You've spent the last hour arguing with one another. Tears are streaming down your face. Your voice is hoarse. His face is red from his anger and yelling.
All you can think about is smacking him or dragging your fingernails across his face. Before you could raise your voice at him again he stumbles forward gripping your waist. Angrily smashing your mouth against his.
Yanking his hair and plunging your tongue into his mouth. He's grabbing your waist hard. Pulling you up against his hard body. You can tell he's hard all over. You're grinding on one another. In your rage, you shove him to the couch.
"Strip," you order while you're removing your pants and undies.
"Fine," Yoongi replies sullenly. He's ripping off his sweats and boxers and watching you with heated eyes.
You're on him before they hit the floor. You straddle his waist. Lining your dripping pussy up with the head of his cock, you slam down on him. As your pelvis hits his own, Yoongi latches onto your hips. He holds you against him and starts to thrust up into you.
"You like that? You want this dick?" Yoongi growls at you. He leans up and bites into your neck. His teeth clamp down, and his tongue flicks over your pulse.
Yoongi is slamming your hips down to meet his hard and fast. He's reaching deep. Hitting you in just the right spot. Your fingernails dig into his pecs through his tee. You clench around him. You're orgasm is fast approaching.
Yoongi's hips stutter. He's getting close too. He continues to mark your neck and collar bones. With a final thrust, he holds you tight against his body and presses a thumb against your clit.
"Fuck," you scream as you collapse against his chest. Waves of pleasure rock through you.
Yoongi moans your name and fills you up. His forehead rests in the crook of your neck.
"Forgiven?" you mumble.
"Forgiven," he answers.
