Love for Hidden Face

Chapter 99: The first claim (18+)

He smirked at her boldness, his fingers sliding up her thighs to rest against her core. "Like this?" he asked, pressing his thumb against her, eliciting a soft moan from her lips.

"Yes... oh God, yes," she cried, her hips bucking against his hand and slid a finger inside her, his movements slow and deliberate. Yn's head fell back as a soft moan escaped her lips, her hands clutching the edge of the bed and he slid one finger inside her. He watched her intently, his movements slow and deliberate, as if savoring every reaction. "You're so tight," he murmured, adding another finger.

Yn whimpered in response, her hips moving instinctively against his hand.

As he moved his fingers in and out, his thumb found her sensitive spot, circling it gently. Her cries grew louder, her body trembling as she approached the edge. "Jimin, I'm-"

"Let it out, baby," he encouraged, his voice soft yet firm.

Her release hit her like a wave, her cries filling the room as her body shook beneath him. Jimin didn't stop, drawing out her pleasure until she was left breathless and trembling.

"Good girl," he murmured, kissing her forehead.

Before she could recover, Jimin groaned, his restraint slipping and he shed his shirt, Yn's breath caught at the sight of him, his toned body glowing in the dim light.

"You're perfect," she whispered, her voice filled with awe.

"And you're mine," he replied, his tone possessive as he climbed over her.

without wasting he pushed himself inside Yn moaned loudly, her back arching off the bed. "Jimin-ah... I can't..."

"Yes, you can," he whispered, leaning down to kiss her neck. "I'm going to make you feel so good, doll."

"ahhhaa Jimin..nnn," she moaned softly, her voice filled with both exasperation and need.

Hearing her call his name like that only fueled his desire. "Say it again," he demanded, his lips moving lower.

"Jimin..." she whimpered, her hands clutching his shoulders for support.

"Louder, doll. I want the whole world to know who you belong to," he growled, his teeth grazing her collarbone.

"You feel incredible," he groaned, his movements deliberate and controlled.

Yn gasped, her nails digging into his back. "Jimin... you're too much," she whimpered, though her body craved more.

"Too much?" he teased, his smirk returning. "Then let me show you what more feels like."

He began to move faster, his thrusts deep and precise, hitting all the right spots. Yn's moans grew louder, her hands gripping his shoulders for support.

"Jimin... I can't... it's too good," she cried, tears of pleasure forming in her eyes.

"You're doing so well, my doll," he praised, his voice strained as he fought to control himself. "Just a little more."

When they both reached their climax, their cries mingled in perfect harmony, their bodies trembling as they rode out the waves of pleasure together.

Jimin collapsed beside her, pulling her into his arms. He kissed her temple, his fingers brushing her damp hair away from her face. "You're everything to me, Muffin," he murmured, his voice soft and full of love.

Yn smiled, her head resting on his chest as she listened to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. "I love you, Jimin-ah," she whispered.

"I love you more," he replied, pressing a kiss to her forehead.