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

Chapter 76: Lines, Crossed & Unspoken 🔥

Oppa moans, low and wrecked, his breath hot against my lips, his voice breaking apart.

"Baby-fuck, you feel so good, I can't-"

"M-me too-"

I gasp, my head falling forward, our bodies moving in perfect rhythm, in sync, lost together.

The tension coils tighter, unbearable, the fire burning between us reaching its peak.

Every movement, every shift of my hips, every deep, ragged breath we take fuels the fire between us.

We're so close-so fucking close.
And then-
I slow.

My body shakes, my movements faltering, my breath coming in uneven, desperate pants.

"Ji-nnie-oppa-"

I whimper, my thighs trembling, my body melting against him, completely overwhelmed.

Jin oppa's fingers stroke up my sides, grounding me, soothing me, his touch hot, reverent, worshiping.

His eyes-dark, molten, full of something deep and unreadable.

Then-he smiles.

"Fuck, baby, that was so fucking hot."

I feel his length twitch inside me, the sensation making me moan, whimper, my entire body clenching at the friction.

His hands tighten on my waist, gripping me possessively.

"Great job, Aein. Such a good girl for me."

I whimper at the praise, my head tipping back, my breath shaking, my body shuddering at how good those words feel.

Jin oppa leans in, capturing my lips, his tongue swirling against mine, deep, consuming, making me moan into his mouth.

His hips twitch, pushing up into me, the movement making a broken gasp escape from my lips.

"Oh-oppa-"

He bites my lips, his hands gripping my hips tighter as he pushes up, deeper, faster-

More.
More.
More.

Until his eyes lock onto mine-dark, blown out, completely wrecked.

He kisses me again, hungry, passionate, completely lost in me.

Then he snaps his hips up harder, deeper, faster.

I scream into his mouth, my body tensing, spasming, overwhelmed.

My peaks brush against his chest, the friction so intense, so unbearably good, I sob into his lips.

Oppa groans, low and rough, his hands gripping my ass, pulling me down to meet every thrust.

His pace turns erratic, brutal, merciless.

"Fuck-baby-shit-"

he pants, his voice breaking apart, breath hot against my lips.

Our moans, our grunts, our breathless cries, they muffle against each other, lost in the kiss, in the way his tongue swirls against mine, deep and consuming.

Then-he tears his lips away.

I barely have time to breathe before his mouth latches onto my peak.

"Oh-fuck-Jin-!"

I cry out, my hands tangling into his hair, gripping, pulling, completely undone.

His tongue flicks, licks, teases, sucking hard, sharp, deep.

"Shit-so fucking sweet-"

he moans against me, his hands digging into my waist as he rams up into me harder, faster.