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B Ahh lovelies, I'm in college right now ✋🤡 but I'm updating this for you during my lecture!!! 😭

Also, sorry it's not great 😭 I just wrote it in a hurry!!

Btw don't tell me you're all underage!! 🤡 And reading this!!

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The sharp metallic snap of the handcuffs echoed in the dimly lit bedroom, the sound slicing through the heavy silence like a promise of punishment. The cuffs locked Taehyung's wrists against the headboard, his arms stretched and flexed, every sinewy muscle in his forearms and biceps straining against the polished metal. Veins ran down his tanned arms, bulging slightly with each pull, and under the soft golden glow of the bedside lamp, his body looked carved from sin itself-broad chest, sculpted abs, sharp collarbones glistening faintly with sweat.

Taehyung was a vision of raw dominance even restrained, his messy brown hair falling over his hooded eyes as he glared at you from beneath dark lashes. There was a dangerous calm in his gaze, a fire that burned hotter with every second he spent chained to the bed, his broad chest rising and falling with controlled fury. His jaw was tense, lips slightly parted, breath already heavy from the anticipation simmering between you two.

"Y/N." His voice was low and gravelly, dangerous enough to make goosebumps race down your arms. He tested the cuffs again, the chain clinking ominously. "You better know exactly what the fuck you're doing."

You stood at the edge of the bed, your fingers slowly untangling the silk belt of your robe, lips curling into a sinful smile. The thin fabric slid off your shoulders, pooling at your feet, revealing your body in delicate black lace. The bra hugged your breasts perfectly, the matching panties riding high on your hips, and his gaze darkened immediately, scanning you with hungry possession. The air between you thickened, charged, as his eyes roamed over every curve.

"Oh, I know exactly what I'm doing," you purred, your voice dripping with teasing confidence.

You climbed onto the bed, slow and deliberate, your knees pressing into the soft mattress. The dip made his hips shift, and you couldn't help but notice how his cock twitched against his toned stomach-thick, flushed, and heavy, his desire impossible to hide. You crawled toward him like a predator, your hair brushing against your shoulders, your fingers grazing along his thigh as you straddled his hips.

His breath hitched.

"Fuck," he muttered under his breath, tugging at the cuffs. "You really think tying me up's gonna save your bratty ass from what's coming?" His voice dripped venom, but his cock betrayed him, throbbing, leaking pre-cum that glistened under the lamplight.

You tilted your head, smirk tugging at your lips. "Oh, I know it won't save me." Your voice was soft yet daring, a whisper of sin. "But it might make it more fun."

Taehyung's jaw clenched, his dark eyes narrowing. "You humiliated me tonight," he growled, his voice deep and guttural. "Wore that fucking dress I bought for me. Let him touch you. Laughed at his jokes like you weren't mine. Do you have any idea how badly I wanted to drag you out of there and fuck you in front of everyone? Mark every inch of you until they all knew you belonged to me?"

His words sent a shiver down your spine, heat pooling between your legs. The dominance in his tone was intoxicating. You trailed your fingertips down his abs, tracing the ridges of muscle, feeling him tense beneath your touch.

"I know, daddy," you whispered, leaning in close so your lips brushed his ear. "That's why I'm here to apologize."

He scoffed, tugging on the cuffs, the metal biting into his wrists as he tried to reach for you. "You think a few sweet words are gonna make up for that?"