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51| “Wanna drown in you to the marrow.” 

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They moaned into each other's mouths, insatiable and ravenous. 

As soon as they stepped inside the room, Taehyung hauled her closer as if his arms were useless if they weren't holding her in their embrace. He could feel the emptiness without her, even for one minute. Gently, he urged her to jump into his arms. Wordlessly asking her to cling to him.

Nina soon found her legs coiled around his waist in impatience, in perfection, as though their limbs were made to whole each other. And maybe they were.

Because the way their hearts were beating in sync, the way their souls were pulsating with the reckless need to be tethered. 

The way they breathed through the rising lust, indicated the craving and putrid arousal that singed every vein in their bodies.

“I’m going to blink and I hope it's not a dream. Are you really in my arms?” He sought and kissed her again, claiming her mouth with ferocious energy. Her warmth and moans weren't just calming him. It was skulking into the twisted, banished part residing within him that was loaded with devastating memories. 

“Yes baby, I'm in your arms.” Her lashes sweeped, and the whites of her eyes luminesced with profound happiness and palpable salacity. 

“And?” He kissed her again and again and again. In the heat of her being, he thought, this was the warm place where he belonged. Everything was so loud and clear to him, he could even hear the rhythm of her pulse and feel the texture of her palm.

“And…” She paused. “I can feel you hard.” Nina unglued their mouths for a second to gather some oxygen back into the pocket of her lungs, earning a depressed sigh from Taehyung by the detachment. 

“Yeah?” She tightened her arms around his neck, pressed her lips against his forehead while having his erection subtly rubbing her inner thighs. “I am only hard for you.” The flirty remark danced on his lips.

“Only for me? That's such a sweetly perverted thing to say.” She said with an echoing smile. He was quiet for a heartbeat as his piercing, golden eyes slowly fell to her breasts playing peekaboo through her tight dress, and rather than teasing him about it, she decided to enjoy the lusty stare. When he looked up at her, their eyes locked with the obvious, heated tension, and then he leaned in. 

“I'm extremely perverted, but not in a bad way. but, in a very delicious way. Like I'll say dirty things in your ears and will enjoy watching you squirm. I'll slide my hand inside your skirt, touch your thighs when no one is looking, and I'm sure you won't even make a move to resist my touch." She wouldn't, they both knew that. 

"Moreover, I will give you the most intense, inappropriate orgasms until you see stars hanging over your head. It's my job to please you, princess.” He grinned, mischief sculpting his features. 

“And why would you be so kind to me?” Nina huffed, feeling the shyness brewing at the boiling point.

“Because, i’m just really fucking soft when it's comes to you.” 

“And perverted.”

“Soft and perverted for you.”

“Now, kiss me more, don't stop.” And Nina obeyed. She stroked his jaw with the back of her knuckles and kissed him, guzzling his throaty grunts. Every atom of his body was buzzing at the feel of her mouth and how she tasted and how her tongue pressed against his. The second kiss made him fully erected in its exciting lustre. At the third kiss, the clicking of their teeth made them laugh into each other's mouth.

“By the way, It's not my room.” Her eyes widened, and her fingers pressed harder on his biceps when she realized. Oh! yeah. Of course. They got so busy eating each other's faces, devouring each other's moans, that she didn't notice the direction he was leading them into.

“Is it?” She prodded when all Taehyung did was to stare at her in sensual equanimity. Biting the corner of his lips, Taehyung lowered her down to her feet and headed to latch the door shut. Nina’s finger flew to clutch the pendant to stay composed. It was oddly comforting when the cold metal dug into her skin, even though there was a nervousness, it was muffled by the thrilled pounding of her heart. 

“No.” Taehyung stepped in, and his deep sigh slid over her skin like a silk, a stroke that had her lips parting on a shaky inhale. Everything was flaming, the space surrounding her, the air in her lungs, the blood pumping in her veins, everything was scorching hot from the sexual tension.

“Do you know whose room it is?” He was sharp and beautiful, and so brimming with life and the promise of relief.

“Yours.” Intense tingles prickled her lips as she struggled to form the words. 

