Chapter 9

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Warning: mature content ahead!

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    It took every fiber of your being to not have your way with Jimin last night.

You wanted to, more than anything else in the world. But you don't want a repeat of last time. You don't want to push him so far that he pushes you away when you lose control.

So you restrained yourself, despite him telling you that he's ready.

However, unfortunately for you, Jimin is a stubborn little Omega. He's been teasing you all day, waiting for you to snap. And at this point, you're not far from it.

It all started this morning, when he woke you up with a few hickeys on your neck. It kind of annoyed you, since you had to put on makeup to hide them and you don't like wearing makeup all that much. But he looked so satisfied after having marked you as his.

It got worse at breakfast, when he kept a warm hand on your inner thigh despite everyone being at the table. He would smirk at you every once in a while, knowing that he was making you hot and bothered.

He barely held in a laugh when your mother asked you why your face was so red, sounding genuinely concerned. You swear you've never been more mortified in your life.

You finally get some time alone to calm your hormones when you're alone in your office. You do some work for a few hours, your mind drifting to other matters. You're thinking that Jimin finally gave up. Little did you know he was just luring you into a false sense of security.

Your heart rate speeds up when there's a knock at your door, Jimin's warm chocolatey scent just a few feet away. "Come in." You tell him. As much as you tell yourself that you're not enjoying this, you're curious about what else he has up his sleeve. After all, watching your mate do everything in his power to seduce you definitely isn't the worst thing in the world.

He strides in with an innocent look on his face, immediately placing himself on your lap. He sits in a way that allows him to look at you, his legs laying across your thighs and his arms looping around your neck. "Are you almost done with your work, Alpha?" He blinks up at you.

Your body stiffens. Alpha. He's never called you Alpha before. For some reason, it has a larger effect on you than you would like to admit.

Jimin supresses a smirk, feeling how rigid your body has become under him. He leans closer until his lips graze the tip of your ear. "I want to play with you, Alpha." He whispers lowly. Oh fuck me.

You grab his shoulder firmly, pulling him away from your ear. Then you tilt his chin so that he is looking right into your eyes. You're going to give him one last chance to change his mind. "One more word out of your mouth and I will take you to bed. And I promise you, I won't be gentle. Do you understand me?"

He leans closer until his lips are mere inches from yours. "Do it, Alpha."

You growl, roughly smashing your lips against his. He moans into your mouth, turning himself around in your lap so that he is straddling your thighs.

He grinds down against your core and you can feel his hard erection pushing against your thigh. "Oh fuck." You groan, trailing your lips down his neck as his hips move in a steady pace against you.

After a few moments, you go to pull off his shirt but quickly come to your senses. You're in your office and anyone could come interrupt at any moment. Nothing would piss you off more than that.

So you pick up your mate in your arms, bridal style, and carry him to your room. Jimin keeps his lips attached to your neck the whole way, his tongue hot against your skin. He sucks hickeys next to the ones he gave you just this morning. At this point, he might as well be a vampire instead of a werewolf.

After kicking the door open with your foot, you toss Jimin onto your bed. Just as you said you would. "Clothes off, now." You command, your voice rough with desire as you close the door, locking it.

Jimin immediately obeys, pulling his shirt over his head. His chest isn't extremely muscular, but it's firm and defined. Beautiful.

Then he fumbles with his pants, tugging them off. You simply look at him expectantly and he takes off his boxers as well. He squirms under your gaze, his cheeks turning a bright red.

You maintain eye contact with him as you step closer, tossing your clothing on the floor as you go. Jimin's eyes trail over your form hungrily and you smirk.

You climb over him, straddling his waist. He tugs at his bottom lip between his teeth, stifling a moan as he feels your dripping core press against his abdomen. "Alpha, please.." He begs softly.

You lift yourself off of him, grabbing his hard member and sinking down on it. Jimin gasps as he enters your heat, hands flying to grip your hips. But you quickly pin his wrists above his head. "Naughty boys don't get to touch."

He groans in frustration and you smirk. As he bottoms out inside of you, you begin to move your hips in a steady rhythm. "Fuck, baby, you feel so good.." You moan.

You pick up your pace, causing Jimin to let out a soft whine and toss his head back against the pillows. This view is definitely something you could get used to. There's something about having your mate underneath you, his pleasure completely under your control, that you can't seem to get enough of.

You know when he's about to reach his peak because his moans get louder and you can feel him pulsating inside of you. You lean forward until your chest is flush against his, kissing down the column of his neck.

You drag your tongue along the sensitive area where your mark is supposed to go, making Jimin squirm with pleasure underneath you. Your canines quickly expand until they are long and sharp. Then you sink them in his neck, just enough to puncture the skin and form the bond.

He reaches his orgasm at the same time and he moans loudly, the pain and pleasure mixing together in the best way possible. You pull your canines out after a moment, gently licking at the wound to clean up the blood and soothe the pain you know he is feeling.

His orgasm sets you off and you still on top of him, throwing your head back in pleasure. Jimin's exhausted now but he gives you the same treatment, sinking his teeth into your neck while you're still in your state of euphoria.

When you're both done, you collapse in Jimin's arms. He doesn't bother to pull out of you as you fall asleep on top of his chest.

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A/N: sorry this smut isn't up to my usual standards..i'm not used to writing scenes where the female is in control so it was difficult for me to write but i hope you still enjoyed it!

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