Bound by Fate

Chapter 23: Turmoil of Emotions

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The morning sun filtered softly through the sheer curtains of Y/N's bedroom, casting delicate patterns across the walls. Y/N sat on her bed, her heart racing with anticipation as she thought about Hoseok's impending arrival. She had a need—an urgency that pulsed through her veins like wildfire. Today was a day for indulgence, and she was ready to seize it.

With her heart pounding, she telepathy called Hoseok. "You need to come over. Now," she said, her voice low and sultry, dripping with desire. There was no room for hesitation; she wanted him here, and she wanted him now. The connection they shared was one of playful passion, a friends-with-benefits arrangement that always left her wanting more. Today, the thought of being without him felt unbearable.

Moments later, the door creaked open, and Hoseok stepped inside. The sight of him sent a thrill of excitement coursing through her. He looked at her, his eyes widening in appreciation as they took in her appearance. She wore a white shirt, slightly oversized, that clung to her curves in all the right ways, the fabric nearly transparent against her skin. The lack of undergarments heightened her boldness, making her feel alive with desire.

Hoseok's breath caught in his throat as he registered the eagerness radiating from her. "Y/N," he said, his voice low and filled with need, "you look incredible."

She took a step closer, closing the distance between them, her eyes locked onto his. "I need you, Hoseok. Right now." Her words were laced with urgency, a primal craving that urged him forward.

Without another word, he moved toward her, pinning her against the wall with a sudden force that left her breathless. His lips crashed onto hers, hungry and demanding. He explored every inch of her mouth, and she responded eagerly, her hands tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer. He kissed her fiercely, leaving behind hickeys that marred her skin, marks of their insatiable passion.

Hoseok's hands found their way to her shirt, fingers deftly removing it, the soft fabric sliding off her shoulders and pooling at her feet. He pressed against her, their bodies molding together as he captured her lips once more, the heat between them escalating rapidly.

His kisses traveled down her neck, trailing fire as he explored every curve, leaving a path of bruises on her pale skin. She gasped as he traced his fingers along her thigh, teasing her with every stroke. Then, without breaking their heated connection, he lifted her effortlessly, placing her on the nearby table.

"Tell me what you want," he murmured, his breath warm against her ear.

Y/N's voice trembled with need as she looked into his eyes, filled with a mix of desperation and longing. "I want you to make me feel good," she whispered, her cheeks flushed.

With a wicked grin, Hoseok obeyed, slowly tracing his fingers higher, teasingly brushing against her sensitive skin. She gasped at the contact, the sensation sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. Soon, he inserted one finger inside her, stretching her slowly, building her anticipation.

"More," she gasped, urging him on, her body craving his touch.

With a low growl, he complied, adding another finger, pumping in and out with a steady rhythm that made her moan. He could feel her tightening around him, the sweet sounds escaping her lips only fueling his desire.

As he began to thrust inside her, the table creaked under the force of their bodies moving together. The world around them faded, leaving only the two of them caught in their own heated universe. She arched her back, urging him on, each thrust sending her spiraling closer to the edge.