Marriage about love, or loyalty or choice. It's about expected duty and honor. About : money and power. Both have diminished since mafia groups and other criminal organizations have attempted to expand their power in our region.
Dahyun's shoulders slumped. "Well I'm going to sleep too. But tomorrow I want your time just for me." He gave Taehyung a glare before heading to his room. He stopped in the doorway of his room. "If I hear Jihyo scream, no gun under the pillow can save you, you will die by my hands Taehyung." With that, he closed the door.
Taehyung rubbed my ear with his lips. "Will you scream for me tonight?" He licks my skin and I shiver.
"Not when my sister lives with us" I said, even though the tingling between my legs betrayed me.
"We'll see," Taehyung growled, then gently bit my throat. I groaned, but quickly bit my lip to hold back his voice.. Taehyung grabbed my hand and pulled me up. With every step closer to the bedroom, the pressure between my legs increases. I couldn't believe how excited my body was from his touch. It was the only time I forgot everything about my life, the only time I was freed from the shackles of this world.
Taehyung slams the door behind us and I hope it doesn't catch Dahyun's attention. But I don't have much time to worry because Taehyung took off my shirt, then he lifts me into his arms, only to put me in the middle of the bed. Taehyung pressed a kiss to my lace panties, inhaled it, before kissing my belly and ribs, then my breasts through the lace of the bra.
“I….,” he growls against my skin, making me tremble with passion. He slid his hands under my back and removed my bra and slowly pulled it out. My nipples feel tight. "I really like your nipples. It's pink and small in perfect shape."
I pressed my feet together, but Taehyung grabbed my panties and tucked them down. He rubs my crease, grinning. His starving gaze returns to my chest and he lowers his head and sticks his tongue from one nipple to the other. I moan softly. He was enjoying my breasts and by the time he slowly moved lower I was already gasping for air. Her lips find my folds, seductive and soft, then suddenly his tongue slides fast and hard, and I cover my mouth with the palm of my hand, holding my breath and moaning.
"No," Taehyung growls. He grips both my wrists in his hands and presses them against my stomach, trapping him there.
My eyes widen. "Dahyun will hear it."
He smirks and sucks my clit hard and fast, then soft and gentle. I moan and groan, my body is shaking. "Oh my God," I gasped as Taehyung slid his fingers sharply inside me, then rocked back and forth in a fast rhythm. I buried my face in the pillow.. Taehyung's grip on my wrist tightened and pleasure spread through my body. I growl into the pillow, my back arched, legs shaking.
Taehyung lifts me up until he's hunched over me, kneeling between his outstretched legs. "When will you let me?" He whispered loudly against my neck.
I fell silent. Taehyung raised his head, his eyes on mine. "Shit. Why do you have to look so scared when I ask that question?"
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"I'm sorry," I said quietly. "I just need more time."
Taehyung nodded, but there was a deep need in his eyes that seemed to grow every day.
