Ganster's Squad

Chapter 21: Scream action. Twice. 🔞

Namjoon dragged her in the bathroom and told the girls who were in there to leave. They did, the girls feared the murderous glare Namjoon was sending them. As soon as the bathroom was empty, he locked the door, pushing Natasha against it. Both his hands were on each side of her head, blocking her with his body.

Natasha scoffed. She could easily take him down if she wanted to, but there was something in her that found that to be extremely sensual. She hadn't been attracted to a guy for a very long time, at least she should enjoy it while it lasted.

"What do you want?" He asked, his face inches away from hers.

Natasha knew exactly what she wanted from him. His warm body on top of hers, his hands all over her. "Whatever do you mean?" She asked in high pitch voice, fluttering her eyelashes.

Namjoon slapped the door. "Don't play games with me. I'm not in the mood. Why are you after me?"

"Should I be afraid of you now? Would you like me to scream? Is this what turns you on?" She said touching his chest. She could sense how furious he was. Something told her that he was more upset with himself rather than her. "Don't think I can't take you down if it comes to that. I'm not some woman you can manhandle the way you want."

Namjoon sighted in frustration. He had two choices, either strangle her, or kiss her. He looked at her full sensual lips, calling his name. He couldn't fight his attraction towards her. He kissed her, sucking her lower lip, pushing his tongue in her mouth. Natasha's body felt like it was on fire, her insides were all fuzzy, she lost her head and succumb to the desire of feeling him. A moan escaped her lips as he chewed her bottom lip. Namjoon took it as a permission to continue what he was doing. He might be a gangster but he needed her consent to carry on.

She took off his shirt leaving him with bare chest. Her hands trailed his chest and abdomen and finally wrapped her hands around his neck, bringing him closer to her. She was surprised how toned he was. His skin felt like silk under her touch, she wanted more. She needed to feel him as one needs air to breath.

"God, I want to fuck you so hard." He said yanking her hair back and slipped his hand between her legs.

"Do it." She moaned in his ear.

Namjoon unbutton her shorts and took them off her at the same time as her panties. Stroking her clit with his thumb... "Damn baby you're so wet." He said slipping a finger inside her.

She closed her eyes at the tornado of emotions she was feeling. Another moan escaped her lips and she moved her head to suck on his earlobe. He took her in his arms and she put her legs on his hips. She hid her face in his collarbone and waited for him to put her on the sink.

When she was stable with her ass on the counter, her legs spread open, she unbuttoned his jeans. She touched his length, stroking him, taunting him.

"God dam it baby, that feels so good."

"Fuck me. Fuck me hard." Natasha whispered in his ear.

"I will baby, I will. I'll ruin you for other men. The only one you'll want will be me."

Namjoon slipped inside her another finger, he could feel the heat inside her as she was moaning, kissing him, sucking his tongue. Her breath caught in her throat as he moved his fingers inside her at fast pace, when she felt the pressure he stopped.

"Beg for it baby." He whispered into her ear with a hoarse voice.

"Please, I want you deep inside me..."

"Say my name baby... I want to hear you."

"Namjoon... please..."

He put the condom on and slammed inside her and Namjoon groaned, feeling her tighten around him. He gripped her waist tightly and as he thrust his hips as fast and hard as he possibly could.