Edges of Temptation | TAEJIN

Chapter 16

♪ - Can we kiss forever by Kina, Adriana Proenza

Seokjin

I grabbed his wrist, halting him from walking away as he turned around frowning a little and I fell still again because the way his eyes pierced at me made me shudder. "T-tae-"

He bit his bottom lip, swallowing hard and my eyes drifted to those lips. He followed my stare, slowly smirking and then abruptly jerking my hand close, grabbing my waist in one go as my hands care freely fell on his shoulders and I took a good minute losing myself, feeding my eyes with his prominent features; he exhaled a heavy sigh tilting his head with a doubtful expression, "why aren't you resisting?"

"I don't want to." Those words came out in whispers and I bit my lip on how fast that flew out of my mouth. Taehyung looked down, smiling and that smile was the genuine one I'd seen before, just that this time it was for me. If I wasn't controlling myself right now, I'd kiss those lips so hard.

Jesus- when had I started imagining such things? Whatever this man is doing to me is dangerous.

Dangerously beautiful.

He looked up, gently pulling me nearer, "you're so fucking cute, so pretty, Jin." He chuckled and I found myself blushing crazily.

"I've never met someone like you and that makes me want you even more." He licked his lips as they parted slightly, exhaling against my face.

"God, You have no idea how crazy you drive me; of the ways I've imagined you in." The fact that he intentionally stuck his lips, whispering those things into my ear added up to the magma of need inside me. If only the ground could swallow me because the look on his face twisted me in ways that my body urged me to act on my impulses; and trust me- it would be dangerous to do so at the moment.

"No matter how hard I try, you just don't leave my mind." Did his voice have to be so husky and ugh- it fucking turned me on. I had butterflies all over my tummy and before my mind could think of a reply, he cut me off.

"If you hate this, you have the right to push me away." And without a halt or any hesitation he slammed his lips on mine, wrapping his hand firmly around my throat his mouth swiftly moves over mine melting me in a thousand ways. I felt shivers making my body vibrate as his hand squeezed my waist; different sensations dominating my system.

All the kinds of twists; ruptures in my belly as I circled my hands around him, no intention of pushing away anything he was giving me. More need rising inside me, his warmth enveloping me. I kissed him back with the same intensity or maybe more. Our mouths moved in sync now as he nudged me back, pinning me against the wall behind, controlling my body, dominating my mouth as his lips moved in perfection over mine and it felt so fucking good.

My hands found his hair as my fingers entangled his curls, pulling him in. He groaned in between, his grip on my neck tightening; hands moved down to my hips holding me tighter and closer. The tension was so thick, I had forgotten I had to breathe. This felt wrong on so many levels but at this rate when I had him so close against me, his lips pressed on mine- was I going to care about the aftermath? No.

He was right- I wanted him and I still want him and I don't think I'd ever get tired of this persuasion game of his. I'd shamefully admit I like it in fact; the way he always checks me out, the way he can control me; he knows how to make me lose my senses and love how very possessive he is of me.

shit- I'm so cooked

We parted. Breathing finally, my face so heated that my skin felt feverish, my blush must have been evident enough because he bit his lips smirking at me. I looked at him and for the first time I caught hold of an emotion in those eyes- possession. He looked so fucking hot- messy hair, swollen lips and that charisma he threw off. Shit, I wanted more already. The urge to play with his hair as he kisses the hell out of me kept increasing.