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A deep rumble of desire escaped him at the sound of his panted name.
Kaya filled the air with soft moans as she hovered on the brink of shattering into a thousand flaming stars.
The hint of what Yoongi's gifted mouth and nimble fingers could do left her head spinning.
She involuntarily lifted her hips against him, desperately wanting to feel his tongue on her clit.
Sensing what she needed, Yoongi released her wrists and trailed his mouth down the valley between her breasts.
He slid his body down hers, coming to a stand at the end of the bed. He pulled the bunched dress over her ass, down her long legs, and over her shoes letting it fall from his fingers.
Yoongi held her ankle and examined the black leather and naughty red bottoms, "The shoes can stay."
Kaya flexed her foot, rolled her ankle and pointed her toes as she admired too, "Damn, right, they can stay. Heels are meant to fuck in, not walk in."
He let out a little chuckle, "Noted!" Yoongi planted tiny kisses and skimmed his chin up, from the exposed top of her foot, across her ankle, and further up the inside of her thigh.
He nipped the soft flesh covering her hip as he greedily watched the mini twitches and shivers race across her body in anticipation.
He loved to see a beautiful woman turn to putty in his hands.
"Want me?" He planted feather light kisses along the top of her hairless mound as he peered up at her, mouth agonizing inches from her sex.
Kaya's body was wound tight as a spring making her voice a whisper, "Yes!"
Suddenly, the clicks of camera registered on their minds. "Cut it. Guys that was great! The scene played out well... You both nailed it." Both of them heard their Director's voice.
Yoongi and Kaya gave Hoseok, their Director, a knowing look as he happily indicated, "Pack up."
Kaya grabbed the dressing gown and walked towards the bathroom to wash herself and dress back into her clothes.
When she returned to the hall, Yoongi was nowhere to be seen and Hoseok was helping his staff with packing of the equipments.
Kaya walked in Hoseok's direction, "Hoseok," she voiced out.
Hoseok turned into her direction, his ever-glowing smile never seemed to leave his face, "Oh, Kaya, that was the best scene I've ever captured. The movie is gonna blow up theatres."
She genuinely smiled back at him whilst she responded, "Thank god you liked it. I thought it would be awkward, you know, since it's my first time doing a sensual scene."
Hoseok placed his hand on Kaya's shoulder. "I know, babe. That's the reason I recommended Min opposite to you in this film. He has this tendency to make women comfortable on-screen." Hoseok winked at her.
Kaua let out a giggle before looking around, she asked, "Where is Mr. Min? I would want to thank him."
Hoseok informed, "He already left."
Kaya was disappointed.
Yoongi never initiated a friendly relationship with her, they both were just co-workers.
For Yoongi, it was a way to avoid off-screen scandals for all his films.
While Kaya was just two films old, Yoongi on the other hand have been in the industry for ten years with 22 movies, and 18 out of them being blockbusters.
Kaya herself never bothered being friends with her little amount of co-artists she had worked with, but today was different.
This was her first romantic movie, and the sexual scene was a bang, she almost forgot that it was all acting.
Nevertheless, she really wanted Yoongi to make love to her.
Hoseok busied himself with wrapping up the grand set. There were side artists, spot boys, cinematographers, designers, rushing around.
Kaya finished her work on set and had headed down to the parking area looking forward to going home.
Her heels were the only sound about in the darkness. As she neared her car she heard sounds and turned around, startled.
In the darkness, Kaya could make out a figure, a tall man heading her way.
Thinking nothing of it she reached in her handbag and was searching for car keys.
Jumping as she heard the sound of a familiar voice.
Kaya didn't need to turn around to know who it was. A shiver ran down her spine and her heart began to pound.
"Hello, gorgeous!" The voice boomed.
Gulping, her throat dry she tried to speak, but no words came out. Fumbling with her keys to try and get in the car, she almost yelled, "Mr. Min?!"
"I strongly suggest you keep quiet," Yoongi said, his voice a deep, low whisper. "I don't want to have to hurt you even a bit, Kaya."
Yoongi's words served their purpose as Kaya halted in her actions of getting away from him.
In the end, it didn't matter how quick she was; it wasn't quick enough.
"I was waiting for you down here for so long. It took you quite sometime, babydoll." Yoongi's hand slid over her mouth preventing her cute whines from being heard and another hand wrapped around her waist.
No one was around to hear them.
Kaya knew the person holding her was strong, Yoongi was exactly what she wanted.
He whispered things into her ear that sent shutters down her spine. "You're already wet at the thought of my hard cock filling your pretty mouth, aren't you? Oh baby, don't even try to deny it. I see it written all over your beautiful face." He whispered near her ear, kissing the tender skin.
He teased her, his fingers dangerously close to her still wet pussy yet again, "Answer me. Do you want me? Tell me you want me... Say it, baby."
A smirk crept on Kaya's face as she gave it one last thought before breathlessly answering, "Yes!"
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