Maid's Night || Vmin ff ✔

Chapter 6

Jimin began to walk slowly. Each step seemed infinitely longer than the last. Her ears reddened at the thought of approaching the man sitting on the bed with his chest exposed.

When the distance between her and Taehyung was as close as she could reach, Jimin stopped. Taehyung's voice rang out again.

"Take off the rest."

Jimin looked down at her clothes. She couldn't remember a single thing about how she usually got dressed or undressed. As Taehyung groped his way through her clothes, the voice of an unconcerned man dug into her ears.

"Look at me."

"How dare I....."

"You have to see it."

His voice had no intonation, but that made it seem all the more intimidating.

Jimin looked at him and started to move her hands again. She felt many times more embarrassed as she tried to take off her clothes with his eyes watching her. She hadn't thought that the clothes she was taking off casually would feel so difficult and heavy. The heat rose endlessly in her ears and her whole body seemed to stiffen with tension, as if she had been out in the garden on a hot day.

The already dishevelled clothes were put down one by one. The clothes made a faint sound as it fell to the floor, and all that remained was the petticoat.

She looked at the man in front of her with blank eyes. The look in her eyes was one of silent pleading. 'This is where the mischief must stop', she thought.

"Is it hard to take it all off?"

At the sound of his voice growing colder, Jimin bit the inside of her lips and began to remove her petticoat with trembling hands.

Take this off and she'll be naked. Her body, which she has never shown to a man before, would be revealed in the faint light. The thought of it made her hands sweat profusely. The way he lowered his gaze, as if to assess her, made her feel even more breathless.  Dropping her petticoat at her feet, she closed her eyes involuntarily.

"Master...."

MASTER. Before she could spit out those three words, something pulled mercilessly at her arm. Just as her moans were about to burst from the strong grip, she was gently awakened by a soft sensation behind her, and before she knew it, her body was lying on the bed. And on top of her, he was staring down at her. Their bodies were so close that there was any space left. Jimin's face turned red. The bed where the princess was supposed to be lying, she was now occupying it.
oi
It was a strange feeling.

"Master ......."

"Yes, I'm your master," he said, his slow voice breaking into a laugh.

"Be quiet and stick out your tongue."

Well.

He kissed her even before she could open her mouth. No, it wasn't a bit romantic to describe it as kissing. It was nothing like the ending of an old story told by a wandering musician and the sweet and lush kisses shared by lovers who overcame obstacles.

The man who kissed her was a beast. And she seemed to have become a weak little animal beneath him.

Jimin was being eaten by him. His tongue dug roughly between her lips, looking around to penetrate the fragile life inside. He was sucking greedily on her tongue, thirsty for her first kiss. The kiss was so aggressive that her tongue was tingled and tried to hide. And the more he wandered in her mouth, the more it seemed to tickle some part of her lower belly.

"Ha, ha...."

A groan of breath poured out through the lips that had fallen for a moment. Jimin was gasping for breath, as if she had been running for a long time. Every time she breathed, the white part of her breast rose and fell.