True Alpha (Jikook)

Chapter 24

Jungkook's P.O.V.

Like a fire slithering through my veins, his fingers slid along my arms. Tingling my senses with each breath I took. 

I wanted more, not just his touch. And my impatient groaning gave him the indication quite clearly.

He gently placed me back on the mattress, kissing my neck lightly, pecking each spot with fluttery skips. Moving up to catch my lips, nibbling on them sensually.

His palms dragging down my torso encouraged a spark in me, inducing my senses dry. He purposely dug my skin as he moved below, lingering with intimacy. As if he was making a point to me, a point my baffled brain couldn't understand.

"You are mine to touch Jungkook, mine to see, mine to feel..." he shifted down above my navel and licked it slowly, making me take in a sharp breath. "Your innocence belongs to me, your body belongs to me."

He slapped my thighs when I started to fidget, shooting a delicious wave through me. I moaned, not caring whether he heard or not.

"Such pretty voice you have," his own voice dipped low with imminent lust, his eyes flashing the same gold like before. Yet this time it was more like silvery blue.

He slid his finger inside my butt hole like a snake, and I wasn't prepared for it, a spike in my heart rate and the sharp gasp was indication enough.

"You like that? When I am sure I was rough." He pressed his finger further in, not bothered by my bodies weight or tense limbs.

"...so tight." He told me softly, his fingers digging even further if possible, they were smaller than mine, I could feel it, but they did wonders to my body. 

I arched up as he played with me, aligning himself in between me, flashing his own hard member which was proudly rising upwards. Long and thick.

Just by thinking how it would stretch me made me mad with lust.

I whined, when his single finger doubled and tripled with each pump, a warm slick covering them, echoing the sick sound into the silent room. It was erotic, our labored breathing and the sounds of bonding.

And he wasn't being a lot gentle with me.

"You like being fucked hard?" He asked me smoothly, making his fingers pump faster into me, the soft moonlight from outside decorating his salient features as he watched me.

"Y-Yes." I wheezed out, trying to bite my lips to keep quiet. No wonder he was smirking down at me, my control was definitely lacking, temporarily nonexistent.

"I want you to cum for me Jungkook, show me how beautiful you truly are."

I shook my head defiantly, but my sweaty body tensed just by hearing his command, my limbs and head falling out by the stare alone, like I was the most precious thing in the world to him, as if he owned me, no questions asked.

This time he inserted a fourth finger into me, stretching me beyond expectations. It was strangely painful but at the same time very pleasurable, turning me into a moaning mess as he pumped at an inhuman pace, hitting my nerves smoothly.

"Cum for me Jungkook ah~"

I clutched his hair as he bend down to kiss me, all the while not resting his fingers. His tongue devoured mine as I moaned into him, finding his canines sharper than earlier. As if they had grown with lust.

He deepened the kiss ignoring my rapid gasps, tasting me without holding back, showing me how important I was to him.

I felt myself lose control when he bit my lips while still kissing me, extracting blood in process. But he wasn't apologetic in any way, continuing to make me go beyond flustered.