Chapter 16: Precious

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Y/N's POV

Taehyung continues kissing me over and over. Driving me crazy, making me hot. He sits on top of me and starts to pull my sweater off.

"T-Taehyung, we should stop before you get even more hot."

He looks at me and laughs. He pulls it off my body and kisses my forehead.

I giggle a little and roam my hands up in his sweater and touch his back. He starts to moan from my touch.

"Your skin is so hot, Taehyung. This isn't normal. You want me to please you?" I start grinning.

"What-"

I slowly get up and push him over gently.

"You stay quiet and relax. I'll entertain you."

He looks at me with a tired, sexy grin.

"Mmm...this'll be fun." I lick my lips.

"If you can't please me enough to keep me awake, I'll fall asleep." He yawns.

I move my knee over his crotch and press down slightly. This action made him groan sexually. This also turned me on. He looks up at me, eyes wide with a grin.

"I've spent at least two weeks without a single moan from your lips." He tiredly moves his hand over my ass.

I smile and continue.

I push his arms up so I can pull his sweater over his abs, but not off. I roam my hands everywhere on his chest, kissing and biting.

"Ahh, you're good." He moans from time to time, which is music to my ears.

I start to lick his smol tummy, until I hear a cute whimper escape his lips.

It was cute and adorable. I continue to lick him countless times, earning whimpers and groans. I sit on top of him, my crotch over his, and look at his pleasing expression. His lip being bit down by his teeth, a snarl showing, and eyes glistening with lust and amazement.

I pull his shirt down and lean in to his neck. I start kissing at his sharp jawline and continue down his neck and beautifully sculpted collarbones.

As I'm taking over, I feel a bulge form under my crotch.

Yes.

I bring my hand to his chest, but he immediately grabs my hand and moves it to his crotch, motioning me to deal with his excitement.

"Hey, you made this, so you fix it."
He looks at me with a locked gaze, eyeing me down.

The white sheets that we continue to lay on are all messed up and disheveled. He tries to move his free hand, but it got stuck in between the sheets. He struggles, but moves it to my ass, pulling me up over his body more. I start to remove his joggers under me and remove mine as well.

He starts to pull my sweatpants down and run his hands up my back.

"Strip." He spoke flatly.

Well, this will escalate, won't it?

"Okay, honey." I strip and leave nothing on. I pull his joggers completely off and move on top of him.

"Goodness, you're happy this evening, but you don't look like it." I palm his member and stroke it gently. His groans turned me on so much that it was hard to please him. I was so shook from his voice repeating the same groan. Over and over. It felt like a high.

"Hmm, just stop Y/N." Taehyung pushes me over and hovers on top of me. He stood up and went in his night table's drawer. He pulls out condoms and lubricant.

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