How To Sin | ateez

8

You almost felt yourself losing control. Your body was throbbing and your inner was tingling. Your skin was burning with every touch. As if flames flickered.
You were on fire. He was on fire.

The way Jung Wooyoung's hand slid under your shirt after he all of the sudden twirls you around under him made you almost gasp. His eyes on your face after he had pulled away. His hand's roaming your body. He stopped breathing, it was hard to breath for him. For you, for both.

"Fuck, Princess"

He growls after your blouse fell on the floor. The blush on your face made it obvious enough that you were feeling all shy at the way the purple male had whispered.

He smiles at your reaction his orifices on every detail of your half naked upper body as he positioned himself in between your thighs.
He was trying to survive everything he was fondling right now.

Somewhere in the back of his head was a voice telling him to stop, but he couldn't. He didn't want to. He needed you. He was craving, craving for you. More than words could say. And that only for such a short time, which was shocking.

His lips smash against yours for the second time. You kissing him eagerly back letting his tongue slide in your mouth after his tremendous yet veiny hands move down to your pants. That's also when something in you wakes up.

You were going with him so smoothly. You were giving in without even trying. And why? Because maybe you craved for him too. Just, maybe.

Or was it because of your hormones?

Since the happening with Choi San you couldn't control your emotions. You felt more wilder these days which was impossible.

A person like you didn't need it so bad.

Sex wasn't something you yearned or strived for often. Of course it wasn't new. You already were experienced. But never you had thought it's something you need often or daily.

Why did you start feeling all disadvantaged and needy lately though? What did Choi San do to you? It felt more as if he pushed the red button in you. And Jung Wooyoung wasn't helping at all, he only made it worse.

As the male lays his lips on your neck sucking at the same time biting on your white pale skin you snap for breathe. He was acting so fast yet so steady and sharply which turned you more than just on.

"W-woo-wooyoung"

You half moan his name making him chuckle as he didn't stop going on. His imagination came true. How much he was wishing for you to moan his name under him. And now it just happened. It sent him to heaven. It almost made him lose it all.

The tension between your thighs you felt wasn't going invisible. Your thighs we're quivering together and you were so close to let it all happen. Right here right now, you and him. But it wasn't the right time. And you weren't ready. Not yet.

So you push him on his chest all lightly to not hurt his injuries. Wooyoung pulls away and you look him deep in his eyes shaking your head slightly. He read everything in your eyes, he saw it all, all your insecurity. And that's why he nodded his head before pulling away.

His teeth sank on his lips playing with the ring which was on it, as you stood up grabbing the blouse from the floor. Your head red as you put your shirt back on. You didn't know how to react or what to say. Neither did he for some seconds. It turned out pretty awkward. And at this point, you wanted to die.