Stigma Love's Algorithm [ A BTS x Reader Poly ]

Chapter 35: Burn for You 🔥

His thumb brushed over my swollen lips, and then he leaned in, kissing me deep and slow, his tongue sweeping against mine, making me moan softly into his mouth.

"You want more," he murmured, more of a statement than a question.

I nodded, my legs tightening around his waist, pulling him deeper into me.

He was still hardening inside me, and I could feel every inch of him, stretching me, filling me.

My walls fluttered around him, and he groaned low in his throat, his grip on my hips tightening.

"Fuck," he breathed, his forehead pressing against mine. "You feel so good wrapped around me."

His hands roamed lower, gripping my thighs, spreading me open for him again.

He shifted, adjusting our position, and then he pulled out almost completely before pushing back in, slow and deep, making both of us moan.

The bed rocked beneath us, the mattress dipping under his weight, the headboard tapping lightly against the wall as he started to move again.

His pace was slow at first, deliberate, letting me feel every inch of him as he dragged in and out of me, making me whimper, making me crave more.

"Yoongi baby-" I gasped, my fingers tangling in his hair, pulling slightly.

That was all it took to make him snap.

His hands tightened on me as he rolled his hips faster, deeper, his movements turning rougher.

The wet slap of skin against skin filled the room, mingling with the sound of my moans, his groans, the soft creaking of the bed as he fucked me hard and deep, chasing another release.

"You take me so well," he growled, his teeth grazing my collarbone. "So fucking tight for me."

I gasped as he angled his hips just right, hitting that perfect spot inside me that made my vision blur.

My nails raked down his back, my body arching into his as pleasure built inside me again, climbing higher and higher.

"Fuck, Yoongi-" My voice broke on the word, my legs trembling as he drove me closer to the edge.

"That's it, baby," he groaned, his thrusts turning rougher, more erratic. "Come for me again."

I was already there.

The coil inside me snapped, and my orgasm crashed over me like a tidal wave, leaving me gasping, shaking, my entire body locking up as pleasure consumed me.

My walls clenched around him, and he moaned, his grip tightening on my hips as he buried himself deep, his own release following right behind mine.

"Shit-" He let out a wrecked groan, his body trembling as he spilled inside me again, filling me completely.

His breath was ragged against my skin, his hips twitching slightly as he rode out his high, his entire body tense before finally collapsing against me.

For a long moment, neither of us moved.

Our heavy breathing was the only sound in the room, the bed still rocking slightly from the force of our movements, the sheets completely wrecked beneath us.

Yoongi finally lifted his head, his lips brushing over my temple before he slowly pulled out, making both of us shudder from the overstimulation.

He rolled onto his side, dragging me with him, his arms immediately wrapping around me, holding me close.

"You okay?" he murmured, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on my back.

I nodded, still trying to catch my breath, my body completely spent.