ℂ𝕒𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕦𝕡:ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟛𝟟

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Amelia feels trapped, terrified, and aroused all at once. Kook's body is hard and warm against hers, his breath hot on her neck, his hands strong and demanding. A part of her wants to push him away, but another part of her can't help but be drawn in by the intensity of the moment. She looks up into his angry, passionate face, not sure what to say or do. Kook growls and pulls Amelia even closer, grinding his hips against her.

Kook: Do you remember when I first kissed you? Do you remember how good it felt?

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Kook: Do you remember when I first kissed you? Do you remember how good it felt?

He demands, his voice raw with emotion. He bites down lightly on her lower lip, his teeth scraping against the sensitive skin, and she cries out, startled. Kook takes advantage of her gasp, pressing his lips against hers roughly, forcing her mouth open with his tongue. Amelia tries to resist, but the combination of fear and arousal makes it impossible. She feels helpless against him, his strength and his passion overwhelming her. His tongue invades her mouth, tangling with hers as he thrusts his hips harder against her. She can feel the hard length of him pressing against her, and despite herself, she begins to respond. Her hips move in time with his, and a moan escapes her lips as their bodies come together in a frenzy of desire and anger.

Amelia's head spins, her body growing hot as she gives in to the sensations. Her hands find their way to his shoulders, digging into his skin as she kisses him back, more roughly than she ever has before. Her hips grind against his, seeking more contact, more friction. She's lost control, and for a brief moment, it feels like he's taken her over entirely. She doesn't want this to end, doesn't want to think about anything but the feeling of him inside her, the taste of him on her lips. The pressure of Kook's hips against her only intensifies, his breath hot and ragged in her ear.

Kook: Do you remember the first time I went down on you?

He growls, his voice low and rough. Kook moans, his hips moving even faster against hers as he remembers how she tasted. "I remember how you tasted," he rasps, his words hot against her neck. "So fucking good." With a growl, he slides one hand down between their bodies, teasing at the damp cotton of her panties. Kook leans in, his lips close to her ear as he whispers, "I'm gonna make you cum so hard right now, Amelia. You're going to feel it everywhere." His fingers slip beneath the fabric, teasing at her wetness. "Are you ready for that?" he asks, his voice low and dangerous.

Amelia moans, her hips moving faster against him in response to his touch. "Yes," she gasps, arching her back even more. "Oh god, yes." She feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge, the sensation of Kook's fingers against her making it impossible to think straight. "Please," she whispers, her voice shaking. "Please, Kook..." Kook growls, his fingers moving faster against her. "You're so fucking wet for me, Amelia. " His other hand slips between them, pressing against her through her panties. "You want my cock inside you, don't you?" he asks, his voice husky with desire.

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