~Book One~ Fixing What's Broken ✔ (COMPLETE)

Minnie - Chapter 13 (M)

~Minnie's POV~

Hoseok and I are so close to finishing this, little bits and pieces left, his pants, my pants, but he keeps stalling. He keeps praising me, being so gentle with me, his warmth that he practically is drowning me in is too much. The sweet words I try to ignore, they aren't true, I am not beautiful, I am not perfect, I am worthless.

"You're so beautiful." I ignore the last word, not allowing his words to sink in fully and focusing on the getting rid of the burning in my body.

I stifle a sob wanting to escape when his soft touches and kisses start going lower. I wasn't sobbing because of fear or pain, it felt like lies to me. Poison dripping from honey-flavored lips, teasing lies made to trick an omega like me. Just like everyone else, everyone always leaves. It was a mantra on repeat, ingrained to make me stay this way. Forever lonely, forever broken, forever pathetic me.

"Mochi?" I look down at him, and he looks at me brushing a hand across my cheek. His brows furrow when he is met with fresh tears and he comes back up. "Talk to me Angel what's wrong? Am I doing something you don't like? I won't be mad."

I shake my head and gasping tiny sobs leave me, I haven't been told I was beautiful by anyone but my mother and Jin. I don't see beauty when I look in a mirror, I see a mistake, a worthless weak fox who couldn't even save his own mother. I see someone who everyone is dying to leave, literally. Who would want to stick around for me? Why would they?

"Make me see what you do." I sob and realization dawns over him and he nods, taking my face between his hands kissing me deeply, swallowing the sobs wracking through my body.

"Let me take care of you, my beautiful, stunning omega." He mumbles and hastily removes my pants and boxers, pulling them down and off my body quickly. I attempt to cover myself, but his hand catches my wrists. "No, don't hide Pretty Boy."

Blush flushes my already hot skin and I look away from him slowly raking his eyes over my exposed body. Slick flowing like a damn river onto his bed making my embarrassment worse.

"How many times can you cum for me?" He muses and I gasp when he dips down licking the beads of precum from my cock. Fire igniting in my lower stomach making me squirm and buck up into his touch.

"P-Please!" I pant eyes searching his frantically when he looks back up at me.

Tears spill as he takes me fully in his mouth, nose almost bumping against the skin when he sinks down. The cool metal pendant brushing and dropping against my hot as hell skin, amplifying sensations further.

He pops back off me and licks a wet line along the underside, from my balls all the way to the tip, digging his tongue and gathering more of the beads.

"F-Fuck!" A strangles cry leaves me when he bobs his head up and down hand wrapping around the base of my cock and pumping it firm and steady.

"P-please make me cum!" I was frantic and in hysterics when the rise of an impending intense orgasm started coiling in my gut.

"Cum for me beautiful Angel, cum." He pops off me stroking me quickly and digging his tongue in again before sucking me back into his warm mouth just as I start to cum.

Moans and whiny whimpers spilling from my lips when he keeps sucking and licking, swallowing the cum that kept spurting from my over-sensitive flesh now.

"Mmmm." He hums popping off me and letting my cock nestle against my stomach, licking his fingers free of slick that had managed to get on him. "I can't wait anymore, Pretty Boy." He groans and dips back down face between my legs that he now was spreading wide.