“Mine.” A jolt interweaved across her bones and hit straight to her spine. Why did it feel like he wasn't talking about the room?

Taehyung's fingers reached her shoulder, gently skidded the hair back and coated her shoulder and arms with lazy kisses. 

Okay, he was definitely not talking about the room.

She left the pendant and clutched his shoulders, her toes curled and her body melted. The kisses made her crave for things— dirty and reckless things. The man made her want to rip her clothes off and lay spread open under him so he could just take, own and claim her wholly. He made her achy and long for his cock. He made her want to sink to her knees, take him in her mouth, and please him until she dissolved into his veins.

His hot breath against her skin felt like it permeated her entire body. Damn, she felt the kisses in her vagina and her panties were scorching hot. And with that, Nina needed her mouth all over him, tracing every lining of his muscles, the sturdy maps of his veins.

“I've been starving for you, so long, red.” He sounded so soaked in longing, all she could do was stare at it in his lush eyes and his clenched jaw. She could see a resemblance of a desperate, addicted man, being tempted and enticed and thrilled. So, devoted as if he would fall on his knees anytime, to please her until his bones were tired and rubbed to dust. 

“I want to consume you until you are the only thing rushing in my veins, and I'm the only thing you breathe. Would you like that baby? Me owning you like this?” His throat was scratched and dry, his voice was reduced to a needy rasp. 

She was a pure perfection in Taehyung's clusterfuck world. She was his very own escape from the dark thoughts and nightmares occupying his black hearts. Not only that, but she was his home that drove him to the brink of madness and beyond yet ground him somehow. 

“Here, go ahead.” She mumbled, waited for him to make a move. When he was tranquil and unruffled. Nina wordlessly offered Taehyung her neck, so avidly vulnerable and willingly bare just like her heart.

A smile blazed Taehyung’s lips. once again lighting a small fire inside Nina.

“Oh my darling, red.” He sunk his nose in her neck, and inhaled her strawberry-ish scent deep into his lungs, making her head slanted. Her lips tilted when he gave her only a soft-mouthed bite, rolling his tongue at the soft spot that drew out a sharp exhale from her. But she definitely felt it, and she couldn't wait for him to unleash the beast he was taming. 

“Taehyung, you are staring.” She said and he was all over her again. His mouth was kissing hers. Violent and absolutely possessing. Sucking her lower lip and biting the skin in greed, leaving bite marks in its wake.

“I can't stop.” His face was all shades of emotions, mirroring hers. He could keep staring at her, memorizing the pieces and every tiny movement of her body. Like the quiver of her lower lip, the faint shade of her cheekbones and the twitch of her eyebrows.

Her arms wound around the back of his neck, bursting his heart in sheer hope and making Taehyung her world. Fisting the bottom of her dress, he lifted the fabric up to her waist in a harsh swish, revealing the soft part moistened behind the panties. Cold air nipped her inner thighs, and the room fell, only the rushing sound of their breaths cutting through the silence was echoing. Everything was blurry, everything was void, closing around them like a glass globe. 

Her head was overcasted with fluffy clouds, making it difficult to crop thoughts. She couldn't tell who made the first move, jumped into the action and took the matters in hand to keep them going. 

Maybe, he was the one who grabbed her ass cheeks, kneaded the flesh and pulled her closer until her breasts were rubbing against his ridged, hard muscles before her soft pussy was aligned with his hard dick. Nina didn't know and she didn't care. All she could draw attention to was how he was moving and rocking his hips to rub his length over her core, humping and rubbing his rigged cock up-and-down to hound that lusty bliss. 

“Taehyung.” She whimpered, instantly sending him deeper into a bed of feathers, so soft, so affectionate as moving his hips against her in a measured pace.

“You calling my name makes me want to kiss your forehead, fulfil your wishes and sully you at the same time. It makes me want to kiss your feet, bring down the stars and fuck you filthy in my bed every night.” He rasped, desire slicked his every word like tar-black paint as he grounded himself against her cunt to heighten the consuming emotions.

“Really?” Her lashes fluttered and pupils were blown with stupefaction. 

