HIS: Princess (Seokjin) | {Book 7} ✔️

{VIII}

I pushed her against the bed.

Her short hair spread on the pillow like a painting.

Her eyes soft and sparkling looked up at me as she saw my eyes full of passion.

Lust. Love. Need.

I was so infatuated with the look in her eyes.

She wanted me and I wanted her.

Stroking her body, I felt her alive under me.

My lips tasted her sweet sticky lips more and more all the while my fingers circled around her swollen clit.

My tongue met her tongue sharing a long needed kiss between us.
Pushing my fingers in her hole, I pumped her pussy as I used her juices as lubrication. When I pushed another finger inside wanting to further learn more about her in depth, she groaned painfully letting the fingers stretch her unused hole.

"Princess?" My lips brushed against her neck as a though occurred to me. I would be hurting her. In order to have sex...it would hurt her.

I didn't want to hurt her.

I pulled out and she whined.

My precious Princess...

"No—Jin, it'll feel good soon!"

"But..."

"Make me yours!"

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Then I woke up.

With a raging hard on. I felt like a raging teenager. Well, I was one but now I felt as if I couldn't even control my own thoughts.

Great, I thought.

I had to get rid of this before I had to leave for school.

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After that, I couldn't look at her properly, at least not in the eyes.

I felt ashamed.

Everyday, the dreams got worse and worse.

And the one that I had recently was more vivid and more forbidden than any of the others. Like one that had come out of those porn movies.

No, it was wrong.

I shuddered as I walked to school. I left extra early so I could calm myself and cool my dick. It was acting as if it didn't have a limit.

"Jin! Jin, please!"

"Ugh...ugh, take it in!"

"Jin...wait, please."

My Princess had begged, her voice becoming sore from screaming. The classroom now empty and barren for many hours.

I had rocked our bodies together, her hands holding unto the desk as she tried to keep her body up. In the end she laid on her soft tummy on the desk as it squeaked and tweaked under our weights.

The sounds of our bodies smacking filled the classroom and her silent screams only gave me more motivation to stick myself deeper into her.

The Princess came, her body jerking again as she came all over my dick. I smiled at how satisfied she looked all the while she still begged me for more.

"No more..."

I turned the Princess around, forcing her to face me, her cheeks red and her mouth dry from the screaming. Her stomach jiggled and I grew even more excited.

It would be more satisfying to have her, be inside of her as we saw each other as our bodies molded each other for each other.

Pushing myself in again, it was easy, her slick, stretched hole taking me again. She whined as the thickness penetrated her again, this time slowly.

My eyes pleasingly watched as my Princess shuddered from the final orgasm. I pulled out slowly from her tight pussy. I wanted to keep all the loads of sperm inside of her. I didn't want a single drop out.

Pregnant, pregnant...with my child.

That had been my explicit, forbidden dream of the night.

Children...

I was a child and I was thinking about having a child...the predicament.

But every time I saw Princess, and it was everyday since I had class with her, my thoughts became wilder and wilder.

Princess...