𝗚𝗔𝗠𝗘 𝗢𝗡 🔞 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝟮

2. 🔞 Almost perfect

9 days before the Jeju island trip

"Oh, Tae..."

I furrowed my brows, glancing at the half-open door of his room.

I couldn't hear any sound coming from Bangtan's living room, but still, it was making me a bit anxious.

And horny too.

"Tae..." I whined again as I was leaning against the wall right by the door.

His intense eyes looked up to me, raising his eyebrows.

He detached his mouth from my lower lips with an audible "plop".

"What? You're not liking it?" he asked, passing his tongue on my juices around his mouth.

One of his hands still lifting my skirt, the other one came to touch the wetness of my core.

"Seems like you are..." he observed with a smirk.

I moaned again as I felt one of his fingers pushing between my folds. He bit on his lower lip, looking back at my pussy.

"It's not that..." I pointed at the door with my chin. "It's just that anyone could come in right now... The door isn't even closed."

Taehyung grinned, adding another finger.

I sucked in a breath, my body getting tense against the wall.

"Nobody's gonna come, baby bear."

He licked his lips, looking up at me again.

"Just enjoy..."

And he dived in between my legs again.

He planted a kiss there before opening his mouth wider on it and taking me into a whirlwind of pleasure.

I felt my legs getting weak as I was holding myself against the wall, looking at his beautiful brown curls moving between my thighs.

Gosh, why does he have to be so good at that.

Three summer days had passed since we made up. We had spent most of our time together, trying to reconnect with each other.

We did not have sex yet, but it was already the second time in two days Taehyung was pinning me down to pleasure me.

The day before was in my office, in broad daylight.

"Stop wearing skirts when I'm around," he had told me in a threatening tone, before lifting me up on my desk, already pushing his head between my thighs.

I was starting to wonder if he was getting turned on by the idea of getting caught.

Nothing against it, I thought, breathing heavily and feeling some tension building up in my lower belly.

He must have felt it because he started to keep up on the rhythm he found, sucking, pulling, licking my clitoris as if there was no tomorrow.

"Aah, Ta-" I started to moan again but I pressed my palm against my mouth, trying to muffle any sound that might escape my lips.

Taehyung's long fingers were thrusting harder and harder inside of me and I felt myself clenching around them.

I heard some kitchen noises in the distance as if someone started cooking.

We were literally two meters, and a slightly opened door, from the living room of Bangtan's apartment.

And I was literally on the edge of coming against Taehyung's wide-open mouth.