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⚠️*This chapter contains physical violence, traumatic scenes, psychotic behaviour, mention of blood, disturbing scenes and explicit content. Readers discretion is strongly advised. I urge you to skip the scene if it's upsetting.*⚠️
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TAEHYUNG'S POV
Her whimper was the last thread of control snapping inside me as I yank my boxers down in swift of moment before squeezing her breast firmly in warning when she tried to close her legs.
I scoff softly and held her thigh tightly against my hip. "Stay still." I grunt the words she mocked earlier and rub the tip of my anger shaft on her clit which was much swollen due to my mouth earlier, drawing a moan from her.
Her hips buckled out as I rub the tip for moment to gather wetness before thrusting in her slowly with one sloppy thrust.
her eyes roll back as she digs her nails in my shoulder, the fabric of her net gloves rub harshly against my skin as I started grinding my hips to hit the right spot making her flinch. "ah!"
"No matter how many times we do this, you always feel like you were made for me." I exhale against her ear sharply and took her other leg over my hips as well before thrusting deeper in her.
The heed of heels which she was still wearing brushed against my back making me groan. My eyes trailed down to look at her. That body chain shimmer perfectly on her soft, curvy body like it was meant for her to wear and meant for just me to see.
She was breathtaking, eyes closed, sweaty face, shaky gasp from her parted mouth, the diamonds of chain jiggled every time I moved, too pretty, taking my every breath like I owed her my existance.
"I like you like this better, so helpless, so holding onto me, at my mercy." I teased thrusting deeper in her. Fuck she is sin, the way her little pussy clenched around my harden shaft each time I hit her g spot is the fucking death of me.
"Ah, ahh t-tae—" she sobs. "I'm close."
The another thing about her I noticed is she cries in pleasure during sex, that threw me out of my mind, made me crazier than already I am. Those adorable sniffles with sinful deeds is enough orgasmic for me.
