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

Chapter 100: My Good Boys 🔥

he gasped, pulling off Jin for a moment, drool trailing from his lips.

"I love it-need it-please-"

Jin hyung was panting, flushed and trembling, his thighs shaking with the effort of holding back.

"Daddy-please-he's too good-he's gonna make me-"

"Then don't move,"

I ordered, low and sharp.

"You stay right there and feel every second of it. Feel what it means to be mine."

Their moans were a symphony-high and low, broken and pleading, bodies writhing between my hands like offerings.

I lined my cock up, one hand gripping Tae's hip tight enough to bruise, the other spreading him open-watching him stretch for me, pink and aching and perfect.

"Breathe, baby,"

I murmured, low and rough, the edge of a growl curling in my throat.

"You're gonna take all of me."

And then I pushed in.

Slow. So slow.

The heat of him clenching down on me had my vision white-edged, my jaw tight.

Tae lets out a raw, choked moan-half lost around Jin hyung's cock, muffled and desperate.

His whole body trembled, his hands fisting into the sheets as I sank deeper.

"F-fuck,"

I grunted, breath shaking, a feral growl punching up from my chest.

"So fucking tight for me, baby. You were made for this. Made for me."

I could see Jin hyung watching, mouth open, pupils blown wide.

Every time Tae moaned, I saw it hit him-like lightning right through his core. His hand tightened in Tae's hair, shaking, knuckles pale.

I didn't give them time to catch up.

I pulled back, slow drag of heat, and slammed in again-hard.

Deliberate. Possessive.

"Ah-!"

Taehyung's cry was thick and raw, lost in the mess of Jin hyung's lap. His back arched.

"Take it,"

I growled, voice sharp like teeth.

I slapped his ass hard and watched the way it shook under my palm.

"Take every inch like the good boy you are."

The rhythm I set was slow at first, punishing. Each thrust was a claim-my body against his, mine inside him.

Slap. Thrust. Moan.
Over and over.

Tae's body rocked with every movement, whining around Jin hyung's cock, his voice breaking into needy whimpers every time I bottomed out.

Jin hyung looked wrecked-his mouth open, eyes glazed.

I leaned over, catching his jaw and yanking him into a kiss. My tongue pushed past his lips, taking just like I took from Tae.

He gasped into it, whimpering as he shook.

"Please-daddy-fuck-Tae's mouth-feels so-so good-"

"Yeah?" I whispered against his lips, not stopping the rhythm of my hips slamming into Tae.

"You gonna fall apart already, baby boy?"

"I-Daddy, I-" Jin hyung's voice cracked, his head falling back as he moaned loud and broken.