I leave no part of Y/n untouched or unfucked. My tongue brands her pussy, showing her exactly who owns her. Her legs tremble against my shoulders. I drive her to the edge only to rip her orgasm away before she has a chance to explode. She groans and clutches onto my hair in a death grip. I only smile before dragging my tongue from her entrance to her clit, giving it a good suck.
I thought Y/n’s laughs were addictive, but the breathless moans she releases are fucking intoxicating. It’s something I could hear for the rest of my life and never grow bored or tired. I insert a finger and groan, finding her soaked for me. Her back arches off the bed, and I stop and stare. She grows more
restless under my gaze, and I reward her mumbled curse word with a second finger.
It fills me with deep satisfaction knowing this version of Y/n is all mine.
No amount of money, fame, or power could steal her away from me. I’m the one she’s desperate to have, between her legs. It’s my name that she screams up to the ceiling as I insert a third finger into her.
She’s all mine.
For now.
I shake the feeling away and change my tempo, pumping my fingers into her
faster as my lips wrap around her clit and suck. Heat rushes down my spine as Y/n falls apart in front of me. I don’t stop my torment until her moans turn into heavy pants. I press a soft kiss against her thigh before rising on shaky legs.
“Did I meet your expectations?”
“I couldn’t spell the word expectations, let alone define them right now.”
I laugh as I lean over her and prop myself on my elbows.
“You have the best laugh.” She runs a hand against my spine, sending another shiver down my body. Her lips press against mine. I shudder as she runs her tongue across my lips, tasting her arousal. I grab the hem of her shirt and remove it. Her bra doesn’t last long after getting in the way of my tongue and her breasts. My lips kiss a path from one to the other, sucking enough to leave a mark after. She turns me into a fucking animal.
All I want to do is bring her pleasure. To have her clawing at the sheets because she can’t get enough. Her fingers reach out and trace the outline of my cock. I grab onto both her
wrists and lock them in place by her head.
Her legs wrap around me again, and she pulls my hips forward so my shielded erection pressed against her heat. She takes advantage of my shock and rips her hands away from my grasp. Her palm traces the band of my sweatpants. She drags them down, along with my boxer briefs. My shirt finds a similar new home on the floor.
My expression turns predatory. Y/n’s hands drag across my chest, tracing the ridges of muscle. “This is unfair, because you're not letting me touch you.”
“You won’t be complaining in a couple of minutes.” I reach over to my nightstand and grab a condom. She plucks the golden foil packet from my hands before tracing the vein on the underside of my cock with her index finger. My nails dig into my palms. She teases me some more before rolling the condom down my shaft.
Somehow everything she does is sensual, and I’m desperate to experience more.
“Just to be clear, should I scream your name or.."Before she speaks I shove her down against the bed, and she laughs as the air gets knocked out of her. “I dare you.”
Her toes curl in front of me. Little hellion.
“Spoiler warning—if you do, you might not be able to walk tomorrow.” I trace her pussy with the pad of my thumb. I sink two fingers inside
of her and withdraw them to find her still soaked.
“Walking is overrated anyway.” Her eyes lock on my glistening fingers as I bring them up to my mouth and lick the shine right off them.
Her breath hitches and her eyes widen. I want to recreate that look when I’m fucking the oxygen straight out of her lungs. Y/n’s eyes remain enraptured as I line up my cock and slowly push inside of her. Her legs wrap around my hips, keeping me locked in place.
As if I would ever leave paradise now that I’ve found it.
She shudders as I slowly withdraw to press into her a bit more. Her back arches as I repeat the move, only this time gaining another inch. Her pussy clutches onto my cock. Each thrust gets me one inch closer to being seated inside her. The heels of her feet press into my ass cheeks, pulling me flush
against her.
“Fuck me like you mean it already,” she rasps.
A shiver shoots down my spine at her command and I thrust forward one last time to the hilt. Her back arches, revealing her full breasts to me. I bend over and swipe my tongue over her nipple. Y/n moaning is a sweet harmony to my ears.
I smile against her skin. She growls at me, and I find it hot as fuck. I rise, tracing the curve of her body before giving her ass a squeeze. I withdraw my shaft a couple of inches before slamming back into her. The whoosh of air that leaves her makes me grin.
Fire spreads across my skin as I pick up my pace. Sweat clings to our bodies as we find a steady rhythm. We’re two people, lost to the harmony of our deep breaths, slaves to each other’s erotic touches. I ram into her over and over again. She shakes with every thrust, and I take pleasure in watching her breasts bounce every damn time. I’ve never seen anything as beautiful as her in the throes of passion. The tight sensation that only seems to happen whenever she’s around increases to the point of pain. I push in and out of her like I’ve lost my goddamn mind, which isn’t far from the truth. I immerse myself in the feel of her and hang onto every single sound she makes.
No area of my skin goes untouched. Her nails embed themselves into my back and she bites at the most sensitive place on my entire neck. She’s wilder than I could have ever imagined, and I want to test her limits.
It turns out I was right. Little Miss Bubbly does have a hidden side to her. I just never expected it to be this… The woman she is in the bedroom is everything I could have wanted and more.
If this is what it feels like to be around someone who’s pure sunshine, I’ll
willingly accept the burn. Every. Damn. Time.
Her second orgasm shoves me over the edge, and the next thing I know, I’m
free-falling along with her straight into light.
I rested my hands beside her head and I pressed my lips to hers. I slipped beside her and pulled the comforter on our naked body. She snuggled in my chest and I pressed my lips on the crown of her head. And we slept together.
“I’m not sure what I did right in my life to deserve your love, but I’ll stop at nothing to protect it. I’ll work every damn day to make sure you always have a reason to smile, even if it means sharing them with the rest of the world. And I’ll ruin anyone who threatens
your happiness.” I whispered in her ears and I felt her lips lifting up to form a smile.
Y/n's pov
Taehyung proves exactly what it means to be cherished by him. His love is something a girl could get addicted to, so it’s a good thing I have the rest of forever to love him back.
The End
