The light beaming from the moon shone on the two naked bodies.She grasped the sheet underneath tightly biting her lip to prevent any moans to come out. She tilted her face sideways burying it in the pillow to muffle her moans.
One hard thrust and her mouth let out a moan infuriating the man above her.
He cupped her cheeks from under the chin pressing hard to cause her more pain. "I told you to not moan, you fucking shit." She was not allowed to touch him either or the circumstances would be greater.
Tears rolled out of her eyes but she closed them accepting the rough stretching of her vagina. This was not new. They have been doing this for the past whole year.
He would come in the darkness of the night, implementing his ministrations on her. He was rough and never gentle. His eyes were cold and never showed any warmth. And she accepted it for as long as she could be with him, even though her diminutive body was ripping apart. The purpose was clear.
A relationship with no label. Pure sex.
He would come at night and fuck her for long hours. This was his escape. This was his way to let out all his anger and frustration. This was his way to fulfill his needs.
She let him be. She would wait for the nights impatiently for him. She would cry if he would miss the routine. She liked the pain he inflicted on her. She enjoyed it when he handled her with such roughness. At least that way she knew, she could feel. The numb heart felt something.
He began to pound in her, groaning at the clenching of her pussy on his shaft. He was getting closer and closer to his orgasm. After a few more hard thrusts, he reached his peak ignoring her satisfaction as he exploded his warm liquids inside her.
He called out a name that was not hers in ecstasy.
He loved the woman that he had always chanted in his moments of desire and not the one under him shuddering in weakness. Sure, it broke her heart every single time but she knew better that his heart belonged to someone else.
She is just his toy.
"Get off." He growled pushing her off the bed. She landed on the cold floor of her little room. She stood up but her knees were weak from the activity of the night. With the help of the edge of the bed, she got up slowly. She watched him roll his back on her pulling the blanket over his bare body.
She felt cold, lonely, and used. At least she felt.
She has no right to expect anything from him for she has accepted this although indirectly but willingly.
He never did aftercare or let her sleep next to him. He had clearly told her that he will use her whether she likes it or not.She limped into her small bathroom and turned on the hot shower. The warm water washed away her sins but not the marks he left on her body. The warm water failed to soothe the emotional scars on her heart.
She silently sobbed wrapping her arms around her petite body. She loves him. She has been loving him since the day she saw him.
She got out of the tub to stand in front of the mirror aligned above the sink. She watched the woman reflecting in the fogged mirror. She wiped her hand over it to get a clearer image. Dark circles shaded the skin under her lids, contrasting her beautiful doe eyes. Blue-black marks on her entire body are so visible to the naked eye.
She knew she was miserable and that he will never treat her better. But she will endure it as long as he spends this 'sweet' time with her.
Ironically he was the light in her life.
When she got out of the bathroom now wearing a loose t-shirt with sweatpants, she flinched to see him seated on the edge of the bed. He looked at her with such undying lust making her swallow the accumulated spit in her mouth.
"Come here." He demanded and she obliged limping her weak legs towards him.
"Kneel!"
And the night did not end for her as she pleasured him till he was satisfied.
A secret affair of Kim y/n and Jeon Jungkook.
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