Pretend To Be Mine | Namjin FF ✓

mine to cherish

Namjoon:

Without breaking our kiss, I pulled him into my arms and sat down on my chair, placing him on my lap so he could straddle me.

I'm always so aroused and eager for Seokjin. He doesn't even have to seduce me; just one look from him and I'm hard as a rock, dying to be in him.

I slipped my hands under his shirt, exploring every curve of his back as he ground against my erection. I hummed in satisfaction, and he repeated the motion.

Smiling into the kiss, I recalled him telling me a few hours ago, that I couldn't have him, and now here he was, grinding on me.

I pushed his shirt up, revealing his nipples, and immediately licked them. He gave a sinful moan, throwing his head back.

I suckled on his nipples and gently twisted them with my teeth, savoring him. Then, I lifted him slightly so I could free my erection from my pants.

I slid off his trousers, and because he was already loosened from our activities the previous night, it was easy for me to enter him.

I'm so obsessed with Jin and his body that I don't think I've ever felt better than when I'm inside him.

As I pushed into him, he ducked his head into my neck and bit down on my flesh.

The sensation thrilled me, and I tightened my hold on him, starting to thrust as he moaned, his head still nestled against me.

"You're so perfect, baby," I whispered as I licked under his ear. He half-moaned, half-cried at the powerful thrust I gave him.

"Tell me, what do you want, darling?" I asked, nibbling on the soft flesh of his neck.

"I-I want to ride you," he stammered. I smiled, stopped pushing inside him, and leaned back, letting him take control.

He did, pushing himself up and then sinking down, biting his lower lip to stifle any intense moans.

He repeated it again and again, and I just sat there, savoring every second.

He placed both hands on my chest as he rode me, but eventually, his thighs trembled, signaling he was close to release. Just as I was about to deny him, there was a knock on my office door.

He stilled and looked up at me, his hair disheveled and his lips red, with a drop of sweat on his forehead. He was a sight for sore eyes, and I would die happily if this were my last scene.

The timing couldn't be more perfect. As I gave him a smirk, he raised an eyebrow, silently asking me to tell whoever was at the door to go away.

Instead, I grabbed him by the waist and pulled out, causing him to whine because he was so close to his orgasm.

I turned him around and pushed back into him, making him wince. I pushed myself deeper, settling into him, then answered the door.

"Come in," I said, pushing the chair close to the table so whoever entered wouldn't see what we were doing. Seokjin clawed at the table.

Four of them came in: Yoongi, Ruby, Lucas, and Jay—my team. I knew they had briefing over the shipment and they wanted to meet Seokjin.

It couldn't be more perfect. They would get an introduction to my baby while I remained nestled deep inside him.

"Mi vida, this is my team. You already know Yoongi; he's my right-hand man and best friend. Then there's Jay, my manager; Ruby, she's in charge of the rescue team; and Lucas, my secretary for both jobs," I said, shifting slightly in my chair. They all smiled and greeted Seokjin, who responded with a tight-lipped smile.