Taehyung had to control himself, even though the chain of his restraints was weakening, even he was painfully gravitating towards her like a magnet, unable to avoid the pull. The one part of him, wanted to rut and fuck her until she was seeing stars and his name in the sky. But, the other part of him was determined to go slow, relish the moment and watch her writhing at his mercy. 

“Mh-hm.” He gave an approving grunt. “Is it a bad thing that I wanna ruin you for any other man? Would you let me taint you however I want?” His hips thrust against hers, delivering jolting waves of blissful pleasure coursing through her veins until she was heady and breathless and wet with carnal desires. 

“No and yes.” Her head was fuzzy and delirious, only his face was whirling before her swaying gaze. Her trembling hands cupped the side of his face and kissed him with sweet passion, writhing and choking in his mouth, biting his lips, when he slid his hand inside her panties. His skin was hot and rough against her sensitive flesh as it felt even more sensual. The back of her throat hitched, her body lurched in shock and he palmed her pussy.

Taehyung groaned into her mouth, his finger caressed between her slits, pleased at how wet, willing and ready she was. He sucked her tongue. Her struggling and arching against him brought a smile into his face and he loved the fact that she was digging her fingers in his shoulders, biting his lips and using him like an anchor to stay firm. 

“Right. After tonight, I'll make sure, no other man will be enough for you. No one would please you, like I do.” The guttural groan that bubbled in his chest was like sharp claws, digging into his heart and making him bleed her name. His middle finger breached her tight entrance, and her slick heat and glossy flesh enveloped him with the need for more as he swiped the digit up and down, toying with her pussy and dampening her even more till his hand felt steamy.

“No one could do it.” Nina could tell him this, however, suddenly, it felt like her speaking ability had evaporated into smoke. He added another sultry finger, curled it inside her hole, toying the inner muscles, pulled it out, and slid against her walls in a mind-boggling, faster rhythm. He repeated the motion while her remaining senses brewed into whimpers and bleed between her parted lips.

“You'll never be done with me and there won't be any moment you won't think of me because my cock isn't just going to fuck you or tear through your innocence. I'm going to inject myself in your veins so deep, you won't be able to cut me out. I'll always remain somewhere within you, Nina.” It should have scared her. But her love-sick, enamored heart was thrilled, and the coiling emotions was difficult to keep at bay. She didn't know about the future, though one thing was sure, his words weren't empty cans that would just sound, it was a promise that couldn't be wrong. 

“You captivated me so stay forever and never let me go.” Upon hearing her, Taehyung's stomach vigorously flipped backwards and sideways. Fireworks detonated in his chest, sparked bright in a lonely sky and he knew what it was. It was something as dangerous as hope yet as soft as happiness. 

“Never.” He uttered out…it was a promise. 

Wild stress and the feral hurricane for release coiled her muscles, compacted as the luscious ache between her thighs ticked as if it had its heartbeats. The titillated pounding noise lingered in her ears, prickling her spine at the point of hysteria. 

“My sweet, eager nina.” A wicked chuckle from him, tipped her to the edge as he watched how she was impatiently rocking forward to pick some chunk of friction, to chase the potent feeling. She was so immersed, nibbling at the elated sensation, she couldn't find in herself to be mad at his teasing. 

“Please…” Nina begged, so highly-strung and coiled that the thrumming of his finger over her clit bordered on pain. She needed to come. She needed the release so fucking badly. 

“Roll your hips baby, grind that pussy and make yourself cum.” His other hand sunk into her hair, combed it away from her face and then gave it a yank until warm pain needled across her scalp, till it added a delicious felicity and sent the tide of bliss down her spine to her pussy.

“For the love of all nice things, don't stop.” Her lower lip quivered and she pulled it between her lips, melting like butter when he kissed the pulse on the side of her neck.

“There's nothing nice about what I'm doing to you, Red. It's lewd and dirty and I'm defiling you. So sue me.” He was like the dark devil perching on her shoulder, tugging the skin between his teeth as he spoke.

“Then defile me.” She let out, all bold and firm with her decision. “If you remove your hand I'll scream.” Her breath was ragged, the threat sounded nothing but a sweet symphony to him as he allowed himself to laugh.

