Never in her life, Kaya ever thought of standing almost vulnerable in the arms of a stranger!

She groaned into his mouth as she shamelessly ground her aching pussy against his hardness.

Without conscience thought, his magic swirled around their feet as a fine grey mist. He effortlessly guided them to an alcove, few centimeters above the floor.

Yoongi breathed in her unique scent of jasmine and honey as he nuzzled into her neck. He trailed his lips, across her jaw to the soft spot under her ear and made lazy circles with the tip of his tongue.

Planted tiny kisses down her jugular and nipped the smooth skin with his teeth making her pulse jump.

Kaya arched her neck to give him better access, and pulled him closer, "Oh, that's making me so wet. Don't stop."

She growled low in his throat, grabbed under her ass and lifted her onto him.

Using the wall as leverage, he wrapped her long legs around his hips. Y/n felt her inner muscles clench in anticipation.

She felt like a horny teenager at a high school dance.

Yoongi pushed her tight dress up her silky thighs exposing the piece of black lace covering her sex.

He grabbed the front of her panties in his fist and simply tore them off her. He tossed them aside without a second thought.

For him, panties served one purpose, to be ripped off the body.

Kaya yelped in surprise, "Wow! That was hot, but those were expensive."

"Don't worry, sweetheart, I'll make it up to you."

As Yoongi continued to lick and nibble along her neck, he teasingly slid his rough finger up and down her slit.

He dipped into her slick depth, eliciting a sigh of ecstasy.

Yoongi felt every inch of her as he pulled out devilishly slow, and circled back up to her pulsing clit. He glided his fingers through her juices and plunged two back into her.

"Oh my god, keep doing that and I'm going to come right here."

"That's the point," he growled, voice thick with desire.

He traced his lips across her exposed cleavage and tugged at her dress with his teeth. He couldn't wait to taste those hard little nipples.

"But, aah, we're in public," Kaya feebly protested.

"So?" He nipped the soft flesh dangerously close to her nipple. "Let them watch."

Yoongi's blatant disregard for privacy was nearly Kaya's undoing.

She caught her bottom lip between her teeth as silken muscles clenched his fingers.

She raked her short nails across his covered shoulders as waves of climax radiated through her body.

She squeezed her thighs tighter around Yoongi's lean hips, forcing him deeper. Her moans increased as her body spun out of control.

Her ample cleavage heaved with each ragged breath. She rocked her hips, hard against his hand.

Orgasm tore through her without warning causing brilliant orange stars to exploded behind her closed eyes.

"Wow..." She panted.

"Baby, I'm just getting started." Yoongi moved his hands under her firm ass, pressed her tight against his hardness and toppled them both onto the dense mattress.

He landed smoothly between her splayed knees as the seductive music continued to thrum against their senses.

A girlish squeal bubbled from her lips at the rush of falling.

Yoongi supported his weight on outstretched arms, muscles corded from the effort and drank in the site of the most exquisite woman, pinned beneath him.

Her dazzling smile reached her eyes, illuminating her entire face.

Kaya's chestnut mane fanned around her head creating a dark halo. Her eyes seemed to glow against the obsidian sheets.

She looked like a Goddess to him.

Yoongi smoothed the backs of his fingers across her cheek as he ground his imprisoned cock shamelessly against her exposed sex, "You're so beautiful, Kaya. I want you so bad."

She reached up and ensnared his neck pulling him down to kiss her, hard. She welcomed his weight pinning her to the mattress.

All of her wanton fury poured into that kiss. It was an epic battle of lips, and tongues.

Soft moans moved from her mouth to his.

Kaya reached between them, snatched the bottom of his shirt and pulled it up and off his body in one swift motion.

Yoongi yanked the halter over her head and shoved the dress to her hips.

He growled with delight and frustration at the site of a black lacy bra covering her creamy breasts.

Yoongi ran his rough hands under the band circling her ribs, wrenched it over her head and tossed it aside.

No awkward fumbling with the clasp, just yanked it off.

Kaya's insistent hands reached for the simple black belt. She quickly filleted open the buckle and twisted apart the single button of his jeans.

Quick as a whip, Yoongi seized her wrists and pinned them above her head with a force that took her breath away, "Not yet."

"But..." A disappointed pout popped her lower lip.

Yoongi leaned down and sucked the plump morsel between his own and quickly let it bounce back. With his devious smirk firmly in place, "I want to watch you come first."

"Oh..."

Fiery lava coursed through her veins.

Yoongi kept her wrists secure with one hand, while the other moved to her full round breast.

His callused palm brushed across the erect peak causing sparks to dance a direct path to her pulsing clit.

He firmly squeezed, bringing her nipple front and center. As he cupped her, he dipped his head and sucked the little pebble into his searing mouth.

Yoongi sucked, swirled his talented tongue, and sucked again.

Kaya arched against him, pushing her nipple deeper into his mouth. She drew in a sharp breath through clenched teeth, as she felt Yoongi's teeth sink into the tender tip.

She relished the sting. She tried in vain to wriggle her bound wrists from his iron grasp as she ground her hips against his hardness to relieve some of the ache in her wanton pussy, "Oh god, Yoongi..."