Make Me Yours

Episode 7: Lucky Seven

"Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy."

I'm afraid to open my eyes, because I'm terrified he'll already be awake. His back is facing me, and I can hear faint breathing sounds, so I relax a little bit. He's still asleep. Thank God. I slowly raise my hand to my face, feeling the burn in my cheeks as I replay the memories of last night in my head.

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"Fuck. Tess. Oh my god, don't stop..."

A shiver travels all around my body, the tingling sensation of hands running through my hair as I work my lips around his hard cock. His pull is strong, dominant, but not too rough to become uncomfortable. Taehyung is sitting at the foot of my bed, his jeans halfway down his legs with a few buttons missing from his blouse as I'm kneeling in front of him. A quick flashback to me about 5 minutes earlier, ripping it open as we were stumbling inside my house making out, makes me blush lightly. His moans sound even more heavenly than his deep voice, sending my brain into overdrive. I open my eyes, still focusing on the pleasure I'm giving him, trying to take a peek at his face. His head is completely thrown back, and I quickly glance at his Adam's apple moving as he's struggling to remain somewhat quiet. He's enjoying this. A lot. I give myself a quick imaginary pat on the back, knowing that after taking a good look at Taehyung, I'm doing a pretty solid job. One of his hands lets go of my hair, and he lifts it up to swiftly run it through his beautiful black locks. His tongue running on his lips at an achingly slow pace, leaving a glistening trace of saliva which instantly makes my insides do somersaults. I feel my core scream of hunger and desire for this handsome devil.

Tae slowly pulls me away, bringing his face back into our moment, and grins at me with the darkest expression I probably have ever seen. Seeing him like this, plumped lips from biting on them a little too hard, a small drop of sweat running down his forehead, taking shallow breaths, almost throws me over the edge right there and then. The hand that was still tangled in my hair slowly makes its way to my chin, and he drags me closer to eliminate the space between our lips. His kiss is hungry, almost desperate. As we're making out, he lightly pulls on my left leg and makes me straddle him. I can feel his hardness through my panties, causing a low longing moan to escape my throat. His satisfaction from the noises I make is apparent, and he can't help but chuckle a little bit on my mouth. He is in the driver seat now, and he does not waste a single second taking control of me. Taehyung's hands expertly dance all over my arms and thighs, feeling the goosebumps he's been giving me for the past few moments. His lips leaving butterfly kisses all over my jaw, neck and collarbones, showing a softer side to him that made my heart flutter. He cups my face with both of his hands, breaking our heated kiss to get lost into my eyes.

"Tess, are you okay with this? You don't even know me."

It's like for a brief moment, we were back on the bench looking at the river, talking as strangers who just met. I search for the beast inside his eyes, the one that was getting ready to tear me apart a few seconds ago, but I can't see him anymore. All I can see is a concerned, but caring look into Tae's beautiful brown eyes. He's still catching his breath, letting me know that it took him a lot to break our kiss to ask this question.

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It's true, I don't know him. And he doesn't know me. And in this moment, I don't even recognize myself. Bringing a complete stranger back home, making out with him and probably going to end up sleeping with him, after this crazy ass day I had with Jimin and the other two guys. I'm trying to reason with myself, asking a million questions silently. "Tess for fucks sake, this is the second guy you kiss in the last 24 hours. What the hell has gotten into you!" I was never a slut, like really. I mean, I'm a huuuuge flirt. Tom and Louis know that more than anyone else. Leah always thought it was funny how boys somehow just always ended up drooling over me. She never got jealous of the male attention I would get, because she was receiving the exact same treatment. We never liked going out to clubs together because we'd always spend the whole night fighting off guys for each other.  That's why Leah would always bring her brothers, and I'd end up flirting with either one of them. That pissed off every potential dumb ass who'd try to approach us.