37 : After the storm.

                                    

                                          
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[AFTER THE STORM]

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
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Taehyung pushed Arabella inside of his room, their lips still connected.
"Take off your jeans, quick." He whispered, against her lips, pulling away.
Arabella did as he said, taking the occasion to take off her top as well, his eyes definitely eating her up to the bone already.
"Shit.. Don't wear those anymore, they're too complicated to take off." He sighed, looking at her body.
He was just looking at her, yet he already knew it, felt it.
Taehyung could never get enough of Arabella. 
His lips crashed on hers again as he felt her up, his hands groping and slapping her ass as he groaned in her mouth, sucking on her lower lip.
"What do you want, hm ?" He asked, kissing her neck. "What does my kitty wants ?"
His voice showed how needy he was, slightly high pitched as he talked to her, wanting more of her. 
All of her.
"This is embarassing.." She breathed out. 
He chuckled deeply, pushing her on the bed and dragging her towards the edge by her legs, making her let out a small scream out of surprise.
"How embarassing was it for me to find out my kitten ran off without saying anything, hm ? Do you like being punished ? Do I have to put you in a wheelchair for you understand ?"
His words made her shiver, both in apprehension of what going to happen but also because she might have gotten a tiny bit excited from them, though she'd never admit it.
"Tell me kitty, when will you understand that you're daddy's property ?" He asked, hooking his fingers in the waistband of her panties. "You belong to me, Kim Arabella, even a bullet through your head won't change that." 
She looked with big eyes as he ended up ripping her panties like he always did, dropping on his knees between her legs. 
He pulled her closer to his face by the hips and buried his face between her legs, giving her a long lick from her slit to her clit. 
His hand traveled on her stomach, reaching for her breasts. He pushed his hand underneath her bra and rolled her hardened nipples between his fingers which made her whimper, his tongue lapping her juices. 
"That's it kitty, moan for me, only for me.." He spoke against her pussy, hot breath hitting her clit making her shiver. 
His lips wrapped her clit, sucking on the sensitive spot. 
Her back jerked a bit as Taehyung stimulated all of her sensitive spot, a small scoff leaving him at her silence.
She sure was quiet now for someone who had a lot to say ten minutes ago.