Decoupled • KTH : Book 1✔

Chapter 24

Maya

Urgency evident in our steps, we walk swiftly down the dimly lit hallway and head straight to the room that Taehyung booked for tonight. Fumbling miserably with the key card, he finally manages to throw the door open, and we both step inside, quickly shutting the door behind us.

Kicking off our shoes to a corner and discarding my bag on the floor, I pounce on him, wrapping my arms around his neck, and he grabs my waist firmly as our lips collide in a hungry, sinful kiss oozing lust and urgency.

His tongue licks into my mouth as his hands squeeze my waist and lift me off the floor, making my legs wrap around his hips on their own accord, desperately wanting to feel him as close to my body as possible.

He walks us to the bed as I let my fingers thread through the soft hair at his nape and tilt our heads to lock our lips tighter. Letting out deep throaty moans, Taehyung's hands drift to my bottom as he squeezes my ass cheeks in his huge hands, inviting me to push my heat closer to his restrained erection, wetness already pooling up inside my panties.

We break the kiss, and I unwrap my legs from around his hips, sitting down at the edge of the bed as I push out my hair from my face and move one hand to my back to unzip my dress.

Holding our gazes, he begins unbuttoning his dress shirt with his slender fingers, and then he takes it off his body and throws it to the floor, and I gulp; my thighs clenching in lust and desire at the sight of his shirtless body.

Standing up from the bed, I push my dress down my body and step out of it, and all the while my eyes stay fixed on Taehyung's intense eyes that remain riveted on me as I undress for him.

I take off my earrings while I watch him as he slowly discards his belt and unbuttons his slacks, pulling down the zipper, and then the garment slides down his strong thighs and calves and bunches around his ankles before he steps out of it.

This man is illegal.

His thighs look perfect, and his bulge is huge and tempting me, making me imagine all the wild and sinful things that I want to do to him tonight.

I impatiently get rid of my undergarments and stand fully naked in front of this unbelievably handsome man who smirks and nods in approval as his dark eyes roam all over my body making me feel twitches, my heart and stomach doing backflips, my mind already imagining how good it would feel to give myself to him.

Taehyung pulls down his boxer briefs and his erection springs free, making my eyes not want to look anywhere else. My expression morphs into a slightly nervous one as opposed to my usually confident demeanor, and I don't even know why, but Taehyung is quick to notice this shift.

"What happened, Maya? Are you not okay?" He asks, taking a step closer to me, his one hand lifting to cup my jaw while he pleasures himself with his other hand, already gearing up for the act.

I shake my head slightly with a small smile.
"No, I'm okay." I assure him, wanting nothing more than to give him all the love that I have and make it the best night of his life—our lives—in a very long time.

"Do you not want this? We can stop if you don't want it," Taehyung asks again, arching his eyebrows, his hand still stroking his erection; the action rendering his question meaningless. And I decide firmly that I don't want to turn him down. I want it. I want him.

I want to love him with my whole self. I want him to forget everything and relax with me.

"I want it... I want you" I replace his hand around his length with my hand, and a pleasured grunt escapes his lips.