Secrets

14. Think of This When We Part

Yoongi messed with the vibrator every time he came back stage. On, off, speed change, there were rhythm settings I learned about. Thankfully it was so hot back there so nobody noticed the sweat on my body was related to my ever increasing need.

It was almost too much for me to deal with, but at the same time, turned me on more than I could imagine. Yoongi knew it too. He made sure to look in my eyes each time.

The whole way back to the hotel, I fidgeted in the seat next to him because he left it on high the whole time. I had to grip the seat of the car and was biting my tongue to keep myself from cumming in front of everyone.

He turned it down, but not off, during dinner. I wanted to cry, but I loved it. I also was stubborn and refused to admit defeat. I was on the edge, but now it was just teasing me. Not enough to get me off.

The whole staff went to bed before the guys and I. Leaving me in charge. And, since BTS now knew about Yoongi and I, I was too horny to care what they thought.

When the eight of us got off the elevator on our floor, Yoongi kissed my forehead and wished me goodnight. Ready to play the game if pretending he was going to bed, then coming to my room. I wasn't having that tonight. I grabbed his arm tightly.

"No. You're mine now." I looked around him at the others. "Goodnight guys. I hope you sleep well. I will return Yoongi in decent condition...well, he'll be alive at least."

I drug a suprised Yoongi away from an even more suprises BTS, and into my room.

"Are you that impatient, flirt?"

I started pulling off his clothes as soon as the door was locked. "I almost came in the car. It took everything I had not to moan and cum, very hard, in front of everyone." I knelt in front of him and jerked his pants down. "I almost jumped you during dinner. And in the elevator."

I wrapped my lips around his hardening dick, eyes turned up to him as I sucked hard and aggressive while undoing my button up blouse. I bobbed my head along his length as I discarded my clothes. Keeping my eyes on his. Knowing he was watching me, I played with my left breast, as my right hand slipped into the wetness between my legs. I moaned around him, pushing him as far back as I could.

He watched me, mouth open. I could see lust and suprise as I pulled back and moaned loudly, fingering myself. I put my other hand on him, continuing to pump with the rhythm of my fingers. Sure I was putting on quite the show. I slipped my fingers from between my legs and sucked them clean, stating into his eyes.

That's when Yoongi couldn't stand watching anymore. He grabbed my hair and pulled me to my feet. "You're being needy, flirt."

"It's your fault. Your teased me all day. Please, fuck me. I need you so bad. Please."

He pushed me towards the coffee table. He had me put on foot on the tabe, and my hands. I felt him rub the length of his dick agaist my clit.

"What do you want, flirt, my dick, or my tongue?" Yoongi asked as he squeezed my ass in both hands.

I whimpered. "Anything. Please. Please fuck me. Do something. Anything. I just nee-AH!"

He slammed into me without warning. He pounded in and out of me ruthlessly. I was so wired from the days teasing, I came twice in a row, so hard I'm sure blacked out for a moment, because the next thing I know he had both my hands pinned above me to the coffee table, my torso agaist it, and my legs spread on either side.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, fuck, yes, I love you, fuck," I moaned, my pitch rising and falling relared to his position inside me.

He smacked my ass hard before releasing my hands and grabbing my hair, pulling my head back, forcing me to push myself up on my hands. The position he had me in really only worked because I was flexible. Holding me by my hair and my hip he continued to pound into me, my clit rubbed agaist the coffee table.

He made me cum twice more before pulling out of me. I slumped forward, exhausted, but Yoongi grabbed my shoulders. "I'm not finished with you yet. Keep those pretty eyes open."

He lead me to the bed and laid me down. "Think you can handle more?"

I did a weird nod and shake. I wanted to sleep, but Yoongi's game had done it's job. I was still needy. Four orgasms in, almost painfully sensitive, I needed more. And my boyfriend knew it.

I felt his breath between my legs and his fingers slide into me. Over the past couple weeks he'd gotten good at finding exactly where my g-spot was, even though I couldn't find it. He latched onto my clit and lazily rubbed my g-spot while I squirmed. After a minute of eating me, he sat up and started fingering my g-spot aggressively, his other hand abusing my tender clit.

"Yoo-yoon-gi-i," I moaned.

I barely remember cumming that time, but I remember it was the most intense feeling, and I sprayed Yoongi.

"Sorry," I whispered. "I didn't-fuuuck."

He was inside me again, this time more slow and caring. "I'm proud. I made you squirt."

I just moand in response.

"You've got one more in you. I know you do."

I couldn't respond. My toes were curling, I was digging into his back with my nails, I couldn't even lift my head or focus my eyes on him. He moved his lips to my neck and kicked and sucked. Another hicky I was sure. But I couldn't care.

He spead up. I was making some kind of moaning-mewing sound. Clinging to him for dear life.

"Cum with me, Storm, just one more." He bit my neck hard as he came, setting me off again.

I was too weak to move. Yoongi carried me to the bathroom. "What...bed...sleep?"

Yoongi set me in the shower. "You've been sweaty all day, and I just fucked you half out of your mind. Let me clean you up first."

He turned the water on and climbed in with me. He took such careful and loving care of me, cleaning the sweat and our combined cum from my body before quickly cleaning himself. He dried my skin and lead me back to the couch, helping me into one of his too big shirts I liked to sleep in.

He cleaned up the cummy mess I'd made on the bed and laid an extra sheet down before helping me into bed.

"Stay," I whispered.

He smiled and pulled on his boxees. "Anything for you."

We cuddled up together, and I quickly fell asleep to him playing with my hair.