Sinful Desire KTH FF

chapter 25 21+

Yn pov

He's nothing like the boys I've gone on dates with. He's capable of anything.

And I'm completely at his mercy.

I think about trying to fight him again. That would be the normal thing to do in my situation. The brave thing to do.

And yet I don't do it.

I can feel the darkness inside him. There's something wrong with him. His outer beauty hides something monstrous underneath.

I don't want to unleash that darkness. I don't know what will happen if I do.

So I stand still in his embrace and let him

kiss me. And when he picks me up again and takes me to bed, I don't try to resist in any way.
Instead, I close my eyes and give in to the sensations.

***

He's again gentle with me. I should beterrified of him-and I am-but my body seems to enjoy the dual sensation of fear and arousal. I don't know what that says about me.

I lie there with my eyes closed as he takes off my clothes, layer by layer. First he unbuttons the front of the dress, like he's unwrapping a present.

His hands are strong and sure; there's no hint of awkwardness or hesitation in his movements. He's clearly had a lot of practice with women's clothing.

After the dress is unbuttoned, he pauses for a second. I sense his gaze on me, and I wonder what he's seeing. I know I have a good body; it's slim and toned, even though it's not as curvy as I would like.

He trails his fingers down my stomach, making me tremble.

Tae: "So pretty," he says softly.
"Such lovely skin. You should always wear white. It suits you."

I don't respond, just squeeze my eyes tighter. I don't want him looking at me, don't want him enjoying the sight of my body in the undergarments he picked outfor me.

I wish he would just fuck me and get it over with, instead of engaging in this twisted parody of lovemaking.

But he has no intention of making it easy for me.

His mouth follows the same path as his fingers. It feels hot and moist on my belly, and then he moves lower, to where my legs are instinctively squeezed tightly together.

He doesn't seem to like that, and his hands are rough as they pull my thighs apart, his fingers digging into my tender flesh.

I whimper at the hint of violence, and try to relax my legs to avoid angering him further.

His grip eases, his hands becoming gentler.
Tae: "My sweet, beautiful girl," he whispers, and I can feel his hot breath on my sensitive folds. "You know I'll make it good for you."

And then his lips are on me, and his tongue is swirling around my clit, his mouthsucking and nibbling. His hair brushes against my inner thighs, tickling me, and his hands hold my legs spread wide open.

I twist and cry out, the pleasure so intense that I forget everything but the incredible heat and tension inside me.

He brings me close to the edge, but doesn't let me go over. Every time I feel my orgasm approaching, he stops or changes the rhythm, driving me crazy with frustration. I find myself pleading, begging, my body arching mindlessly toward him.

When he finally lets me reach the peak, it's such a relief that my entire body spasms, shuddering and twisting from the intensity of the release.

For some reason, I start crying when it's over.

Tears leak from the outer corners of my eyes and run down my temples, soaking into my hair and then the pillow. He appears to like it because he crawls up my body and kisses the wet trails on my face, then licks them.His large hands stroke my body, rubbing my skin, caressing me all over. It would be soothing if it weren't for the hardness of his cock prodding at my entrance.

I'm not fully healed inside as previously he banged me with all his might , so it hurts again when he starts to push in. Even though I'm wet from the orgasm, he can't slip into me easily, not without tearing me open.

Yn: aah aaaaa I morn in pleasure and pain

Tae: shhhhh baby it's okay just bit more
He uttered

And then  he started moving slowly, working himself in gradually until I have a chance to adjust to the intrusion.

I bite my lower lip, trying to cope with the burning, too-full feeling. Would I ever be able to accept him easily? Would I ever experience pleasure without pain in his arms?

Tae: "Open your eyes," he orders in a harsh whisper.

I obey him, even though I can barely see through the veil of tears.

He's staring at me as he slowly begins to move inside me, and there's something triumphant in his gaze. The heat of his body surrounds me, his weight presses medown on the bed.

Yn: ammm ah taehyu-ng ah I morned in pleasure

This feeling is so overwhelming for me

Its completely different from the last time , it's feels so good with him and  rightnow I just want to be with him without any restrictions .

After a while  he growled loudly as his organism has became intense but suddenly he stopped inside me

Tae: hmmmmm he growled

I opened my eyes and wimperd lazily as I was also near my  orgasm from this intense pleasure that he was giving me

But to my horror , I felt his shaft getting bigger and bigger inside me and started pulsing rapidly.

I started moving around in order to stop the unbearable pain that is roaming inside me because of his shaft that's  growing.

Yn: no ah-hhhhh pl-zzz sto-p I screamed

Tqe: just a bit more cub , it's just over he whisperd seductively

For I moment , the dark figures started roaming around us , as they are worshiping us
I seriously became numb seeing these unusual things happening around us

I closed my eyes because of pain as well as fear
Overall I understand one thing , that taehyung is not a human

Suddenly taehyung chuckled as if he read my mind and spoke

Tae: you're right my love , now open your eyes he said while his dick is still inside me

I lazily opened my eyes,  and saw him smirking
After a while his dick started coming to it's normal size and release its liquid

He's inside me, on top of me, all around me. I can't even escape into the privacy of my mind.

And in that moment, I feel possessed by him, like he's taking more than just my body. Like he's laying claim to something deep within me, bringing out a side of me that I never knew existed.

Because in his arms, I experience something I have never felt before.

A primitive and completely irrational sense of belonging.

***

He takes me twice more during the night. By morning I'm so sore I feel raw inside-and yet I've had so many orgasms I lost count.

He leaves me at some point in the morning. I'm so exhausted I'm not even aware of his departure. I sleep deeply and dreamlessly, and when I wake up, it's already past noon.

I get up, brush my teeth, and take a good shower

I still don't know what happened to me earlier
Why did I submitted to him
But overall the question is
" who is he??"

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