𝐈 𝐂𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐌𝐞 | ᴛᴡɪᴄᴇ ꜱᴀɴᴀ*ᴏᴄ (ᴍᴀʟᴇ)

🔞Prologue || Meeting You Like In One Of Those Stories

She throw her head back, with eyes closed, Sana wrapped her arms around Yuta's (nct) neck,

"Ughhh that's the spot! You're getting better daddy.." gasping between her moans, she let out a soft whimper as the male chuckle and thrust himself deeper into the former's womanhood with glee.

"Are you satisfied bae?" he whisper hastily, panting as he jerk himself forward for the nth time, hitting her g-spot.

"Mmmmm yea, you're better, much better than the last time we fuck."

The latter rolled his eyes, "That's not what i want to hear.."

"Is Taehyung better or is daddy yuta better?" the corner of his lips curl into a demeaning smirk and without warning, he went in harder, paving in deeper as the girl screams gets louder.

"Daddy yuta is better.." she cries.

Delighted, the male triumph in her assent while sana proceeds with her lap dance, grinding herself against Yuta's balls as his penis stood erected in her vagina.

He nibble onto sana's milky white skin, groans of pleasure fill the room as yuta suck onto her neck. When he's done, he brush his thumbs proudly over the mark of his territory, satisfied from the glowing red hickey, he beam.

"but I am still not giving you my number."

His grin fade as quickly as it came and the male curse under his breath, he messes his hair in frustration, unable to believe he failed in getting her number, again.

He watches, lips smack tightly together, yuta let out a playful whistle as the former got off the ride. She pick up her clothes and pull her bra back down to her exposed nips.
"god girl, you're so sexy..!" he coos, aroused from the sight of Sana fixing her lace panties.

The girl grin, her fingers brush down to the hair resting on her shoulders, she did a cute hair flip, confidence gleaming as she hum in response, "and thats why you're here with me and not your girlfriend?" she adds making yuta lower his head in shame.

Ignoring her question, the latter lean against a nearby towel rack, he flashes her a flirty smug and ask, "so tell me baby, what do i have to do to earn your digits?"

Sana snort, rolling her eyes in annoyance, the girl raised a brow, mocking on to the latter's desperation, "I don't play favourites, so stop asking!"
"Taehyung doesn't have it, neither does Jongin, Daniel and you! The only guys who have my number are my dad, my manager, my boss and the staffs!"

Satisfied with her response, yuta beam, he lean in closing the distance between them, he pucker up his moist lips in an attempt to kiss her but was stopped by the former.

"sorry," she smirk as he turn him down teasingly, "but playtime's over~,"

Glancing in the mirror, sana made a quick check up on her appearance before she flashes a coquettish wink to the awestruck male, "say hi to your girlfriend Sakura-chan (izone) for me?"

Yuta roar, bursting into a fit of laughter upon hearing Sana's words, he shake his head, "I don't think she will be very pleased to hear from you, she still hasn't forgive me for kissing you at MMA's after-party."

The former raised an eyebrow, "we kissed?" her question made the boy pout, he narrow his eyes, disappointed and upset that she doesn't remember. "We did more than kissing.." he mumble, "you were really drunk that night and you kissed me first, does it ring a bell?"