[COMPLETED]
Amour éternel is a french word means endless love.
❝Love? Either it will destroy you and torn you from the inside and outside or make you insanely involve with someone that you will do everything stupid for them so, honey, I ain't an ea...
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9 March, 2016
Amelia's Pov
Waking up next to Taehyung is like a drug to me, I don't know how I would be able to stay without him in the camp. How? His soft breaths, soft chuckles, the way he looks at me, always inspire me, encourage me. How would I be able to leave my man this way?
But I promised myself that no matter what, no matter how much pain I should bear, I will bring the truth into the light, he is innocent. He didn't kill his parents and I will prove that to everyone.
Taehyung is wrapping his hands around my belly and his other hand is around my naked breast, cupping one of them gently. His leg is around my waist and he is hugging me like a side pillow for his better hug.
I tried to detach myself from his grip but I failed as he squeezed me into him more than before and he gave a gentle squeeze on my breast too, causing me to gasp loudly.
"Taehyung-" I try to free myself from him as I already know that he is awake and he is doing it intentionally. I am right as he giggles loudly and I grab her wrist to get rid of his grip on my breast.
"Don't struggle, baby, I know you are enjoying it-" he says seductively and my breath is becoming heavy as he begins to rub his thumb on my nipple and it immediately gets hardened by his touch.
He grabs the other one by his free hand and doing the same, I throw my head back into his hard chest, feeling his touch, his fingers are magically working in my breast. I clench my knees together as the excitement inside me is intense.
I'm already wet and I can't help about it, it's my body and it has Its own needs, my body always reacts even in his simple touch. What can I do about this? No matter how many times he fucks me, I'll always be ready for him and beg from him for more.
His hand lets go of my breast and travels down near my lower half, I part my legs and he gently slips his hand. He reaches near my wet womanhood and slips his finger into my folds. I let out a soft moan as it's hard to resist.
"See, my baby wants more but she was trying to free herself for me-" he softly bites on my earlobe and my body jerks up immediately. Every time he calls me 'baby', I don't know why I blush so hard. Like I'm hearing it from his mouth for the very first time.
He is gently teasing my core and I'm desperate to slip his finger inside my pussy fully. I try to flip myself to face him but he stops me by grabbing my throat, not so harshly but enough for me to gasp loudly.
