Her SWAN || Taehyung Ff

4.7

️⚠️Intimate scene ahead

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As I straddled Taehyung's lap, I could feel the heat radiating from his body, his erection pressing urgently against me through our clothes. My breath came in shallow, ragged gasps, and I was acutely aware of every inch of him beneath me. I moved my hips, grinding against him, and he groaned, his hands gripping my thighs tightly.

I reached down to pull his shirt over his head, revealing his chiseled chest. My hands roamed over his skin, feeling the hard muscles flex under my touch. His own hands were busy tugging at the hem of my dress, lifting it over my head and tossing it aside. I wasn't wearing a bra, and his eyes darkened with lust as he took in the sight of my bare breasts.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered, his voice thick with desire.

He leaned forward, taking one of my nipples into his mouth. The sensation of his hot tongue flicking against the sensitive peak sent a jolt of pleasure straight to my core. I arched my back, pushing my breast further into his mouth, and he responded by sucking harder, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh. I moaned, my hands tangling in his hair as he moved to the other breast, giving it the same attention.

my hands running over his toned chest. His muscles rippled under my touch, and I couldn't help but admire how perfect he felt beneath my fingers. I leaned in, kissing and nipping at his collarbone, my own arousal soaking through my panties.

"Taehyung," I gasped, my body trembling with need. "Please, I need you."

He looked up at me, his eyes dark with lust. "Not as much as I need you," he growled, his voice thick with desire.

He released my breast with a wet pop, his lips trailing kisses down my stomach. As I arched my back on the steering wheel. His hands moved to my waist, lifting me slightly so he could slide my shorts down. I kicked them off, feeling the cool air against my heated skin. His hands roamed over my thighs, squeezing and caressing, making me squirm with anticipation.

"God, Y/N," he groaned against my skin, his breath hot and heavy. "You're driving me crazy."

"Fuck!," I whispered, my voice barely audible.

With a swift motion, he tugged down his own pants, freeing his erection. I gasped at the touch, my body aching with the need to feel him inside me. Taehyung's hands gripped my hips, guiding me as I positioned myself over him.

The moment I sank down onto him, we both moaned in unison. The sensation of him filling me was overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and pain that made my head spin. I began to move, slowly at first, savoring every inch of him as he stretched and filled me.

"Y/N," he groaned, his hands tightening on my hips. "You feel so good."

I leaned forward, capturing his lips in a searing kiss as I picked up the pace. Our bodies moved together in a rhythm that felt natural and primal, each thrust bringing us closer to the edge. The sound of our heavy breaths and the slap of skin against skin filled the car, creating a symphony of raw, unbridled passion.

His hands roamed over my body, touching and teasing in all the right places. I could feel the pressure building inside me, the familiar coil of pleasure tightening with each movement. I broke the kiss, throwing my head back as I rode him, my moans growing louder with every thrust.

"Taehyung," I gasped, my voice trembling. "I'm so close."

He growled in response, his hands gripping me even tighter as he drove into me with renewed vigor. "Come for me, Y/N," he urged, his voice rough with desire. "I want to feel you come."