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Re: | KTH x OC (Part 3)

~•Part 3•~

I extended my arm to the scarf and dragged it away from her with a soft seduction. This is the only thing about us that will be soft for the time being. If she only knew the visions I'm having right now. How I would like to tie her up with this scarf and make her come just from my touch. Fuck Remi, you have no idea what you've gotten yourself into.

I inspect the scarf and mumbled the designer name of it. She has taste, but I knew this already. I lifted it to my face, smelling her scent mangled in the fabrics of this magnificent piece of clothing. She smelled so fucking good. I can't wait to devour her... ahem, I digress.

What could she be thinking? Her look almost suggested a fright. Is she afraid of me? Well, she should be, but for different reasons.

Mindlessly, I rub the scarf against my face. It's so soft. I imagine her body to be the same. I almost feel my fingertips tingle at the thought of it. Fuck, I want her. I want her now.

My gaze drifted back to her and I'm envisioning her, naked. Her supple breasts and perky nipples serve invitations to lips, begging for them. The curve of her body is perfect as I imagine my hand gripping her waist as I dick her down from behind.

I'm going to fuck her into next year. Starting now.

With the scarf in tow, I wrapped it around my hands twice before gazing at her. Curiosity furrowed her face, and I teased her even more, quirking my brows and smirking. She has no idea what's coming for her or in her, for that matter. She's at the perfect distance from me for what I'm about to do. I hope she's ready for what's in store.

I hooked the scarf around her body and pull her close to me, grinning at the little whimper echoing from her. Her breathing is almost erratic as she stared down at my lips. I can smell the lust stemming from her. Well, what do you know? She's probably soaking wet, waiting for me to taste her. "Why are you breathing so hard, hm?" I asked her.

Her lips quivered. She's probably shaken, given the fact I haven't spoken one word to her, and this is what I decided to say. It couldn't be more perfect in my opinion.

She remained quiet. My God, have I paralyzed the poor girl with my voice? "Remi," I called. She has no idea how long I've waited to say her name to her. I've said it plenty of times, but—yeah.

"T-Taehyung?"

Fuck, the many times I imagined her saying my name, moaning afterward, Mmm, I won't be able to control myself with her, and I have a feeling with the way her heart is racing, she will enjoy every minute of my pleasure. "You know, I have you so close to me I can feel your heartbeat? I'm surprised you aren't shaking from how fast it's beating. Am I making you nervous or something?" I teased.

Her gaze fluttered. She has no idea what's in store for her. "Remi?" I called, hoping she will answer me, but her safety maybe she shouldn't.

"Taehyung?"

If she said my name one more time, I will rip her clothes off right now. I'm trying to move slowly,me, but fuck, she made it hard. Literally. "Are you nervous?" I asked once more.

"Yes," she breathed.

"Good," I answered, leaning in close to her. I got her right where I fucking wanted her. My dick pushed between my pants, aching for some friction. Ugh, I can't hold out any longer. "I know I said anything goes, but having you this way is making me change my mind about that." I utter, leaning in even closer.

"You-You have?" She whispered. I'm not sure she can hold out much longer as well.

"Mmhm," I hummed. I don't want to waste my time talking anymore.

"Why is that?" She asked.

This is it. This is the moment where she is about to reenact most of the fantasies I've conjured. Hmm, she may have some surprises for me too.

"Because," I smirked. "I'm going to fucking ruin you."

~• end of part 3•~

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