𝐀𝐌 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒𖹭ྀི

part 37 𝐌

He feigned innocence, even as a sly grin tugged at the corners of his lips. You were so defiant, but it only made him want you more.

"Oh, but you're so similar," he drawled, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "You get flushed just as fast and your heartbeat goes crazy when I'm this close-"

He paused, lowering his voice even further. His next words were almost a whisper, spoken directly into your ear.

"And you're both so damn possessive of me."

Your chest heaved with barely contained frustration, your eyes narrowing as he continued to push your buttons. But you couldn't deny what he was saying, and that only made you angrier.

you-
You smirked "Oh so you're saying I'm like them- all flustered seeing you right,

You placed your hand on his briefs-

"Don't be too high- Gugkie- because I can make you beg for me too-

He didn't expect that move, his eyes widening slightly as you placed your hand on him. The fabric was thin enough to not completely cover him, and he could feel your touch through the material. But he quickly regained his composure, a wolfish grin spreading across his face.

""Don't count on it," he responded, his voice betraying a hint of uncertainty. "I've never begged for anything in my life-"" he challenged.

Before he could continue, you hooked your fingers into the waistband of his briefs, tugging them down without warning.

"There's a first time for everything," you shot back, watching as his smirk faltered. He was more exposed now than he had been before, and you could see the flush creeping up his chest.

"Besides, I think we both know I've got you wrapped around my finger-"

His cocky expression faltered for a moment when you slid his underwear down, and a brief flash of vulnerability passed through his eyes. You knew you'd struck a nerve, and a sense of satisfaction washed over you.

He recovered quickly, however, trying to regain his composure. But the flush on his chest gave him away. You were right - he was affected just as much as you were.

"You're deluding yourself," he said, his voice a touch strained. "I'm not that easy-"

You let out a small laugh, enjoying the way he squirmed under your touch. You could see the arousal in his eyes, the way his body was responding to your every move.

"Oh, really?" you taunted, your lips brushing against his neck as you spoke. "I bet I could make you beg within five minutes-"

you sucked on his chest, your teeth nibbling on them, as you mark him- his skin reddening,

He had to bite back a moan as your teeth grazed his abs. Your touch was leaving a searing trail across his skin, and he couldn't help but arch into you in response. It was taking all his self-control not to reach out and pull you closer, to take what he desperately desired from you right then and there.

He tried to keep up his facade of indifference, but you could see the desire written all over his face. His breath was coming in short gasps, his body tense with need.

"Damnit-" he hissed, struggling to keep his voice steady. "You're playing dirty- "You can't just toy with me like this-"

But as your lips continued to explore his torso, he couldn't stop himself from gasping out your name. It was a small sound, barely audible, but you heard it nonetheless.

"Oh, so you're not immune after all?" you taunted, your fingers skimming over his hip bones. "Seems like I'm winning this little game-"

You moved lower, your lips tracing a path down his chest, toward his navel. He was trembling now, his hands balling into fists as he fought to maintain control.