4: Hold me, Thrill me, Kiss me

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Taehyung smirked at Kiera. The only way to tame Kiera is by not showing any signs of fear. He picked up Kiera on his shoulder,
"Na-uh Queen of Hearts! You are injured, you need rest."
Kiera pinched right at Taehyung's neck. Taehyung felt immense pain. He felt as if a black veil was being tied on his eyes. But he was stronger than this. He's gone through this. This trick was now old to him.
He carried Kiera to the near by bed. He gently lied her down. As soon as she was on the bed, Taehyung fell right at his knees. She knew a lot of attacks. She smirked,
"What happened Officer Hot Stuff?"
She pouted and then burst out into laughter. She laughed like a maniac. Taehyung's ego was bruised. He clenched his jaws,
"Hyung, can you please give me some alone time with THE Queen?"
"Bu-u..."
"Hyung, trust me. I've got a way to tame this wild one."
Kiera's face froze. How dare he? How dare he be like Ace? His everything made her feel a certain friction in some parts.
Namjoon shrugged his shoulders and left them both atlast. Both of them were mad, Namjoon has to admit.
Taehyung locked the door and walked towards Kiera. Kiera's heart was beating. Exactly like it used to beat around Jungkook. But she didn't show it.
"Conceal, don't feel."
She kept muttering this inside her head. Queens are rock hard. They don't feel.
Taehyung pushed her on the soft bed and trapped her in the cell created by his well built arms,
"Didn't I tell you to stop being a brat? You know right, the Queen is lower in rank than the King in every card game. If you are the Queen, then I proudly am the King. And you are just a brat. A brat I can tease and punish. Now, let's give you another single chance so you can be a good girl..."
Taehyung was cut off when Kiera pressed her soft, red lips on Taehyung's. She grabbed him by the collar and moved her lips. She flipped him and pushed her tongue inside. Taehyung took a hold of the situation after a good minute. He was never the one to be submissive one. The fact that Kiera was on top of him made him sexually frustrated. He flipped her and pinned her on the bed. He moved his lips away from her and used them on Kiera's long neck. The butterfly kisses made Kiera moan. Taehyung smirked against her warm skin. He was captivating the Queen finally. Soon she would be bent over in front of him.
Kiera's hand moved from Taehyung's silky hair to his chest to his abs and then finally the most awaited, his abdomen. Taehyung felt a shock run through his veins. Kiera was going way too far. Taehyung was still on duty. If she goes on like that, Taehyung would bend her over and fuck her to the moon. He pulled away from her making Kiera gasp. He got up to his feet and put up a smile on his lips,
"Feeling better Queen?"
Kiera felt incomplete. The friction was killing her. She started throwing the pillows and everything at Taehyung,
"You bastard! You... You... Left me incomplete! You turned me on and now you fucking leave me?"
Taehyung smirked,
"You would get what you deserve only if you learn how to behave."
Kiera whined. She felt annoyed. She felt weak. She felt like his pet. Her body kept on submitting to him.
This was something she had only for Ace. Ace made her a pet. He was her companion in missions. But when the night fell, he was her master. Ace made her moan, cry and beg the whole night. He used to tie her up and pleasure her till her fragile body couldn't take anymore. Ace used to mark her only his every night. He used to tease her and test her limits.
Taehyung was using the same trick. It wasn't love entirely. Maybe just a pinch of love in a sea of lust. He would make Kiera so tired of running away that she gives in. He would make Kiera his pet. He would love to be the Queen's Master. He would love to be pleasured by the Queen. But nothing more than a bit of pleasure. Taehyung wouldn't force himself on her. But it seems like both want each other. So what, if it is just for unholy desires?
"I'm not going to listen to you! I was never going to but now I'm not turning back whatever you say. You going to punish me? You think the Queen has to wait to get a dick?"
"No your Royal Highness. But would it match your expectations? You can get loads a dick but you can't get this one unless you learn how to behave."
Taehyung paused as he leaned in. He seductively traced Kiera's well sculpted face,
"You know you want me. You know what I can give you. No man can give you the pleasure that I can."
Kiera slightly bit Taehyung's long finger alluringly, turning the heat up.
"Wanna bet?"
Kiera crossed her arms. She liked his attitude. Actually, not only his but both his and the doctor's aswell. The others are either too afraid to face her or are too disgusted to even say her name.
Taehyung chuckled in his deep velvety voice. He leaned on the wall next to him,
"Of course. The men who want you in bed are just going to submit to you. None of them would have the courage or strength to pin you under them and fuck you out of your senses. They are scared of you and just see you as a sex goddess who they can lie under."
Taehyung leaned in and matchedhis lips on Kiera's ears, burning her with temptation,
"But I see you as a pet, a rather wild one indeed. I want to play with you. I see you as a doll, waiting to be played with. I want to take control over you. I like you under me, squirming, legs shaking, begging me for pleasure. I would fill you up, use you according to my will. I would leave you sore. I would make sure that you don't get to walk. Tell me, are the others capable of that?"

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