“But I'd like it better if you took those briefs off.”

There had been a time when saying such a thing out loud would've mortified her, but she was not a girl anymore. She was a woman who knew what she wanted, and she wanted Taehyung.

He chuckled, “Soon. But first, I want to feast.”

He unclasped her bra and tossed it to the side without so much as a glance. He played with her breast and rubbed his thumb over her nipple, sending a jolt of heat through her belly. He lowered his head to her other nipple, sucking and licking, and blowing cool air on the warm, sensitive skin.

Erin arched into him, wrapping her legs around his waist once more and drowning him closer until his erection rested against her most sensitive flesh. She braced herself on the mattress and ground against Taehyung with abandon, desperate for the one thing only he could give her, while he devoured her breast.
Her body was a live wire, dancing with a thousand nerve endings on the verge of exploding.

Taehyung kissed his way down her stomach and hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties. Her legs quivered in anticipation, but there was one thing Erin needed to clarify before she lost her senses altogether.

“Taehyung.” His name came out as a breathy whisper.
He looked up at her, his eyes glittering with lust and love.

“You are so great! I love you so really much.”
Erin exclaimed.
Another emotion swirled behind those warm browns, but when he blinked, it was gone.

Then, Taehyung yanked her panties down her legs, dipped his head and proceeded to make her lose her goddamned mind.

Taehyung couldn't hide his self-satisfied grin as she bucked against his face, her moans growing so loud they rattled the new bedroom windows.

He set his tongue between her folds and savoured her sweet, musky taste. A sweet swirl, a drag of his teeth, a flick of his tongue. Each action resulted in a noise that sent flames of lust racing through his veins and straight to his dick.

Erin gripped the sheet with one hand, and grasped his hair with the other, pulling so hard it hurt, but the pain only made him want her more. Her panting groans grew in length and intensity. The muscles in her thighs stiffened and he knew she was about to explode. Taehyung considered prolonging her orgasm, pulling back and bringing her to the edge and pulling back again until she begged him to let her come, but he was so hard he might shatter if he didn't bury himself inside her in the next 2 minutes.

He drew her clit into his mouth once more and sucked hard, flicking his tongue over the tender bud as he did so, while he slammed his fingers deep inside her until they reached her sweet spot. Erin screamed a wild, breathless scream that reverberated through the bedroom and sang through Taehyung like the world's most erotic symphony. Meanwhile, his hungry mouth devoured her, lapping up her juices, not wanting to miss a single drop. To his surprise, Erin came again, even harder this time.

Taehyung waited until her last shudders subsided and she collapsed in a heap against the wall before he raised himself, and now they were at eye level.
Fuck, she was so gorgeous. Her hair fell over her shoulders in a tousled cloud of midnight silk. Her flushed cheeks, heavy-lidded and hazy with post-coital bliss, peered out at him from beneath thick dark lashes.

“I want to fuck you. Right now.”
Taehyung spoke.

She didn't respond, she didn't need to. It was written all over her face.

He wanted to grab her shoulders and shake her. Make her see what was in front of them. But he couldn't, so he settled for closing the distance between them until her back hit the mattress again and his hard arousal pressed against her soft centre.

“Tell me how you want it,” he growled.
“Sweet and slow, or hard and rough?”

Erin's eyes flickered with excitement. Her chest rose and fell in short pants of breath. “Hard and rough,” she whispered.

A feral smile slashed across his face.
“I was hoping you'd say that.”

He fished his wallet out of his jeans pocket and took out a condom—thanks to Jimin, and was about to sheathe himself, but Erin held his hand and put an end to his doings.
“I will take pills, but for now—I want it raw.”

He gave her a sly smirk and returned to the tantalizing sight of Erin's glistening arousal.

“Spread your legs wider Love,” He commanded.

She obeyed without hesitation.
Taehyung grabbed her hips, pressing his thumbs into her soft flesh, and leaned over until his breath tickled her ear.

Erin whimpered. The whimper turned into a full-on cry when Taehyung slammed into her, burying himself to the hilt. She was so tight, tighter than a fist, hotter than an inferno, and so damn wet he almost lost it in one stroke like a pre-pubescent boy.
He tightened his jaw, trying to regain control before he started moving.
Erin whined and squirmed against him.

“Impatient,” he teased. He reached around to stroke her swollen clit, taking great satisfaction in the shudder that rippled through her body.

“Fuck me.” she gave the command this time, and he obeyed the way she had for him. He withdrew until the tip of his cock remained inside her, then drove forward again in a vicious thrust that pitched her forward.

Taehyung pounded into her mercilessly, letting her moans and throaty screams drive him harder, deeper, faster. He wanted to bury himself so deep she'd never forget him, to fuck her, so hard to he imprinted on her, to take her so high she'd realize they were meant for each other only.

His name flew from her lips in a strangled cry as she quaked around him, her third orgasm of the night rolling over them both like an out-of-control train. She twisted and writhed, her body desperate to convulse, but Taehyung forced her to hold still and ride out her climax without mercy.

Just as her shudders eased, he slammed into her again. And again. And again. He kept increasing the pace and their sweat intensified. As much as she was like a feather to him, she also meant to get destroyed as well, by him only.

Now, they both were done. She looked content and satiated, but he couldn't read her expression beyond that.

“How are you feeling?” He brushed a sweety strand of hair from her face.

“Amazing. Just what we needed.” Erin grinned, her eyes sparkling. Their laughter entangled with each other.

Soon, a call cut them in and brought a frustrating Taehyung on his way.
The caller id was not so pleasant to see. His face twisted in confusion as he locked eyes with the caller. Hereafter, Erin spoke in,
“Who's that?”

Not to interrupt their great moment, he smiled and pecked her lips, only to say,
“No one baby. Let's sleep.”

He lowered his body and rested on top of her, too exhausted to hold himself up. He could still smell her, taste her, and hear her.

“Why Dr Jeon is calling me right now?”
Before they knew it, drowsiness overcame them both.
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