8

As I stood there, trapped in his arms, I was speechless.

What could I say?

Yes meant submitting to him.

It would mean I was ready to be his whore.

When I ran away from Byungchan, I promised myself that I would never be at the mercy of another man again.

Yet, here I was, cornered by Taehyung and I couldn't even say no.

He stared at me for a few seconds, his gaze intense as he waited for my answer.

But I defiantly stayed quiet, pursing my lips together, refusing to utter a response.

Not replying was better than replying, right?

That was what I thought.

But I was wrong.

Taehyung gave me another of his devilish smirks and I swallowed hard against the lump in my throat.

That smirk didn't look nice. Definitely not good.

He leaned in, his lips lightly brushing my ear.

"You like testing me, don't you?"

My body was shaking.

But even under the layers of fear and anger, my body was responding to him.

His rough, hard voice sent a shiver through my body.

I refused to acknowledge what I was feeling.

It was wrong.

I shouldn't have been feeling that way.

But as much as I wanted to act strong, I felt weak.

Byungchan's voice echoed in my head as I stared at Taehyung's hard chest.

Weak.

So pathetic.

Look at you.

All broken.

You are nothing but a low, dirty whore.

Old memories came to a screeching halt when I felt a hand on my chin, tilting my head up.

My eyes snapped open and I looked up at Taehyung.

His fingers were firm on my chin, holding my head still as he moved in closer until our bodies were plastered together. So close that it would have been impossible to even push a thin string in between us.

He enveloped my heart was hammering in my chest, and I felt sure that he knew.

The rough pad of his thumb rubbed over my lips, I gasped at the sensation. His touch travelled all the way down to my body and I pressed my legs together.

Why?

Why did I feel that way with him?

I inhaled a desperate breath, moving my eyes away from his, looking everywhere but at him.

My eyes moved desperately around the room, trying to find something that would keep me grounded.

Think, Jungkook.

Think.

I felt Taehyung shift, his shirt moving against my sensitive skin, I bit my lips, trying to hide another moan.

He wrapped an arm around my waist, anchoring me to his body while he slowly brought his other hand down.

"So, do we have an agreement?" he asked.

Taehyung pushed his knee between my legs, slightly pushing them apart. The thought of him taking me was so demeaning but even through my disgust, as hard as it was for me to admit it, I also found that thought very appealing.

Taehyung overwhelmed me. He scared me, but at the same time, I couldn't stop my body from responding to his words and seductiveness.

What was wrong with me?

Before I could say something or even think about a proper answer, he bent down and latched onto my nipple. I hissed at his sudden action and my head fell back when a moan slipped from my mouth.

He suckled my nipple, pulling at it hard, and then gently swirling his tongue over the tip.

I felt the rasp of his slight stubble against my tender skin, and without thinking, I pushed my chest forward.

Oh God, what's happening to me?

Releasing his hold on my hips, he brought his hand to my other nipple and teased it. Slowly rubbing his thumb in a circular motion, his tongue followed the same movement on my other nipple.

I moaned, my head moved wildly from left to right, trying to get rid of the sensation that was happening.

I tried to squeeze my legs together but Taehyung's knee stopped me.

"Oh… "

I unconsciously lifted a shaking hand and cupped his cheek as he sucked me. Without even thinking, I gently moved my hand over his cheek, feeling his soft skin under the pads of my fingers.

My hand wrapped around his neck as I held him to me.

My body wasn't my own. I didn't know what was happening. It was all going too fast.

My fingers tightened around his neck when I felt his hand move down toward my dripping cock.

My nails gently scratched at his skin.

It was a chaste and slow caress - erotic.

In an instant, I felt him harden against my own cock and belly.

He bit down on my nipple, I squirmed against him, the movement only caused me to grind myself into his hardness.

Taehyung chuckled as I felt him push his knee forward, parting my legs more so that his hand had access to move freely between my thighs.

He slowly moved aside my black panties and located my throbbing cock.

"Ohh.."

I gasped as he flicked his thumb over my cock's head.

Moaning loud, I thrashed against him.

What's happening?

My body tightened hard and I felt my muscles start to cramp.

The sensation was intoxicating.

He filled my senses.

I started to shake uncontrollably.

The muscles in my legs spasmed as Taehyung continued to rub his hand up and down on me. He pressed his thumb against my slit and I jerked, letting out a sharp cry.