“News flash, I've no intention to stop this finger-fucking frenzy.” Taehyung kissed her collarbone. His skin was tight, every atom, every part and inch as he could feel his cock straining against his jeans.

There was a mess of raunchy tension gathering behind her ribcage and she pressed herself firmly against his fingers, rolling her hips and rocking forward again, harder and faster this time to take his fingers deeper. Nothing felt more intense and unruly yet so natural. She buried her face against his neck and he pumped her pussy with two fingers, rubbing and stroking the heel of his palm over her clit, admiring how her glossy hole swirled and sucked his fingers in.

“Tell me.” Taehyung had his jaw relaxed as he hovered over her like a dark but cosy cloud of rain. 

“Taehyung, I want you.” Her lungs churned and her bones rattled, heightening the wave of euphoria crashing into her with the next roll of her hips. The way her pussy pulsed around his fingers, indicated that she was closed.

All she could do was moan his name again and again, having the pulse of her cunt vibrating with welcoming pressure. Bouldering heat crawled over her chest, her breasts stiff against the dress as she rippled around him, sensing her walls clamping like a vise around his fingers, clinging and locking him inside her.

“I know baby, I know it's me.” His own breaths were like blades as he pressed a hard kiss on the side of her head.

Her thighs shook and clenched when he swiped his thumb, harshly rubbing over her swollen clit as he kept repeating the penetrating motion, mangling her between greed and bliss. Her insides pretzeled into a tangle of knots and she shattered around his brutal fingers, like fragile glass pieces flaking apart and tumbling to the floor.

“My good girl, look how prettily you came for me. You made me so proud.” Bite backing the hazy smile, she lazily placed her head over his shoulder, still trying not to mollify under his touch like hot chocolate. A whole body shudder nighed, knowing at the fact he was becoming a place that she would love to live and never want to walk out. Sounded like true heaven.

“Why are you praising me? Are you trying to spoil me?” She quipped, tracing her nose over the fine lining of his jaw and locked her soul-searching eyes to his and then darted her gaze down to find his hand still buried inside her panties. 

Her pulse speeded up and so was his wolfish smirk.

“Mhm, why should I not spoil you? You are my good girl, my princess, my red. Undeniably and irrevocably mine.” He slowly slipped his fingers up, nearly in such a wickedly slow manner, Nina was sure he was doing it purposely to watch her flustered. He parted her pussy lips and thrummed the aroused bundle of nerves, almost as if he couldn't get enough of how good she felt in his hand. 

“I should praise you for moaning my fucking name, for making me so damn hard.” Her eyes had dropped to his erection, which pressed painfully against his zipper. The sight made her cunt flutter around his finger with dewy, wanton stimulation. The more she soaked his palm, the harder his balls tightened, aching to fill her up.

“Oh?” Her eyes rounded and the faint heat formed in the curve of her cheekbones and slopes down to her breasts. “But your hand…” 

“I like where my hand is, I like how I can feel, even count every quiver of your pussy.” The lazy curl in the corner on his lips was totally heartbreaker as he grounded his palm against her cunt.

She took a deep breath, full of longing for him, clinging to his shoulder as if it were her sanctuary. There was the constant, dull ache between her legs, a telltale sign that she needed more— more of him and possibly, his cock— albeit she was light-headed. With hooded eyes, she scrutinized his movements, feeling the weird sore emptiness when he stole his fingers away, that were now glistening with her come, which he sucked into his mouth like an unethical, seductive asshole he was.

“Don't.” The new diffidence onslaught her when his glistening fingers hefted to his face. He flicked his eyes at her remnants coating his hands and then at her with a sinful expression.

“I don't see any reason why I should not lick your cum sticking to my fingers.” Fuck, he was real crude and profane with his obscene commentaries. 

“Why do you have to speak like this?” 

A spark flared its wings  in the valley of her chest and she froze, when in a completely unrefined move he darted his tongue out, rolled it all over his fingers and wiped it clean in a manner as if he had been starved for centuries, while he looked fucking mouthwatering doing that.

