Monster's Arranged Esposa ( Taehyung FF )

Chapter 1

Under the canopy, on their marital bed, locked in a passionate embrace, his hands gently cradled her face, his thumbs tracing the delicate curve of her cheekbones. Their breaths mingled, warm and shallow, as if they were sharing the same air, the same heartbeat.

With a soft sigh, she tilted her head, inviting him closer. And without hesitation, he leaned in, capturing her lips with his in a fervent kiss. It started slow, a gentle exploration of each other's taste, but soon escalated into a consuming hunger.

His lips moved over hers with a fierce intensity, as if trying to devour her very essence. He nipped at her lower lip, eliciting a soft gasp of pleasure from her. Their tongues danced in a sensual tango, exploring and tasting, seeking out every hidden corner of desire. As their lips parted, she whispered against his skin, her voice husky with desire, "I've been waiting for this moment, craving the taste of your lips, the feel of your touch."

He met her gaze with an intensity that made her heart race, his fingers trailing down her spine, sending shivers down her spine. "You're all I've ever wanted," he confessed, his voice low and filled with longing. "With you, it's like the world fades away, and all that matters is this moment, this connection between us."

She sighed softly, pressing her body closer to his, unable to resist the pull of their shared desire. "Take me," she murmured, her breath hot against his skin. "Make me yours in every way." Humming he trailed a line of featherlight kisses along her jawline, savoring the delicate curve of her neck. Each kiss was a promise, a testament to his adoration for her.

With tender reverence, he moved lower, his lips brushing against the smooth skin of her collarbone. He worshipped her with every kiss, his movements slow and deliberate, as if memorizing every contour of her body.

Her breath hitched as he reached the hollow of her throat, his lips lingering there for a moment before continuing their journey upward. As his lips trailed along her jawline, she felt a surge of desire coursing through her veins, igniting a fire that burned hotter with every featherlight kiss. "You drive me wild," he murmured, her voice laced with longing, as she leaned into his touch, craving more of his adoration.

With each tender kiss, he worshipped her like a precious gem, his reverence palpable in every movement. "You're unreal, baby," he whispered against her skin, his breath warm against her neck. "Every curve of your body is a masterpiece, and I will to savor every inch of you."

Her breath caught in her throat as he reached the hollow of her throat, his lips lingering there with a reverence that made her heart race. "You make me feel alive," she confessed, her voice trembling with emotion, as she surrendered herself to the intoxicating sensation of his touch.

He traced a path along the curve of her shoulder, leaving a trail of fire in his wake, and she shivered with anticipation, her skin tingling with every caress. "I want you," she whispered, her voice a soft plea, as she arched into his touch, offering herself to him completely.

With each kiss pressed to the swell of her breasts, he poured his heart into every touch, his love for her shining through in every gesture. "You're my everything," he vowed, his voice filled with a passion that set her soul ablaze. As he trailed his lips across her skin, she felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her body, igniting a fire that burned with an intensity she had never known. "And you're my world," she whispered, her voice barely a breath, as she surrendered herself to the pleasure of his touch.

With every tender caress, he worshipped her like a goddess, his lips moving over her skin with a reverence that left her breathless. "Oh! Baby," he murmured against her, his voice husky with desire, as he drank in the scent of her, savoring the sweetness of her essence.

As she arched her back, offering herself to him without reservation, he felt a surge of desire coursing through his veins, a hunger that bordered on primal. "You're mine, only mine." he confessed, his voice raw with emotion, as he explored the most intimate parts of her body with a passion that consumed him.

And as he lingered there, breathing in her essence with a reverence that bordered on worship, she felt a rush of pleasure coursing through her, overwhelming her senses. "I'm yours," she claimed, her voice a plea, as she surrendered herself to the ecstasy of their union, knowing that in his arms, she had found her home. Soon he found himself inside her. Their bodies melded together in a primal embrace, a meeting of souls as they lost themselves in the rhythm of their desire.

Time seemed to stand still as they explored the depths of ecstasy, each moment more intense than the last. Their movements were a symphony of passion, a crescendo of pleasure that echoed through the room.

In the afterglow of their lovemaking, they lay tangled in each other's arms, their hearts beating as one. They whispered words of love and gratitude, knowing that in each other's embrace, they had found a sanctuary of bliss.