"Taehyung…"

He glanced up and stared into my eyes for a few seconds.

My skin prickled and it was sensitive. I was wound tight as a bowstring, my body was shaking with pain and intense pleasure. I couldn't describe it, I didn't know what it was. It was something I had never felt before.

My senses were overwhelmed and my vision blurred as Taehyung continued his slow, torturous ministration on my body.

"What's happening to me?" I whispered, my voice bewildered.

Taehyung's eyes widened and he sucked in a surprised breath.

Then slowly, the corners of his lips lifted upward.

He grinned at me wickedly before answering.

"You are about to have your first orgasm, kitten," he said in a deep husky voice. "Trust me. Just let go. Don't fight it. It will be the most wonderful thing you have ever felt."

I shook my head and tried to move away but Taehyung quickly wrapped his arm around my waist, refusing to let me go.

Still keeping his eyes on me, he rubbed his thumb over my cock slit, as slowly he's other finger is circling my anus using my own precum as a lubricant. I tensed around him and then moaned, my eyes slowly closing in pleasure.

"Keep your eyes on me," he ordered, his voice rough and harsh.

My eyes quickly snapped open and I stared at him. He slowly pushed a rough finger in my tight ring of muscles. I clamped down on his finger. He eased in deeper, plunging through my tight walls. It was all too much. Every movement heightened the sensation and I twitched uncontrollably.

My hips bucked upward when he moved his finger deep and hard inside of me.

I let out another moan as my hand tightened around his neck as if begging for more.

My body was hyper-aware of Taehyung's every touch. I felt desperate. Edgy. My skin felt tight and my body was on fire.

"Oh fvck," I panted, Taehyung chuckled low at my reaction.

I started to feel dizzy and my head fell back against the wall. I couldn't take it.

It was too much.

When Taehyung pushed deeper inside of me, I came around his fingers. My screams resonated through the wall of the room as I came, my first orgasm hit me so hard that my vision blurred and black dots appeared in front of my eyes.

Taehyung pulled away and my body swayed as I tried to focus on him.

But I couldn't.

I was floating, my body so light.

All sounds were muted around me and I was numb.

He brought his hand to his lips and licked it clean.

"I'll take that as a yes," he murmured in that husky voice that I was beginning to hate.

And then I fainted.

***

Taehyung

As I licked his come off my fingers, I saw him swaying unsteadily on his feet.

Poor kitten didn't even know.

He was mine now.

That orgasm he just had—well, it had marked his fate.

'MINE,' my head screamed.

And I couldn't wait to take what was mine.

I couldn't wait until I was fvcking his tight hole.

Until he was twitching and moaning underneath me, I couldn't wait until I was making him scream

with both pleasure and pain.

My hard cock begged me to do it.

Now.

ake him.

Use him.

Fvck him.

"I'll take that as a yes," I murmured.

As soon as I said the words, his body tilted forward and his eyes rolled upward.

"Fvck," I hissed, quickly moving forward and catching him in my arms.

Jungkook laid limply in my arms. With his eyes closed, he looked so at peace. Serene. Happy. I felt my heart stutter as I stared at him.

So beautiful, a fleeting thought passed through my mind. And I quickly shook my head, trying to get rid of my stupid thoughts.

Wrapping an arm behind his knees and the other around his back, I pulled him up to my chest and walked to the bed. Gently placing him down, I pulled the covers over his body.

I sat down on the bed and stared.

I couldn't take my eyes off him. For a week I tried to stay away. It was the hardest fvcking thing I have ever done when all I wanted to do was fvck him. But I kept myself away, giving him time to settle, watching him, waiting for the right opportunity.

As soon as one week hit its mark, I was there, waiting for him.

Jungkook now knew what I wanted.

He tried to refuse, I saw him as clear as day.

He wanted me.

There was no denying it.

When I heard his first moan, I knew this was it.

There was no going back.

I always got what I wanted and I wanted him.

Nothing and no one was going to stop me from getting what I wanted.

The first orgasm was mine. It belonged to me and I took it.

Now, there was no turning back.

Claim him, my mind screamed.

Take him.

I didn't even have to put too much effort into it.

That little orgasm, that was nothing.

As I stared at his sleeping face, I felt myself smile.

Oh, kitten, when you wake up, I'm going to show you the real thing.