𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋
~ 𝙖 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢.
~𝗡𝗼𝘁 𝗮 𝗴𝗼𝗱'𝘀 𝗰𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗻
𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗮 𝗴𝗼𝗱'𝘀 𝗰𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗱~
~Requests On Hold~
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"Taehyung-g stop-p someone can see us." You tried to utter this word without trying hard to moan.
But he didn't listen to you and pinned your hands above your head tightly and kept nibbling on your collarbone. You sighed at the feeling and closed your eyes. You moan loudly when he bites your neck. He continued to do his artwork on your neck until he felt satisfied. He looked up at you with a satisfied face.
"Now he won't flirt with you." He said to you.
"Oh, come on Tae! He is just a worker and he needs to be friendly with the customers and he is not flirting with me." You stated that to him being fed up with his behavior.
You both are here to buy dresses and accessories for your upcoming engagement. But like always he caused a scene with the worker he is flirting with you but that poor man was doing his work.
"You don't know about this world honey it's dangerous." He said while looking at you.
"Taehyung, let's go home." You said and dragged him out of the men's restroom.
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"Taehyung!" You moaned out loud while he was hitting your spot continuously making you shudder in pleasure.
His hands are busy massaging your breasts and his mouth is on your neck marking his territory. Your hands are encircled around his neck and moaning in his ear making him do things faster.
"Taehyung, Faster!" You demanded that making him hit your spot at a rapid rate.
His fingers traveled south and met with your bundle of nerves. You gasped loudly at the feeling closed your eyes and arched your neck.
"Am I making you see heaven, baby?' He whispered in your ear.
But you are so deeply drowned in the pleasure that you can't concentrate on what he is saying.
He pinched your waist while his fingers were still doing their work on your core.
"I asked you something, babe." He smirked at your messed-up figure.
