunned and blushed. She glared at Mira, who was obviously planning on teasing her again.

Contrary to Luna's expectations, Mira didn't tease her, but reached for the water glasses on the nightstand. "Water?" she offered softly.

Luna slowly nodded gratefully, taking a long sip. She felt comfortable, but she was hungry.

"Baby, I'm hungry~" Luna said cutely, her eyes looking pitiful.

"Let's go to the supermarket; it's still early," Mira said, checking the time.

Luna pursed her lips. "My waist hurts~"

Mira froze for a second, then quickly and carefully touched Luna's waist with worried eyes. "I'll massage it," she said, massaging the waist very carefully and feeling guilty.

Luna looked at Mira's expression, she didn't like it. "Why do you look so bad all of a sudden? This is normal," she explained, caressing Mira's beautiful face.

"Really?" Mira asked.

"Yes," Luna answered confidently. "But, I'm really hungry."

"Okay, I'll go out first; just stay here and rest," Mira said. When Luna nodded, she quickly went to the bathroom to clean up.

"Do you want anything? I'll buy it," Mira said. She didn't stay long in the bathroom and went back to Luna's side, then started putting on clothes.

Luna felt shy seeing how Mira didn't even try to cover her body, and of course, she saw some scratches on her body that made her a little worried.

Mira didn't hear Luna, so she finished putting on her clothes and looked at Luna. She sat next to Luna. "What's wrong?"

"Are you okay?" Luna asked, touching some scratches on Mira's shoulder.

Mira felt confused at first, but when Luna touched her shoulder, she felt a little pain, but it wasn't too much. "It's fine, it's nothing," she said.

"Really?" Luna asked.

"Yes," Mira replied.

"Then go change," Luna said, pointing to her closet. "Find other clothes."

"Why?" Mira asked. She felt that if it was just scratches, people wouldn't think too much about it.

Luna looked at Mira's beautiful neck, there were two love bites there, and she felt like biting it again. She couldn't help it, every part of Mira's body looked so sexy, especially her neck and hands.

Luna pointed to Mira's neck. "You have strawberries here,"

Mira touched her neck but didn't feel them. She looked at the mirror on the bedside table to see two beautiful strawberries. She didn't say a word and quickly changed into new clothes. It wasn't that she wanted to hide them, but just in case she met people she knew at the company or some partners unexpectedly. 'It's not bad to always maintain a professional image,' she thought.