Books×Bikes [KTH] ✔️

Ch 21 '±¹⁸'.☘︎ ݁˖

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Taehyung's POV:

She gulped, her gaze darting nervously around in panic. "What the fuck are you doing? Get up! Someone will see us." she hissed through her clenched teeth.

I grinned, savoring her reaction as I glanced down at myself then back at her. "What am I doing? Hmm..." I tilted my head slightly before letting the smirk return. "Oh, just kneeling before you."

Her eyes squeezed shut, her hands balling into fists at her sides. The way her face contorted caught between embarrassment and disbelief was almost comical. I could sense it. She was dying to smack herself or me if given the chance.

"Taehyung. Stand. Up."

Her eyes when they opened were pleading, wide and vulnerable. And just like that, the humor of the situation drained away. Why did she think she could look at me like that and I'd still be able to control myself?

"Bubs, you've got two options here. Option one: take the bookstore for free and we walk out of here happy, then go grab some pastry." I paused. "Option two: take the bookstore, let me do what I want right now and then we walk out happy... and still grab some pastry."

Her mouth parted slightly and I could tell she was struggling to find her voice.

"The bookstore and pastry stay no matter what." I added with a shrug, letting the mischievous grin return as I watched her process the ultimatum.

She sighed, casting her gaze downward. Her lips tugged between her teeth. The blush creeping up her neck and settling on her ears betrayed her emotions far better than words ever could. She was flustered, torn and fighting an internal battle she clearly wasn't winning.

And that's when I knew I had her.

Her silence was all the signal I needed.

"I am taking it as yes for second option. You know you can trust me Jude. I like you...a lot more than I think."

I hooked my fingers in the waistband of her underwear and pulled them down with her pants. "Might want to cover your mouth, Bubs."

That was the only warning I gave before I spread her thighs and dived in, alternating between gentle licks and long hard pulls on her sweet little clit. I groaned. She tasted even better down here.

It's been days I went without sex, even if it's oral. It was becoming too frustrating for me. Yes, I still go to clubs but never touched anyone since I tasted Judes lips.

Jude fisted my hair with one hand when I pushed two fingers inside her. I pumped them in and out slowly while I continued teasing her clit.

It was swollen and tender, and when I grazed my teeth against it, her soft cry arrowed straight to my cock.

I forced myself to keep the rhythm soft for a while longer before I increased the pace and intensity, sucking and finger fucking her until her arousal dripped down my hand and her thighs.
I lapped it all up, drunk from the taste of her. Lust coursing through every part of my body, especially my dick.