▍The Exotic Dancer | K.TH

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THE EXOTIC DANCER CHAPTER 054

"I feel violated."

I want you to give me one tonight.

Taehyungs words rolled through my head over and over again until I finally got up the nerve to do so. I sit on his lap looking down at him, my hands pressed against his bare chest. I let my fingers trace down his body until the hit his pants. I had forgotten how nice it felt to feel someone shiver under the power of your touch. How something so small could create such a reaction.

Everything about him was so perfect that it was intimidating. Just looking at him made you feel a bit unworthy to be with him. However, I would get over it.

"Tilt your head for me."

Taehyung smiles up at me before complying. "Why do I feel like I'm not in control of this situation anymore?" He asks knowingly.

"Because you aren't," I reply before dipping down to press my mouth to his neck. His skin is warm against mine and I feel his breath hitch when it hits my ear. The sound of a small gasp escaping his mouth when my tongue connects with his skin.

His hand grips at my thigh as I suck on his skin lightly the way he did to mine before. Although he was a bit more merciless.

I let my lips trail down his neck to his chest. His heavy breathing is enough to tell me I'm doing a good job. But I would be pretty shit at my job if I didn't know how to please people. I'm fairly skilled in the sexual aspects of life, but pretty much anyone can get good with enough practice. So its no amazing skill.

I slip off of his lap and down in between his legs, leaving him seated on the couch. He leans his head back feeling my lips press lightly against his stomach, my hands reaching up to unbutton his jeans.

But before I can get the button out of the loop a light ringing fills the room. Taehyung lifts his head to look at the cell phone placed on the table behind me, and I wait patiently, a little disappointed, for him to answer it.

He leans forward, grabbing it off the table. Strands of hair fall down in front of his face as he sits up. I'm about half ready to just give up when he declines the call and tosses his phone to the side without a second thought.

Taehyung grins at me before taking me by my chin and kissing me lightly. "Sweetheart." He whispers into my lips. "My pants aren't going to unbutton themselves."

I roll my eyes with a small laugh. "Yeah well, there is a lot of things tonight that can't happen without me so I would be nice."

He bites his lip. "Yes ma'am."

I push him back into the position he was in before, taking ahold of his button as I did before, undoing it with ease this time. Before unzippering, I kiss the area right above his pants. Teasing him was fun.

Tonight was going to be fun.

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"I think you bit me last night." Taehyung spoke lightly. Light was just beginning to shine through the curtains. The city was beginning to come alive and I knew it was probably time to get up and get going but something inside me kept me from getting up. The thought of moving was heartbreaking. I just wanted to sleep forever.