𝐈𝐝𝐨𝐥'𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞┃ 𝐊𝐓𝐇 𝐅𝐅 ┃

Eighty [M] pt-2

Taehyung's pov

"I'm not done, I want more" I uttered, a groan leaves my mouth when she clenched her pussy muscles around my cock, I was still deep burried inside her. Her mouth wide open with eyes like saucers as she shake her head as no and purred in her tired voice.

"Tae I can't more I-ahh" I thrust my hips pushing my cock more into her stopping her from saying anything, she moan and her back arched off the bed, hovering over, I claim her mouth kissing her messily, slowly thrusting into her sweet little pussy.

"You can take it love, I want more and whole of you. I want you to feel empty and hollow when I'm not inside, I want you to crave for me and my cock when I'm not deep burried inside your little and tight pussy" I groan feeling her clenching her warm walls more around my dick, with a slow yet steady pace I pound into her.

"Urghh..tae-hhh" Fiora's sweet moan ring into my ears,as her eyes roll back, her small hands tightly fisted the sheets beneath her, chest heave up and down, she was near her release. I look down and see my cock moving in and out of her, covered with her sweet juices.

"Fuck, so tight" I growl and starts to pound faster into her, pressing my body onto her, I move my head towards her chest, taking her nipple into my mouth I suck it while bitting it softly, fastly and hardly Thrusting into her, her body jerk and bed creak colliding with the wall, the wet sounds and her sweet moan and the smell of sex surrounds the room making it more erotic.

Grabbing the back of my head she pulls me up, her face flushed red, her wavy lengthy hair scattered around the pillow, half close tired eyes and mouth open breathing heavily as a little moan escape her mouth, sweety forehead and my marks covered her whole body.

Fucking mess a beautiful mess created by me which only belongs to me. I can never get enough of her. She is the one who make feel all those emotions which I never felt. She completes the empty feeling I always had even after surrounded many peoples. She makes me complete, her love makes me feel who I really I am.

With her I never feel like how others make me, with her I'm an ordinary man who wanted to be loved, she love me, not for frame or money but for who really I am. She don't give two fucks about who I'm and how famous I'm thats what I like about her the most. She treats me like the way I want, and I'm glad I found her and get her.

My love for her can't be described, cause what I have for her is not only love but desire, desire to get her, desire to have her whole, her love, her heart, her brain, her body every thing is mine only mine. And I want to know her this too. I know I'm being so rough with her but I can't help it.

Gazing down at her, I smashed my lips on her kissing her passionately, she wrap her arms around my neck pulling me more closer to her and starts to move her lips, clutching her jaw I titled her head to side kissing her while thrusting into her. She gasped into my mouth, scratching my back.