“I should speak about how fucking you with my finger isn't enough.” He tapped the same fingers against her lips. A gleam wavered in his eyes she couldn't disobey as she willingly opened her lips and sucked his finger into her mouth until the tip hit the hilt, and she gagged around it. Now, he wanted to replace his finger with his throbbing cock and watch her salivate, whining and her throat muscles shuddering around him when he spilled into her mouth.

“Then why aren't you fucking me already.” The thought formed into the words but got overpowered by the shyness as he slid his fingers out. Nina averted as if stealing her gaze away from his hawk ones would conceal the blush appearing on her neck. 

“What is in your mind?” His gruffed voice alerted every veins of her body and she desperately began roving her eyes behind him.

“Your piano.” She blurted out, fumbling under his gaze, struggling not to clench her thighs.

“What about that?” Taehyung tilted his head.

“It's very…very pretty.” Nina could hear the sound of her gulp in the back of her head.

“It's pretty?” He gripped her chin and slanted her head, locking their eyes in great fervency. The thing inside her chest roared with new delight as she studied his blank features, his messy hair— thanks to her hands— his enigmatic but pretty eyes as he stood before her.

“Yeah, very big, white and pretty.” Nina had no fucking clue what she was rambling out. All she grasped was that her eyes were dazzled with the need to name her soul to him and let him solvate into her body.

“Very big, white and pretty?” Taehyung arched his brows. 

“Outstanding.” 

“Outstanding you say?” Nina nodded. “Do you like it when I play piano?” The question staggered her for a beat, nonetheless, she nodded again with an assuring smile. 

“Yeah.” She blew out. “I like how elegant you look while moving your fingers over the keys. Like a prince from the fairy tale I used to read when I was a kid. It does something with my heart. No, you mess with my heartbeats.” With that, she smiled and pressed a soft kiss on his stunned and parted lips. 

Tick. Tick. Tick— Taehyung’s heart wasn't an organ, it was an explosive device ready to erupt into happy flames.

“You are killing me, red.” He combusted, the golden of his eyes were like thundering clouds, crackling. Fire licked at his skin and rushed through his veins to his cock. 

Calm-down-dick! 

“Your heartbeats are a mess and mine is a whole fucking destruction.” He grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer, earning a playful grin from her. 

So he kissed her with everything in him, with every dark thoughts and bitterness and sadness and softness. Everything belonged to her now. There was nothing sweeter than those moans which she elicited whenever he sucked into her lower lip.

“How dare you, red? You made me clusterfuck for you. Now, how am I supposed to judge every sappy bastard whipped in love? Damn it. Fuck. Fucking fuck.” A giddy emotions clung to his limbs, imbolizing him when she laughed at his outburst. The sound was pure magic, coated with stars and moonlight and everything in between.

“Now, you are one of them.” The crinkles around her eyes and the curve of her cheeks when she smiled was delicate and he pinched them lovingly, just to feel the skin shifting under his fingers. “Aren't you whipped for me?” 

“Don't tease me, Nina.” He pressed a kiss on the corner of her lips. He couldn't stop, he didn't see any reason to stop, as if he were sent to this earth with the sole reason to kiss her. 

“Come here.” He grumbled and then grunted when she laughed again. God, he could feel the sound echoing in the pit of his soul.

“Are you going to play it for me?” She was amused and curious as she analysed the piano. 

“What?” Her eyes enlarged in utter bewilderment when Taehyung lifted her by her waist and placed her on the top of the piano. “Tae! what are you doing?!” 

“You said you like when I play piano.” He kissed her chin, her collarbones, then descended down and rubbed his lips over her breasts. His face nuzzled against her stomach and then he pressed his mouth there, burning her skin in its wake. He dropped his head against her lap and she felt his mouth skimming her thighs for an open mouth kiss. The whole gesture was so delicate, so devoted and intimate, Nina wished to bottle this moment and bury it beneath her flesh.

“Yeah right.” Her brows furrowed. “But you can't play the piano while I'm sitting on it.” Taehyung didn't answer her, he simply straightened up, slided his big hands inside her dress and hooked the bands of her panties. Nina shifted a little so he could easily drag it down to her legs and drop it on the floor. 

