9

We reach the top floor, our floor, in no time.

The room is gorgeous, of course, and well decorated but I barely have time to register anything before he's throwing me against the wall, pinning me to it while his hands rake over my sides, pressing hard through the fabric of my suit.

"I've been waiting all night to tear this off of you," he growls.

Ripping the shirt apart in seconds, impatient, buttons flying everywhere.

Opening my best and hurriedly pushing them down to my knees.

Underneath, I've worn lace lingerie, a thong he's never seen before, that I was saving for a special occasion.

To judge by the hunger that flares in his eyes as he cups my ass through the lacy, I made the right call wearing it tonight.

He kisses me, hot with need, he draws back to gaze into my eyes for a moment. "You are so damn sexy, Taehyung, do you know that?"

"You make me believe it," I murmur, my eyes raking over his body. I reach for his belt, start to undo his pants. "Let me taste you," I whisper.

He steps back, spreading his hands to allow me access.

To let me do whatever I want to him.

I remove my clothes completely.

In one swift motion, I yank his pants to the floor, push his boxers down after them.

That cock of his, that glorious, gorgeous cock I love, springs free, already hard as hell.

I grin and drop to my knees in front of him. "I want you to fvck my mouth," I say, as I lean in to kiss the side of his cock. He's tense already, groans faintly when my lips touch his sensitive skin.

"Your wish is my command," he says when he has control of himself again.

I grin up at him.

I'm not letting him maintain that control for long.

He digs his hands into my hair, and I lick along the length of his cock, first one side, then the other, slow and teasing.

He groans faintly, his hands tightening, pulling my hair until it's almost painful. I love the sensation.

"God, Taehyung, you have the sexiest mouth," he murmurs as I grip his cock in one hand and suck on his balls, rolling them around between my lips. "You fvcking love this, don't you? Having my balls in your mouth."

I moan a little, he tenses as the vibrations pass from my mouth to him. My fist tightens around the base of his cock, my other hand slides up his thigh to scratch at his skin.

"Show me how hungry you are for my cock," he says, his voice gone dark with command.

I part my lips and swallow him whole.

For a moment, he lets me maintain control, easing into it, sliding back and forth on his length as I press his cock farther into my mouth, my tongue tracing the vein on the underside.

I love the way he tastes, heady and masculine, all salt and hormones. I can smell his lust, it's driving me wild, getting me wet before we've barely started.

"Look at me, Taehyung," he says, I tilt my head to meet his eyes as I keep sucking his cock.

He thrusts deeper into my mouth, almost to the back of my throat, his eyes on mine the whole time, hot with desire.

"You are so fvcking hot."

His voice is throaty, tight.

I part my lips wider, take him fully into my mouth, my hands toying with his balls, rolling them between my fingers.

I love watching him while I do it, seeing the reaction on his face, the way his eyes darken and his jaw tightly clenches.

He slides out of me, slowly, and adjusts his grip on my hair.

"I'm going to fvck that naughty little mouth of yours now."

I moan again in agreement, eager for him.

He thrusts into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat.

It almost makes me gag, but I've been practising.

I take a deep breath and my eyes flutter shut as I surrender control.

I love this part, the way he takes me without apology, using me for his pleasure.

He fvcks my mouth, and I keep my tongue pressed against his cock, my lips tight around him, savouring every inch of him.

"Fvck, I'm going to come," he growls, and I clench my hands around his tight, muscular ass, pulling him against me.

He thrusts into my mouth once, twice, and the third time, there's a hot rush as he comes in my throat, growling, his whole body tense.

I keep going, sliding my mouth along his length, swallowing every drop of his cum.

When he finally leans back against the wall, his breathing heavy, I part my lips and let him go, only to trace my tongue along him once more, licking him clean.

He laughs faintly through gritted teeth, jumping as my tongue touches his sensitive tip.

"Fvck, Taehyung," he finally says when he recovers his breath.

I grin and slide to my feet beside him. "Hot enough for you?"

His eyes flash, dangerous.

"Not even close."

Before I can react, he lifts me off the floor.

Carries me across the room and tosses me down on the mattress, pushing my legs wide apart.

"My turn," he says, his gaze hot.

