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☆ | 𝐍𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐇, 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐀𝐍𝐒-2

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• Author's POV:

Y/N's hands gripped the headboard tight, her body already trembling as Taehyung moved behind her, his c*ck slowly sinking into her dripping heat. His fingertips dragged up her spine, sending chills all over her skin.

"Back arched, baby," he commanded, voice low and dominant.
"You're not getting extra marks unless you present that p*ssy properly."

A gasp left her lips, body reacting on its own, arching just how he liked it.

"You're insane..." she whimpered, already melting into him.

"No, baby," he growled darkly, slamming a little deeper,
"I'm your punishment for skipping math class in school."

Each stroke was deep, slow, intense-like he was trying to tattoo his name inside her with every thrust.

"Say it," he whispered against her ear, hand slipping between her thighs, fingers teasing her clit.

"Say this is the only subject you wanna study from now on."

"I-I hate math-"

SLAP!

His palm met her a*s, making her yelp. Not too hard. Just enough to make her feel it.

"Wrong answer. Try again, brat."

"I love math... when you teach like this," she moaned.
"Especially when you divide my legs and subtract my clothes..."

He groaned hard.
"F*ck, you drive me insane."

His pace picked up-rougher, filthier.

"You like being ruined by your professor husband, huh?"

"Y-Yes... ruin me, Professor Kim."

Taehyung grabbed her throat gently from behind, pulling her body up against his chest, his lips brushing her ear.

"You beg so sweetly," he growled. "Maybe I should give you a pop quiz right now."

"W-What kind of quiz...?" she whispered, thighs shaking already.

"Question one-how many times can you come on my d*ck before you pass out?"

His lips moved down, tongue sliding between her breasts. He latched onto her nipple, sucking and biting it, groaning as she arched into him.

"T-Taehyung!" she cried, clenching hard around him.

"Answer faster, baby. Or I'll fail you again."

"Th-Three... I'll try for three..."

"Good girl," he smirked, biting into her shoulder and marking her skin.
"Next question-what's the square root of this d*ck rearranging your guts?"

She giggled breathlessly through the moans.
"I don't know... but I wanna multiply it again and again..."

He chuckled low, dark and devilish. Then he flipped her onto her back, grabbed her soft thighs, and spread them wide open.

"Now that's the attitude I love. Legs divided, eyes rolled back, and your pretty mouth screaming my name like a f*cking prayer."

He leaned down, kissing her hard, sloppy, messy.

"Time for the final equation: Your body + my tongue = the most sinful night of your life."

Her legs shook. Her chest rose and fell fast. But he wasn't done.

Not even close.

He looked down at her ruined body with a dark smirk, licking his lips.

"Look at you," he groaned.
"A f*cking mess just from the introduction of the lesson."

He yanked her to the edge of the bed.

"Now... let's move to the next chapter, shall we?"

"T-Taehyung... please, I can't-"

He leaned down close, his voice dangerous and low.

"Shhh. You don't get to decide when the class ends, brat."

He slid inside her again-deep and slow.

"You said no more tests-"
She said and tried to wriggle in his arm's weakly

"This isn't a test," he pinned your hands and nuzzled between your big cleavages and whispered.
"It's a f*cking final exam-and you're about to fail with your legs shaking like that."

She whimpered, fingers clawing at the sheets.

"Answer this, baby..." he bites on your neck and moans in her ear, filthy and raw.
"What's the result when I divide your legs, multiply my thrusts, and subtract your moans?"

"T-Taehyung!"

He grinned.

"Correct answer: Me making you scream until the neighbors start taking notes."

He lifted her thighs higher, pounding deep into her again, skin slapping against skin.

"I love this type of math," he growled.
"When I say, 'divide your legs more wide,' and you listen like the only formula you need is my f*cking voice."

Or...

"I love this type of math... when I say, 'divide your legs more wide,' and you obey like my perfect little sl*t."

He slapped her a*s again, gripping her hips tightly.

"Back arched. Hands flat. Say it-say 'Yes, Professor Kim.'"

"Y-Yes... Professor Kim..."

He hissed, groaning hard as her p*ssy clenched around him.

"F*ck, say it again."

"YES, PROFESSOR KIM-f-fck!"

"You're the only student I'd ever bend the rules for, baby," he groaned.
"But only if you earn your extra credit."

He flipped her again, legs over his shoulders now, pounding deeper.

"Every time you come, I'll give you one more grade."

"And right now?" he growled.

"You're working for an A+ in Getting Ruined 101."

She was crying from pleasure, unable to speak.

He leaned down, voice soft and sinful in her ear.

"You know the formula now-my tongue + your thighs + that sweet spot I love to taste..."

"...equals you losing all control and dripping like the needy little wife you are."

She was sobbing, eyes glossy, swollen lips, body shaking.

"I hate you..." she whispered, dazed.

He bopped his nose with hers and kissed her soft cheek.

"No, baby..." he chuckled darkly,
"You just hate how much you love this math now."

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