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

Chapter 36: Passionate Connection 🔥

My thighs tensed, my stomach muscles tightening as pressure coiled low in my belly, fast and hard, overwhelming.

I wasn't going to last.

"Baby-" I gritted out, my fingers shooting out, grabbing her wrist, stopping her movement before it was too late.

She blinked up at me, her lips parted in surprise. "Yoongi?"

I exhaled sharply, forcing myself to breathe through the insane amount of pleasure she had just built inside me.

My control was fraying, my body aching for release, but I knew one thing-

I didn't want to come anywhere else but inside her.

With a low growl, I flipped us in one smooth motion, pressing her into the mattress, caging her beneath me before she could react.

Her breath caught, her eyes going wide, darkening immediately as she realized what I was about to do.

"Yoongi-" she gasped, her hands coming up to grip my shoulders.

"You're in trouble now," I murmured, my voice rough with need, my lips grazing her ear as I settled between her thighs.

She shivered, her nails digging into my skin, her thighs parting instinctively for me, welcoming me in.

I groaned, feeling the slick heat of her pressed against me, already so wet, so ready for me.

"Fuck," I gritted out, grabbing her hips, dragging her body beneath me as I positioned myself at her entrance. "You wanted to take care of me, huh?"

She nodded quickly, but her breath hitched as I ran the tip of my cock through her folds, teasing her like she had teased me.

"Too bad, baby," I murmured, pushing forward just enough to make her whimper. "Because now I'm going to take care of you."

And then-I thrust in deep.

Her back arched immediately, a loud, breathless moan ripping from her throat as I filled her in one smooth, deliberate stroke.

My head fell forward, a strangled groan escaping me as I stretched her, feeling the way she clenched around me, so tight, so perfect.

"Fuck-" I hissed, my fingers flexing against her hips, my body fighting for control.

Her arms wrapped around my neck, her nails scraping down my back as she gasped, her legs tightening around my waist. "Yoongi, baby-oh my god"

I pulled out slowly, just to the tip, before slamming back in, harder this time, dragging another sharp cry from her lips.

"That's it, baby," I groaned, setting a rhythm, deep and hard, watching as she unraveled beneath me, her head thrown back, her body arching into mine with every thrust.

The bed rocked beneath us, the headboard tapping against the wall, the sound mixing with her moans, my groans, the slick, filthy sound of our bodies moving together.

She was loud now, her voice breaking on my name, her hands clawing at me, pulling me closer, her body begging for more.
"Yoongi-baby-harder-please-"

"Fuck," I growled, grabbing her thighs, spreading her wider, deeper, my hips snapping forward with more force, more urgency.

She screamed, her entire body tensing, her hands flying up to clutch the sheets as pleasure slammed into her.

"That's it," I groaned, my own release chasing hers. "Come for me, baby-come around me-"

And then-she shattered.