Yes, please.

He slides between my legs, and before long, that strong, broad tongue of his is making me scream.

I wrap my legs around his shoulders, fist my hands in his hair, let myself go.

There's no one around to hear—at least, no one I mind overhearing. No neighbours or babies sleeping.

We can be as loud and as wild as we want.

He makes me come three times, alternating between that sexy tongue of his and his rough fingers, curling them inside me expertly to hit just the right spot. By the time I finish the third time, he slides to his feet, his cock hard as a rock again.

Sometimes I think getting me off turns him on even more than getting himself off.

There's something so sexy about that, about how much he loves my orgasms.

"You ready, Taehyung?" he murmurs, when he's leaned over me to kiss me deeply, my taste still on his tongue.

I smiled up at him, flushed. "Yes. Your wish is my command," I echo him from earlier, eager to do whatever he asks.

In the last few weeks, Jungkook has proven that he knows my body better than I do.

Whatever he wants to try, I'm in.

His finger slides along my cleft, soaking wet already from his ministrations. His hand drops lower, lower… And circles my ass, pressing against the tight bud there.

"I'm going to take every inch of you."

He pushes a little harder, his forefinger wet with my cum.

His finger slips past the ring of my ass, inside me, just the very tip.

Enough to send a shiver of pleasure mingled with pain through my body.

"I'm going to fvck your tight ass now."

"Yes," I breathe. "Take my ass. It's yours."

He lifts me almost reverently, kisses me again before he flips me over beneath him, a pillow under my hips.

He lies along my back, kisses his way down my spine, his tongue sending shivers to every inch of my body.

He parts my ass cheeks with strong fingers, sees my leaking slick and keeps going, slides his tongue along the valley of my ass. I shiver, half in pleasure and half in anticipation of what's to come.

When I feel his dick press against my ass cheek, then he leans down beside me, runs his hands through my hair, brushing it away from my face gently.

My whole body goes limp, pliable.

The head of his cock pressed against the tight purse of my ass, I gasp.

A loud moan escapes my lips as he slides farther and farther into me.

My hands fist around the sheets, the sensation feels like nothing else, he's filling me up.

Finally, he slides inside, his balls tapping lightly against my ass, already sensitive from my multiple orgasms earlier. I arch my back against him, but he remains still inside me, waiting.

"Tell me how it feels, Taehyung."

"Fvcking amazing," I pant, still trying to catch my breath.

"Do you want me to fvck you now?"

"Yes. Please, Jungkook, fvck me now."

He slides out of me, slow, slow, an inch at a time.

Then, without warning, he thrusts back into me hard. I writhe against the sheets, crying out in pleasure.

He works into a rhythm, pulling out slowly, slamming in hard, soon I'm digging my fists into the pillow beneath me, my body rocking with every thrust, completely under his control.

He slides one hand beneath me to fist my cock.

I'm so sensitive from earlier that only a few rubs of his rough hands had me close to the edge again, panting at the conflicting sensations.

I scream when the orgasm hits me, shouting Jungkook's name, profanities, begging him to keep fvcking me.

He obeys, thrusting hard and deep inside my ass until I'm writhing against the sheets.

Then his hand grabs my hair, yanks me back so I lean up off the bed, moaning as he continues to fvck me, his other hand tight around my hip, using me for purchase, slamming into me again and again until—

"I'm coming. I'm gonna come." His voice is a growl, animalistic.

I arch my hips, giving him full access.

Cry out with him as he comes inside me, his hot creamy cum coating the inside of my hole.

When he pulls out and flips onto the bed beside me, we're both limp, exhausted. Soaked with sweat. I roll over against his side, and he cradles me in his arms, kissing the top of my head gently.

"That was amazing," I murmured into his chest.

"No." He cups my chin, tilts my face toward his. "You're amazing. I didn't know it could be this good, with anyone."

"Neither did I," I breathe. For a moment, we just watch each other, lost in each other's eyes. I never want this moment to end.

Then he leans in and kisses my lips, softly. I kiss him back. His smile widens, and he reaches down to cup my ass. "I want to cum in you again."

I grin and wriggle against him. "Hmm... I think that can be arranged…"