“And now who told you that I'm gonna play piano when all I want to eat you out.” Nina’s heart was battling to stay intact behind her rib cage and she looked down at her discarded panties and then back at his face. 

“But…this is strange.” Nina sighed when he kissed the hollow of her throat and she leaned to him, closing her eyes against his teeth.

He hooked a finger in the strap and dragged it down her shoulders. The red fabric slid over the swell of her breasts, and then he finally removed the dress down to her ankle, revealing her naked body. His cock throbbed inside his jeans when her nipples pebbled and strained in his direction. He squeezed one, watching the flesh mold softly beneath his grip, going flush as he tweaked her nipple, then did the same to the other. 

“Would you hate me if I said I don’t care how strange you feel?” He whispered into the silence and nailed her with his fierce gaze, lazily tracing a finger over her left nipple. Her back arched into his touch, not wanting him to stop the torment motion as Taehyung didn't dare to breathe, at the mercy of her spellbinding magic. 

“So, what's the verdict, baby?” Her head tossed back, lips open for a wordless moan when in an entirely fast move, he dipped his head down and took a long, sloppy lick of her pussy lips. “Can I eat you out here, on my piano that you like so much?” 

“Yes.” Satisfied with her answer, he opened the lid of the piano, flashing the keys. With lust-lading eyes, she followed his movements, how sensually his long fingers slithers over them, stroking it a little too gently. It shouldn't feel this intimate, this breathtaking, yet it was and with every passing heartbeat with him, he was sinking deeper into the pit of her heart, crawling into her head and clutching her sanity. 

“You can't move your legs, can't touch me or hit the keys. You'll keep your legs just like this—” He parted her thighs and firmly placed her feet on the tool while standing between her legs, looking larger than life. 

“— spread open for me, so there won't be any distractions when I'm all focused on making you cum on my tongue. Am I clear? Can you be my good girl and give me that?” His fingers ran over the outer side of her thighs to her waist, erupting delicious frizzles on the length of her spine.

“Yes.” Nina obliged and curled her toes on the stool, feeling the hot, sticky moisture oozing from her pussy and dripping on the piano, making a mess on his favourite possession which he didn't much care for. 

His red and her pleasure was more important.

“I would love to eat you out until the sun comes up.” He felt the blood rushing through his veins like tsunami as

his gaze roamed every inch of her body splayed out for him like a majestic feast—flushed skin, round tits, and pebbling nipples. Trailing his gaze lower, Taehyung trapped his lip between his teeth.

Her pussy was coated with his desire, begging to be touched, used and fucked and he was starved, dying for a taste. Sweat sleeked his back and his muscles flexed beneath his shirt, as his cock got thicker in preparation for claiming her, of sinking deeper inside her tight heat just like his fingers. 

“Then why don't you?” Her voice surrounded his head as she stayed still for him, panting, her mouth parted and she stared at him with all the hunger consuming her.

He dropped his head and stared up at her face from between her spread thighs. Darting his tongue out, he swiped his tongue through her soaking slit, tasting her tangy arousal. Nina flinched, her lips parted with a loud moan that sent a zap of current down to his cock. He fed into those erotic sounds, inhaled and rooted them into his lungs. 

Her jaw went slack, and her head tipped back as if she were deported into another universe and her soul was floating. He tasted her again and moved his tongue along the bundle of nerves to the top of her pussy, licking it back and forth, before sucking on the swollen pearl. His entire focus was riveted to her cunt, and her muscles quivered around his mouth, pulling him deeper. His jaw solidified and his grip left faint bruises around her thighs as he fucked her tight hole with his tongue, demanding from her to give her everything. Her moans and quivers and orgasm, he wanted to own everything.

Her loud moans resounded in his head as he flickered his gaze at her face for a brief moment. Just to see if she was relishing this as much as him, and what he saw didn't displease him. It drunken him and fueled his veins with a new burst of carnality to fuck her raw. Nina was trembling while clutching her hair in one hand while kneading her breast with another one, and the way she subtly ground her cunt against his mouth had his cock solidify and his balls tauten. He was intoxicated by her and the way she writhed beneath his attention.

