Bonus 53.4

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***italics means it was said in Korean**

The room was thick with tension. It felt heavy on their chests. It constricted their movements.  

Anticipation made all their heart beats increase.

Ever since Aila came in the picture, the bond had developed faster than ever before. Having such an open connection to each other made them feel closer.

But no closeness could get them prepared for what was getting ready to unfold.

Yoongi held hands with Taehyung, who was squeezing Seokjin with his other. Seokjin held onto Taehyung, whose palms were sweaty and his baby Jungkook. Jungkook held for dear life to him and Namjoon. And lastly, Jimin was attached to Namjoon's side, almost hiding behind the taller male.

Feeling the bond was one thing.

But seeing what was happening made their mind fade into oblivion. Desire burned their skin. Pleasure was a slow burning pit in their stomach. They could taste how sweet her skin is. Her voice, a melody they wanted to hear for the rest of their lives.

This. All of them. Exposed to each other. Mind, soul and body. Nothing other than them, submerged in fire. 

More than carnal desire, because they were soulmates, finally complete.

Is this how it felt to finally explore each other physically.

Hoseok could practically hear everyone's heartbeats. He felt the bond tense with anticipation. He knew his boys loved a good show, even more with Aila present to be part of such an intoxicating experience.

Hosoek decided to bring his attention back to Aila. Her ass perfectly in the air for him, hands tied, waiting to be punished. His cock twitched. He loved bondage and his last soulmate had just trusted him with this scenario.

"If you don't count, it's going to go worse for you. Do you understand?"

Aila didn't hesitate to nod her head yes.

"Use your words baby."

"Yes Sir."

Namjoon, Seokjin and Taehyung felt the shock of electricity from her words. They loved submission. Could she be any more perfect for them.

Aila quickly figured out this was a turn on for Hoseok.  She also felt shock at the pit of her stomach when she responded, not from her but from one of her soulmates. Who it was she didn't know.

Aila heard the rest of her soulmates hold their breaths. The way they held onto each other, the way their breaths staggered when she answered Hoseok, this must be a kink for all of them.

She had done some research on same sex relationship. She guessed because they are boys, some of them have to play the part of submission.

She figured some like to be submissive while some liked to be dominant. There's also the role of a switch, and she figured a men's g-spot is his prostate, which changed her idea of masculinity. How a person likes to be pleasured during sex does not define their sexuality. If a straight man likes get his ass played then good for him. He's living his best life.

Aila's thoughts were abruptly stopped when a hand landed on her right ass cheek. The pain spread through the skin. It had not been a soft slap.

She hated getting slapped during sex. It never felt pleasurable to her. It was always pain.

"One." She tried to be loud enough for Hosoek to hear.

She flinched as Hosoek's hand made contact with her skin again. She really was not into this type of foreplay.

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