The Kink Club 2.

Eighteen

TW / CW : face slapping, degradation, Phone sex, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, humiliation.

"Do you mind me finishing it Jeon?" I swallowed hard, my chest was raising up and down, I can't seem to catch my breath as I see the person standing behind me.

"You might as want to close your mouth love, you'll be begging for that luxury later." Taehyung muttered, looking at me darkly.

"Ah hyung, you're there" Jungkook chuckled. "I don't mind as long as I get to hear.. hm?"

Fuck. I closed my mouth and I pull my fingers off my mouth and stood up but Taehyung made a grumbling sound and he was glaring at me now.

"Where do you think you're going?" He said, tilting his head, he didn't answer Jungkook but he put down my phone on the coffee table and trapped me in the couch with his arms caging me there.

I pressed my legs closed and a whine almost slipped from my lips from the way taehyung was looking at me, He was eyeing me like he had a whole goddamn plan running in his head.

I swallowed hard as he lifted his hand and grabbed my jaw, forcing me to look at him before landing a slap on my cheek and forces his two fingers in my mouth as he pressed his thigh against my still pulsating core.

"Would you look at that, you're so pretty.." He muttered as he pushes his fingers more and I almost gagged. I groaned and couldn't help it but grind against Taehyung's thigh. I rolled my hips and moan as I can feel the friction once again. I couldn't help but to moan as It started to feel better again.

"Did I say you can move?" He asked, slapping my other cheek this time and gripped my hair tightly.

"Strip." He said through gritted teeth. "Take your panties off but don't take your top." He said and I nodded, my hands were shaking from anticipation as I take my panties off, standing there half bare in front of taehyung's prying eyes.

He smirked and picked up my phone and sat on the couch, spreading his legs open.

I look at my phone and my eyes widen as I saw that he video called Jungkook. Taehyung licked his lip as he raised his eyebrow while looking at the screen.

"Wanna see what you did to Jungkook?" Taehyung asked without looking at me, then he pat the space between him. I bite my lip and went to him and place myself between his legs, leaning my back against his chest while he put the phone on the coffee table again.

My face was showing, my core was exposed too. My breath hitched seeing Jungkook, his back leaned against the headboard, sweat dripping down his forehead and chest and he was shirtless too.

"Fuck noona." He muttered

Before I could even answer Taehyung's hand clamped over my mouth, I whined and Jungkook chuckled.

"You won't get the luxury Jeon." Taehyung muttered behind me as his arm slowly snaked around my waist and his hand over my mouth tighten as a slap landed on my pulsating heat. I let out a muffled groan and Taehyung bite on my ear.

"I like it when you're loud but this time I like it if you're gonna shut up, so stay still and just be a pretty little slut for me." Taehyung said before spreading my legs open and I couldn't help but let out a moan and earn a slap on my cunt, making me squirm.

Jungkook was watching intently.

Taehyung pressed his thumb against my clit and I shuddered as he put so much pressure on my sensitive bundle of nerves and rubs it to circles, I whimpered and his gripped on my cheek hardened, firmly pressing his hand over my mouth, restricting me to talk.