My Cat Hybrid : kth

Thirty Eight.

Immediately, Taehyung pressed his face into the crevice of her neck and inhaled deeply.

"Why do I smell that human?" Taehyung growled lowly into Jasmine's ear, causing a shudder to wreck through her body. Uh oh. She know who he was talking about straight away.

"He visited the shop today," she uttered hesitantly. She didn't want to set him off in any way with her words, especially when she knew he wouldn't be completely in his right mind at the moment.

"Mine." He snarled. A deep growl of gratification left him as he swiped his tongue from the base of Jasmine's neck up to the base of her ear before sliding his tongue over her scent glands, removing any traces of Namjoon's scent on Jasmine and intermingling their scents together.

Jasmine tilted her neck to the side to give the hybrid more access as she caught her bottom lip between her teeth, eyes fluttering closed at the tingles shooting across her skin. His tongue continued its conquest to glide over every inch of her bared neck, his teeth making appearances to nip at her skin, not taking the time to pull back and admire her blood rush under the surface of her skin as it painted itself with pink welts.

"There," Taehyung groaned. "You smell so good," he panted into her ear as his hips pressed down against hers, rolling down against her, hard. An involuntary gasp left Jasmine's mouth at the sensation. She could feel every inch of him pressing against her.

Taehyung took a harsh, staggered breath in before capturing Jasmine's lips in a heated kiss. His fingers slid up the side of her shirt, gliding against her warmed skin as his tongue plunged into her mouth. Taehyung's kiss was urgent and rough, all teeth and tongue. Jasmine couldn't keep up with him as he continued to devour her mouth with need.

"Wai - Tae wait-" Jasmine tried to interject by moving her face away from his but he only snarled and pulled her face back to his with his thumb pressing into her chin, licking into her mouth once again. Her eyes fluttered as she followed his lead, kissing him until she thought she was going to pass out from the lack of oxygen.

Taehyung finally released her mouth from his and continued to kiss his way back down her neck, sucking roughly at her skin and making the soft pink marks bloom into a darker, more promiscuous hue across her delicate neck. She slid her fingers into his hair and tugged his head back away from her and gasped.

The look in Taehyung's hooded eyes was nothing short of crazed and desperate. His pupils were blown out and he looked so needy for something that was more than she could offer him at the moment. His skin was still hot and damp and he was panting like he had run a marathon.

Taehyung rested his weight on one of his arms as he slid his other hand up Jasmine's shirt, thumb gliding under her bra line. In a quick flash of movement he had pulled Jasmine's top off, leaving her in her plain black bra but the way that he was looking down at her felt like she was wearing the prettiest lace set. He groaned in satisfaction and pressed his heated skin down on her, causing goosebumps to travel all over her skin and a shiver the wrack down her body.

"I need - I need more." Taehyung panted, his long fingers spanning across her waist and ribcage. His hands felt like fire on her skin as they pressed lightly into the flesh of her stomach, but it felt like nothing compared to the burning need in his eyes as he cast his heavy gaze on her.

"It's too hot and it hurts," he whined. "And you feel so good, baby. I need you." He panted, licking a stripe up from the bottom of her neck to her ear. Jasmine arched her back and sighed in pleasure at the feeling, pressing her now hot skin back against his chest. Taehyung mewled and gripped Jasmine's supple thigh with his strong hand, wrapping it around his waist tightly as he began to rock against her once again, moaning in ecstasy.

"Fuck," he whimpered, pulling her up to sit on his lap, chest flush against his as he rolled his hips up into her, pulling her down against him. Jasmine moaned loudly, her head lolling to rest on his shoulder, feeling her heart rate spike as he swore. She rolled her hips down against him, too lost in her senses to do anything else.

But when Taehyung's hand travelled to the waistband of her pants, she snapped to her senses.

"Tae, we can't," Jasmine said urgently, shifting in his lap to stop his hand from tugging off her pants. His hard bulge underneath her pressed firmly into her heated core and caused her to inhale sharply. Taehyung groaned lowly, holding her hips tightly.

"But it hurts so much. Please." He begged, looking at her and whimpering in pain. Jasmine was torn as she look at at him.

"I - we.. Tae, you're not in your right mind right now, I don't want you to regret anything." Jasmine cooed softly at him, pressing her palm to his cheek. Taehyung turned his head to the side and flicked his tongue along her palm, his dark and heavy lidded eyes trained on her. Jasmine let out a shuddered breath at his ministrations, and her eyes fluttered shut once again when he licked her thumb and pulled it into his mouth, sucking on it hotly.

He released it with a pop.

"Okay, no sex." Taehyung appeased with a heartbroken expression.

"But can I at least..." he trailed off, moving his hand to the front of her pants to press his fingers against her core.