“Taehyung. Please.” Nina cried out. “Please. I don’t know if I can take much more.” Her fingers fisted his hair, knowing that he told him not to. 

“You can't touch my hair.” He grimaced, flattening his tongue on top of her creaming channel and sucked the outer skin. She jerked in response, letting his hair go.

“I can't help it!” Her tone was piercing. She had to feel him against her palm and fingertips to imprint the fluffy texture of hair in her brain. Not being able to touch him was a biting punishment.

“You are so fucking adorable.” He growled out, nipping at her throbbing clit with his teeth before sucking it hard. 

“Please.” She was writhing and twisting and losing control, her hips lifting off the piano as she rubbed her pussy against his mouth to match the maddening rhythm.

“Do you hear that?” Taehyung breathed intensely against her sensitive skin, and she did hear it—the obscene, wet sound of her pussy made when it sucked his tongue in a desperate swallow, when it creamed all over his mouth, hungry and greedy for more of his insanity. “Soon, it’ll be me and my cock ramming at your pussy and you'll beg me not to stop.” By those filthy promises, her cunt twitched, wanting him to bury himself deeper into her.

Her thoughts were jumbled and her fingers scratched into the surface of the piano. All she could focus on was the way he ate her like she was the last thing he had ever eaten. Like a man on death row, like a man searching his sanity. The slurping, ravenous noises that come from the pit of his guts.

Nina had lost control of her moans as well as her sanity, and it was music to his fucking ears. Her body needed the release, calling his name like a siren at midnight. 

But Taehyung wasn't ready to let her go just like that, because first, he wanted her to remember this moment every time when she was alone. secondly, Nina tasted fucking incredible. He was simply being greedy. His jaw ached yet he couldn't stop licking her in long strokes, curling his tongue along her clit. He fucked her hole, before going back to the long strokes that made her pelvis tilt into his face in frenzy. 

She couldn't take it, she had to touch him, feel him closer so she gripped his hair, letting him know that her body was feverish and tilting for more. He kneaded her hips and buried his face deeper in her pussy as he vacuumed her whole into his mouth and let it go with a wet noise. Once he shoved his finger inside her, curling it and feeling the pulsing muscles squeezing him tight, she was done for. 

“I can't hold it anymore. I can't.” Her whole body was shaking violently at this point and she tugged his hair hard. Whatever pleasure she felt, it made her pull him deeper into her pussy.

“That’s it, baby.” Taehyung's lips curved into a wicked smile. “Make a mess of my fingers and face.” He pumped her cunt until her breaths deepened, she cried out with a jerk and came all over his mouth, coating his tongue with her remnants. Taehyung licked her with slow, broad strokes as she spasmed against his touch. 

After the intense orgasm, she slumped over the piano, feeling her pussy hot, flushed and clenching around nothing as her legs were quivering with the evidence of moisture slicking her inner thighs. She was breathless and nearly boneless with no point of return. Fisting the back of her head, Taehyung yanked her so now she was sitting again.

“Are we good?” Taehyung's raspy voice clenched her stomach in giddiness and she blinked up at him with a dazed smile in her eyes as if he was something so rare and if she blinked he would disappear. He awakened something truly primal within her, and she wondered what went through his head as he looked down at her clenching pussy splayed open for him. 

And she got the answer when he dipped down and took her face in his hands and fucking kissed her. He flattened his tongue and dragged it up her chin and over her lips before plunging it in her mouth, spreading her cum along her skin as she parted her mouth and welcomed the taste. The kiss was sloppy, wild and so noisy with lots of tongue sucking and lip biting. But most of all, they were passionate and greedy. He kept kissing her, kept rubbing the inside of her mouth with his tongue until she had her back arched and her tits pressed against his chest.

“I hope you are ready because I'm going to fuck you until you can't see anything but me.” He mumbled, showcasing his hunger as he ran his tongue over her collarbones, dipping it between her breasts before moving to sucking her nipples into his mouth again and releasing them until they were puffy and swollen. 

“All I wanna see you, Tae.” 

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The chapter went long, so I'm splitting it. I'll update next chapter soon and please excuse the nasty cliffhanger, but my fingers gave up ♡✿