Not Just An Infatuation ( COMPLETED )

chapter 62 🔞

The moonlight bathed the island in a gentle glow, casting a serene yet intimate atmosphere over the secluded beach. The sound of the waves provided a soothing backdrop as Taehyung carefully laid Sia down on the bed. Her naked body bounced lightly on the soft mattress, her skin glistening under the fairy lights he had meticulously strung around the area.

Sia lay stark naked, sprawled elegantly on the bed. Her dark black hair fanned out in waves across the white mattress, creating a striking contrast that looked like a piece of art. Her milky white skin shone softly, and with each erratic breath she took, her bosom rose and fell, captivating Taehyung's gaze. He licked his lips, his eyes darkening with a mix of desire and admiration. He had waited so long for this moment, and now it was finally here.

While Sia was completely exposed before him, Taehyung was still fully clothed. He took a step back to admire her, his eyes devouring every inch of her beauty. Slowly, he began to undress, never taking his eyes off her. First, he removed his coat, letting it fall to the ground. Then he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his muscular chest, every line and curve like a masterpiece sculpted to perfection.

He climbed onto the bed, crawling towards her with a predatory grace. Hovering over her, Taehyung placed his hands on either side of her head, balancing himself so as not to crush her under his weight. He looked into her eyes, attempting to peer into her soul. To him, her eyes seemed blank, void of emotion, yet he was too blinded by his obsession and his intense love for her to notice the fire of hate that lurked beneath the surface.

Bending down, he kissed her. His cold lips met her soft ones, and a shiver ran down his spine. Her lips were like velvet, and the sensation of their softness against his own was pure bliss. He closed his eyes, losing himself in the moment, kissing her slowly and tenderly at first. His kisses grew more passionate, more demanding, as he sought to express the depth of his feelings through each touch.

His body pressed closer to hers, their genitals brushing against each other. Taehyung's clothed manhood rubbed against her pussy, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through his body. He groaned into the kiss, his desire for her intensifying with each passing second. The sensation was intoxicating, and he wanted more.

His hands moved from beside her head to her body, one hand cupping her breast, feeling the soft, supple flesh. He squeezed gently, his thumb brushing over her hardened nipple. His other hand slid down her side, tracing the curve of her waist and hip, savoring the feel of her skin under his fingertips.

Taehyung broke the kiss for a moment, his breath heavy and ragged. He gazed down at her, his eyes filled with a mixture of love and lust. "You're so beautiful, Sia," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion.

"I've waited so long for this moment, to have you like this, to make you mine."

He leaned down again, capturing her lips in another searing kiss. His hips moved in rhythm with the kiss, grinding his clothed erection against her wet folds, creating a delicious friction that made them both moan.

Taehyung's hand left her breast, trailing down her body to her thigh. He lifted her leg, wrapping it around his waist, allowing him to press even closer to her. The fabric of his pants created a teasing barrier, heightening the sensation and the anticipation of what was to come.

"Do you feel that, Sia?"

he murmured against her lips, his voice a husky whisper

. "Do you feel how much I want you, how much I need you?"

His words were met with silence, but he didn't mind. For him, her presence, her body responding to his touch, was enough. He continued to kiss her, his lips moving from her mouth to her jaw, then down her neck. He sucked on her pulse point, leaving a mark, a claim on her skin.