Deadly Betrayal | Jimin FF ✓

Chapter 71

[18+ Content/Mature Content]

After the talk, there was a awkward silence. We both looked around eachother but not eachother. But the moment our eyes met, Jimin slowly leaned closer to me. He rested his forehead on mine, and we closed our eyes, slowly breathing.

I pulled back and as I caressed his face, he picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

He sat himself on the corner of the bed, while I straddle his waist. He buckled his hips upwards, creating a friction between us.

I was staring at my hands that were on his shoulders. I was feeling pain, and the only thing that'll make me feel numb was the thing that was about to happen.

The next morning when I'll wake up, he won't be there, just I alone, left in my thoughts. I'll stare at myself in the mirror, hating my body, hating at what I did which will make me forget my other pain, atleast for sometime. And that little time will be really relieving too. And I carved that numb feeling more than anything.

I wanted to forget everything now, so I cupped his face and kissed him. It was the first time we kissed. And to be honest, nothing felt more wrong than this kiss.

He turns us and now I was laying on the bed, while he hovered above me, devouring my lips as he slowly increased his humps, wanting more.
I unbuttoned his shirt as he removed his jeans, while our lips still connected.

I tried to open my pants when he stopped me. "Open your top." He demanded.

I thought maybe he just wanted to fuck and nothing more, or maybe that was what I wanted, but I did what he asked anyway. He then goes and opens my pants.

He leans in and starts to kiss my neck, sucking hard on my soft spot as he found it because I moaned at the contact.
He placed himself close to my heat, one hand to support him above me, while the other held my waist in place, and his mouth explored my bare chest for the first time, sucking everywhere he could.

I become more needy as seconds went by, I needed to feel numb, needed to be fucked before my emotions spills through the cracks of my heart.

My hands traveled to his shoulders, one hand grasping his arm, while the other held his nape. Once he was done exploring and marking my bare breasts, he came back to my lips.
And when he connected our lips, he lightly strokes my bud before sliding himself inside me. I arched my back at the sudden pain. He didn't make anymore movements as he waited for a few moments for me to adjust to his size, while he kissed me more.

His kisses made me more needy as he waited for my permission to move, I nod in between the kisses and he knew.
He bites my lower lip while his thrusts slowly increases. The heat increases too. Both his hands on my waist, pulling me up along with his thrusts, while my hands scratches and digs deeper into his muscular back. He filled me up.

I moan as he lowly grunts in my ears, the small kisses that he places on my lips and neck, his breathing so hot that somehow it made the moment more ecstatic.

His pounding becomes so strong that even the bed starts to shake a bit. I was a moaning mess as he deep thrusts me. He too lets out low groans and moans when he thrust inside me as I nibbled his ears.

It felt so intimate that I even forgot for a second that I hated him. And I know he feels it too. Because the way his hands were caressing my body, his lips devouring mine, and the look that he had in his eyes tonight, they all were different and a little more than just lust. And I would like to keep it  unlabelled, because until and unless it's making me more numb inside, that's all that matters.

The pleasures of the act were making my body react to his in so many ways that I never imagined. His face glistened because of the sweat in the moment which somehow made him more handsome than he already was.
My moans were getting louder with every thrust he made, and his smirk against my skin expressed how satisfied he was with it. The butterflies inside my stomach increased fluttering as our hips collided in unison, tightening the knot.
The way my body reacted under him, the way his body reacted under my touch, the sounds of the skin slapping, the bed creaking, everything about tonight had so much ecstasy, was so needy, and maybe even feelings more than lust.