"F-Fuckkkkkkkkk—"
Your scream pierced the air like a warning, like a prayer—shaky, wrecked, soaked in the kind of need that couldn’t be faked. It bounced off the living room walls, echoing through the space like sin itself. Taehyung had you folded in half, knees crushed tightly to your round shaped perfect big chest, your pssy split wide open around the thick stretch of his thick cck. His body hovered over yours—sweat-drenched, muscles flexing, jaw clenched—and he looked like a beast possessed.
Every brutal thrust punched up into your womb, deep and precise, like he wasn’t just fcking you—he was staking a claim. His cck slid in with a wet suck, stretching your hole impossibly wide before slamming into you with a noise that was pure filth.
"You feel that, baby?" he growled, voice hoarse and dripping with dark lust. His heart shaped lips were barely an inch from your sensitive ear. "Feel how deep I am? That’s your womb I’m hitting. You said you wanted my baby, right? Say it again."
You gasped, eyes wide and glassy, the words ripping from your throat in a broken sob.
"I-I want it, Tae—fck—I want your baby, please—breed me, fill me up—"
A feral grin spread across his flushed face. He was soaked in sweat, skin glistening, hair damp and clinging to his forehead as he looked down at you like you were his property. He gripped your thighs tighter, fingers digging into the flesh with bruising force as his hips snapped into yours again.
"That’s right. You’re gonna take it. You’re gonna take every fucking drop like the desperate little cumslut you are."
You whimpered as another wave of slick gushed out of you, the mix of your cum and his making everything messy and obscene. His cck was soaked—coated in your arousal and his own previous loads, the base of it frothy and white with the filth he’d already given you.
"Fck—look at this pssy, baby. Look at how she’s begging." He slapped your clit lightly, watching your whole body jerk from the stimulation. “So raw. So stretched. Still hungry for more.”
You were trembling under him, cunt clenching helplessly around his cock, tears streaming down your cheeks.
"Tae—" your voice cracked. "Tae, I need it—I wanna be pregnant—please, don’t stop—"
His eyes darkened instantly. That one word—pregnant—flipped a switch.
"You wanna carry my baby that bad, huh?" he rasped, hips never faltering. "You want this cock to own you? To fuck a baby into this pretty little womb and ruin you forever?"
You could only nod, sobbing, lips parted and trembling as your entire body buckled beneath him. He leaned in, pressed his forehead to yours, his breath ragged and hot.
"You don’t even know what you’re asking for," he whispered, voice suddenly low, deadly soft. "You say you want it, but baby, I’m gonna give you everything. I’ll fill you so deep, your belly’s gonna swell with it. You're gonna leak for days, and you'll still beg for more."
He reached down and placed a hand over your lower belly.
"Right here." His palm pressed firmly against the bulge that appeared every time he thrust in. "See that? That’s me. That’s my cck rearranging your insides so it knows where to put the cum."
You sobbed, overwhelmed, nails digging into his biceps as you clung to him.
"M-More, Tae—need more—"
He chuckled darkly, sweat dripping from his neck onto your flushed chest. “You’re already so full, sweetheart. You’re leaking, dripping all over my cock, and you still want more?”
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Short Story• 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 || taehyung ff [ On hold ] ❝ I'll f♡ck you until you forget your own name and the only thing you'll remember is 'daddy' ❞
