Shivers ran down my spine at his words. He smirked and moved his lips to my neck, leaving soft wet kisses all the way down. He was slow and determined, driving me crazy.
He was right. I was definitely wet. I could feel my arousal dripping down my core and onto the bed. I wanted him to touch me. I wanted him to take me hard the way only he could. I wanted so badly to reach that high with him inside me. I wanted it.
I wanted it bad.
"Yoongi!" I whimpered as his lips made their way down my chest and over and around my nipples. He sucked a little harder than usual, probably from the lust fueling his body. "Yoongi, please!" I begged him.
He wanted begging.
He was going to get begging.
I heard him let out a low laugh. "What was that?"
His mouth moved even further down, but the further down he got the slower he went.
Fucking bastard.
"Yoonig please. I need you. I need your cock."
"Where do you need it?" He asked, his voice nonchalant and teasing.
"Inside me."
"Inside you? Hmmm."
"Fuck...Yoongi please. Deep inside my pussy. Please I need you, I need to feel you."
His lips met my core, and he didn't respond with his words, but with his tongue. He hooked his arms over the backs of my thighs and jerked me down so both of my arms were up all the way, and unable to move. The rope bit into my skin a little, but I didn't care. I was loving the aggression. His tongue swiped through my wet folds hitting my clit at the top. He circled around it, moaning into me.
I was so turned on by his teasing that I was nearly about to climax. His tongued moved perfectly against me, his lips wrapped around my clit and the pressure he used to suck was jaw dropping. Literally. My mouth hung open as I breathed heavily letting out whimpers of ecstasy. He let go and moved his tongue again, back and forth, up and down. He moved it faster and faster making my coil tighten more and more.
I felt my eyes roll back to my head when my orgasm finally rocked through each muscle in my body. I could feel myself tightening around nothing, and I jerked from being so sensitive, but Yoongi held me still as he licked me. He didn't slow for a second, and though my high was now gone, it was built again quickly.
"Fuck!" I breathed. My breath caught in my throat and I gasped long and loud before I was shattering once again under him. His wet tongue was strong and relentless, keeping me up in the clouds for as long as he wanted.
Finally, as my thighs were tense and shaking, he slowed into a stop. Peppering my pelvis with more light kisses, I heard his breath become heavy as well. I felt his teeth graze against me, then a final bite stung my hip bone, making me jerk again.
Right after he crawled back up my body, this time hooking my legs over his thighs. He rubbed his cock over my swollen clit, making it throb from each curve from the veins in his cock.
He chuckled when I attempted to push my hips up for more friction. "Needy?" he teased. I nodded and whimpered, trying to raise my hips again, to which he responded with a hard grind into me. I moaned again and his expression was dark and mischievous. "How needy?"
"Yoongi, I can't take this anymore. I want you inside of me." I called out shamelessly.
"Do you, babygirl?" he asked.
"Don't you want me?" I asked, knowing it would work. He would never let me think he didn't want me. "Don't you want to feel my set soaking pussy wrapped around your cock? Hot and slick just for you, babe. Just for you."
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Falling For It ✔️
Fanfiction"I thought you hated Yoongi." "I didn't 'hate' him...he just...wasn't my favorite person..." "Uh-huh....and now?" "I don't know...he's not so bad..." "Right..." --- Will you fall for the fuckboy you thought you knew?