The Silent Vows | VSOO (18+)

12.

Her breath hitches.

I feel her pulse racing against my lips.

Her fingers slip beneath my hoodie, pulling it over my head.

I groan, shivering as her hands ghost over my skin.

Everything is slow, deliberate.

Like we're making a promise.

Like this is the one thing that's real.

I trail my lips down her collarbone, my hands sliding against her waist—

She gasps, arching into me, and I nearly lose myself.

"Jisoo," I murmur, a silent prayer.

She pulls me down, her lips claiming mine again.

And then—

Nothing else matters.

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I circle her clit with a finger before sinking two digits into her  slick heat. "You're going to be the death of me, baby."

"Ahnn Tae...!" The sound of her pleasured moans spurs me on, driving me to intensify my ministrations. I pump my fingers faster, curling them deeper to stimulate that sensitive bundle of nerves within her.

"That's it, let me hear you," I coax, my voice low and gravelly with lust. "Make some noise for me while I make you come."

Leaning down, I capture one of her nipples between my teeth, nibbling and suckling gently as my fingers continue their relentless pace. The combination of sensations threatens to push me over the edge, but I focus on bringing her to climax first.

"You're so close, baby... I can feel you tightening around my fingers," I praise, my breath hot against your skin. "Give in to it... let the orgasm wash over you."

Feeling her inner muscles clench around my fingers, I know she's teetering on the brink of ecstasy. I redouble my efforts, pumping harder and faster as I suckle greedily at her nipple.

"Yes, baby... come for me!" I demand, my own voice strained with the effort of holding back my own release. "Show me that beautiful face as you fall apart!"

With a final, powerful thrust of my fingers, I send her hurtling over the edge. Her body arches off the bed, a high-pitched cry of pleasure tearing from her throat as she ride out the waves of her orgasm. I hold her close, stroking her back and whispering words of encouragement until the tremors subside.

"Now it's my turn, baby," I growl, withdrawing my fingers to position myself between her thighs after inserting on a condom i've always kept handy since sex ed class.

With a swift, smooth motion, I surge forward, burying myself to the hilt inside her welcoming heat. A guttural groan escapes me at the exquisite sensation of her tightness enveloping my throbbing length.

"Fuuuck, baby... you feel incredible," I grunt, my hips settling against hers as I savor the momentary stillness. "So perfect, so right..."

Slowly, deliberately, I begin to move, pulling almost all the way out before plunging back in, setting a steady, deep rhythm designed to drive us both wild with pleasure. Each stroke is accompanied by a litany of praise and filthy endearments, my voice growing hoarse from the intensity of our joining.

"That's it, baby... take all of me," I rasp, picking up speed as I chase my impending release.

"Taehyung! you're too good... i'm yours all yours..!"

Her words of devotion, combined with the intoxicating feel of her slick walls gripping me, prove to be my undoing. With a few more powerful thrusts, I crest the pinnacle of pleasure, my vision blurring as I spill myself deep inside her.

"Jisoo...baby, yes!" I chant, my voice cracking with the force of my climax.

"Tae!"

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As the last tremors of my orgasm fade, I collapse onto her, my weight pressing her into the mattress. I pepper her face with tender kisses, trying to convey the depth of my emotions even as we bask in the afterglow of our lovemaking.

"That was... incredible," I murmur finally, nuzzling into the crook of her neck. I notice her blushing and snuggle into me. Slowly we both fall into a deep slumber.
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The sun barely filters through the cracked blinds, casting soft golden light across the room.

Jisoo is asleep beside me, curled against my chest.

Her breath is even, her features finally relaxed.

For the first time in a long time, she looks at peace.

I don't move.

I just watch her, knowing this moment is fragile.

Because outside, in the shadows of the city—

Minho is waiting.