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Sex is more than an act of pleasure. It's the ability to be able to feel so close to a person, so connected, so comfortable that it's almost breathtaking to the point you feel you can't take it. And at this moment, you're a part of them.
🌺June 16, 2020
Taehyung's POVWaking up way earlier than usual, I left Jungkook's house and directly reached Amy's house since she said that Jay would leave early in the morning. Parking my car on the side, I eagerly jogged upstairs, taking the steps two at a time. Once the door opened, Amy welcomed me with a big, tight hug.
"Amy, baby," I hugged her back tighter, "I missed you so much," I kissed the top of her head, the sweet scent of her freshly shampooed hair already tranquilizing my senses.
"Taehyung, me too. I missed you a lot," she raised her head, and her eyes lifted to meet mine, ending me.
Not wanting to waste a minute, I locked the door behind us and pulled her onto me, crashing my lips on hers. Her fingers fumbled impatiently with the top few buttons of my shirt as I hastily undid the remaining buttons and discarded my shirt and belt somewhere and kept moving forward making her move back, without breaking the kiss.
Every last bit of my gentleness was out of the window as I cupped her cheeks in my hands and trapped her lips between my teeth, my eyebrows knitting together in pleasure. She fell back on the sofa, and I got on top of her.
We hungrily ravished each other's lips, and her hands traveled all over my chest and back. I slid one hand inside her shirt and onto her breasts, squeezing the soft flesh and teasing her nipples with my fingertips.
Amy's hand drifted down the muscles of my abdomen, and she tucked two of her fingers inside the waistline of my trousers, her fingernails scraping my skin in the process.
My hand trailed down to the hem of her pyjama pants, and I tried to pull them down when she moaned and grabbed my hair.
"Taehyung... I need you right now, but not here," she whispered in my ear sending a chill down my spine.I hurriedly peeled away all of her clothes, discarding them in a corner thereafter and taking a moment to admire her in all her naked glory. Carrying her in my arms to the bedroom, I put her down on the bed and watched with eager eyes as she got comfortable.
My hormones took over my brain as my eyes roamed all over her beautiful body while I undressed in a hurry and loosely clambered on top of her. She pulled me down by putting both her legs on my back.
My hands latched on to her perfect looking breasts, my lips attaching themselves to the hot skin on her sexy neck as I began nursing on her neck while my hands kneaded her soft breasts, my erection pressing against her heat.
Amy was dripping wet and ready for me already. Letting my hands rest on my elbows on both sides of her head, I stared into her mesmerizing brown eyes while she held my twitching erection in her hand and guided me to her entrance, and I entered her slowly but steadily, inch by inch, letting her fully savor the moment. She tugged at a fistful of my hair and moaned my name, the very sound of it making the neurons in my body make love with each other.
"I love you," I mumbled and blew a kiss to her as I began gliding in and out, hissing and cursing at the out-of-the-world sensation.
"I love you, Taehyung," she said, her eyes fixed on mine and every inch of her body fully surrendered to me at the moment.
Tiny beads of sweat dripped from my forehead on to her face as I kept grinding and pumping inside her, my whole body resting on my arms on either side of her head. Obnoxious slurs, sweet and sexy praises, loud and soft moans and growls flew around abundantly, filling in the silence in the otherwise quiet house where the only other lewd and sinful sound heard was that of wet skin-slapping.
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