Decoupled • KTH ✔

Chapter 21

Taehyung

Carefully laying her down on the bed, I take a moment to bless my eyes with how beautiful she looks with her clothes gone. There's just the very sheer panties that's waiting to be discarded, and my hands are itching to get rid of them right away.

Maya has surely prepared for tonight as seen from the few scented candles that she has placed on the nightstand, and the sheets on the bed are also not the cherry blossom printed ones that were there the last time we slept here. Tonight, it's red silk sheets that perfectly compliment her skin tone, and it feels as if she has cast an unbreakable spell on me with the way she's looking at me, almost naked, lying against the rich and silky sheets.

And the strangest thing is that I don't feel an atom of guilt seeing a woman other than my wife getting naked in bed, for me. The fact that I would soon be there between her thighs doesn't seem to bother me as well.

It could be my hormones, it could be the confusing thoughts on my mind ever since I first kissed her, it could be the desire to step across to dangerous and forbidden territory, it could be something more emotional, it could be just about anything. Right now, I don't even want to reason out my thoughts and actions.

But one thing that I'm sure about is that I absolutely don't regret what I'm doing, and I don't even think this is wrong when we're doing it with mutual consent. My mind and body deserve a bit of love and attention—something that my wife has forcibly denied me.

Maya rests her elbows on the bed and watches me keenly as I take off my belt and step out of my trousers and climb into bed beside her, dressed in nothing but my briefs which don't do anything to hide the bulge beneath.

Lying down close to her, my hand lands on one of her breasts and gently kneads the softness, making a few lewd noises to leave her mouth. I flick her nipples with the tips of my fingers, watching them as they grow tighter with my touch, before I bend in and trail my soft kisses along her jaw and neck, and then I take her breast in my mouth.

She arches her back, her lips parted and eyes closed while my tongue twirls around her erect nipple, my teeth slightly digging into her soft flesh, earning a deep, satisfactory moan from her.

With my right hand, I delicately trace the curve of her other breast before I curl my fingers around her softness and give it a light squeeze that makes her let out another moan and throw her head back.

Her skin feels like fine silk against mine, and the sensation of being so close to her is tickling every little nerve ending in my body and fuelling my wild desires to an unimaginable extent.

My tongue and fingers play with her nipples while her fingers slip into my hair as Maya tugs at a fistful of my hair and reflexively pulls me closer to her, forcing more of her into my mouth.

"Taehyung," she speaks breathlessly, and her eyes slowly open; my mouth unlatching from her breast as she slightly pulls me up by my hair and yanks my head back to meet my eyes.

"I wanted to tell you something," her hand leaves my hair, and she delicately strokes my shoulder and arm.

I want to tell you something too, but definitely not now.

I crawl up closer to her, but she pushes me down to lie on my back, and then she puts her chin on her folded hands that come to rest on my chest.

Maya inserts her knee between my thighs and keeps her body stuck to mine, and this intimacy, and skin-contact is driving me crazy.

"What's it?" I ignore the voice within my head and ask her as I move aside a few strands of her dark hair, keeping my eyes on her doe eyes that are blinking and twinkling like the stars in the night sky.