Bts Imagines [ Book 2 ] EDITING IS ON

Suga ( M Final)

Dawn's POV

He pushed my head forward and I obediently wrapped my mouth around his cock. I looked up at him again, finding him biting his lip, his eyes closed tight. His grip in my hair got tighter, making me whimper, sending vibrations through his dick.

"N-now move your head, jagiya." When I heard him stutter, I smirked in my head, finding his weak spot. Very skillfully, I moved my head back and fourth on his cock, sucking and licking the tip as I go. Whatever I couldn't reach, I stroked with my hand. I listened closely for his reaction, and when I heard his breathing get heavier, I stopped, teasing him. I don't know what got into me, or how I could be this, naughty, but I was loving this side of me. I'll still show my innocence, however, it seems to be his weak spot.

"Why'd you st- ahhh..." His words turned into sweet moans as I ran my tongue up and down his dick, licking it hungrily. His grip in my hair got stronger, but I didn't want that to distract me. I sucked on the tip, stroking the rest of him with my small hand. "Shit..." He cursed under his breath. I took him all into my mouth, adding suction while moving my head back and fourth. I tried my best to fit him all in my mouth, but I was only able to fit about 3/4's of him until he poked the back of my throat. I kept it there and sucked hard, causing him to moan loudly, clenching his fist in my hair.

"D-don't stop, I-I'm about to..." His words trailed off as I pulled him out, refusing to let him cum, smiling up at him like an innocent little girl. He looked down at me with pure anger and sexual frustration in his eyes, and I immediatley regretted my desicion when he sat on the edge of the bed, laying me forcefully across his lap, pulling my shorts and panties off in the process. I had a feeling of what he was doing, and it scared the living fuck out of me.

"Y-Yoong, no-" A loud smack filled the room, cutting me off as I bit my lip harshly.

"That, was for not letting me cum." Another loud smack filled the room, causing me to wince at the pain.

"And that, was for not addressing me properly."

"M-mianhae, d-daddy..." I whimpered quietly. He smacked my ass a third time, causing me to yelp in pain.

"Louder, I couldn't hear you." He growls in my ear.

"M-mianhae, Daddy!" I almost shout. He smirks in approval and and picks me up, putting me on the bed, pulling my tank top off, along with his jeans and black and red boxers. He gets on all fours on top of me, positioning himself at my entrance.

"Ready, jagiya?" He says in almost a whisper. I breath out and nod, wrapping my arms around his neck for support. Although this is all really, really wrong, for some reason, it all felt really, really right.

He slowly pushed himself into me, and right from the start, it felt incredibly painful. I cry out a little and pull on his hair, causing him to groan a bit. "I'm sorry sweety, but it has to be this way." He whispers sweetly into my ear. He pulls my head up and gives me a rough kiss, but it had a sense of passion and love in it. As we played with each other's tongues, he pushed more of himself into me, causing me to whimper more. He keeps me in a kiss to distract me from the pain, and to be honest, it kinda worked. Once he was fully into me, all the pain had subsided, and now all I wanted was the friction.

Yoongi started to push in and out of me slowly, causing me to bite my lip in response. This feeling was purely amazing, I wonder why I've never thought about losing my pureity till now His pace immediatley quickens and now he's practically slamming into me, causing me to yelp with every thrust.

"D-daddy, it h-hurts..." I moan out. He brings his lips to my neck and sucks on my skin, leaving more marks on it.

"Don't worry, jagiya. It'll feel good, I promise." He thrusts into me more, and as he fixes his angle, his thrusts start to hit a spot in me that I didn't even know about. Him hitting this spot was causing me to see stars when I colsed my eyes; literally.