Chp 44- Claiming His Wife
The cold wind blew against the window, but inside the room, it was warm and quiet.
The dim light made their soft shadows dance on the wall.
Outside, the rain fell hard, making them feel like they were completely alone in the world.
The room was filled with a slow, gentle heat, and every small breath felt loud in the dark space between them.
"Can I take this off?" Taehyung asked in his deep voice, pressing his forehead against Jungkook's.
There was complete silence for a moment, the only sound in the quiet room being Jungkook's deep, steady breathing.
Taehyung leaned in and gently pressed his lips to Jungkook's forehead. Shyly, Jungkook gave a small, quiet nod.
Carefully, Taehyung slid the kurti off, leaving Jungkook laying there in just a bra. Overwhelmed by a sudden wave of shyness, Jungkook quickly wrapped both arms around herself to cover up.
"Don't be shy with me tonight, biwi... I'm only going to love you" Taehyung whispered softly.
With gentle hands, he slowly unclasped Jungkook's arms from her body. The moment her arms fell away, Jungkook sat up and pulled Taehyung close, burying her face in his neck and holding him tightly.
Taehyung pressed a soft kiss to the side of her neck. Sweeping her hair over one shoulder, his fingers found the clasp of her black bra, gently unhooking it.
The straps fell out from her shoulders, hanging loosely around her chest, her deep cleavage could be seen.
Taehyung gently laid Jungkook down on the bed again. Jungkook looked into his eyes with deep trust and love.
Taehyung leaned down and kissed on her lips, his hands caressing her smooth waist now sending shivers down her body.
Taehyung pressed a trail of soft, lingering kisses along Jungkook's neck, leaving gentle marks against the skin. Moving lower, he bypassed the chest, pressing soft kisses just beneath before trailing his lips over the curve of the waist, pulling at the skin with deliberate warmth.
He drifted further down to the belly button, he spit into the navel, wetting the skin before slowly tracing it with the tip of his tongue.
Instinctively, Jungkook's fingers tangled into Taehyung's hair. Eyelids fluttering shut, Jungkook arched her back, letting out a soft, beautiful moan that filled the quiet space between them.
After leaving his mark on her waist, Taehyung pulled back slightly, his dark eyes locking onto Jungkook's.
"Can I tear down this wall of shyness between us? Will you be mine forever? Can I love you completely, biwi? Can we become one tonight?"
Taking her hand gently, Taehyung turned it over and pressed a soft kiss to the back of her palm.
"I only want to be yours, hubby. Please... make me yours," Jungkook whispered, her voice trembling as unshed tears shimmered in her eyes.
Taehyung carefully wiped her tears away, resting his forehead against hers and closing his eyes to soak in the moment.
Slipping his hands lower, he gently removed her bra. Jungkook laid completely bare before him now. A wave of intense shyness washed over her, but beneath the embarrassment was a deep, undeniable desire to be closer to him than ever before.
Slowly opening his eyes, Taehyung looked up into her face before his gaze drifted down.
Her b*easts, full, perfectly rounded, with perky, hardened n?pples were exposed right in front of him. Feeling his intense gaze, a deep crimson blush flushed across Jungkook's cheeks.
Taehyung took a slow breath, his eyes softening as he took in the sight of her. Sensing her hesitation, he didn't rush. Instead, he reached out, his thumb gently caressing the side of her flushed cheek to ease the tension in her body.
"Look at me, biwi," he murmured softly.
Jungkook lifted her gaze, her cheeks still burning crimson, her lower lip caught lightly between her teeth. She instinctively tried to cross her arms again to shield herself, but Taehyung captured her wrists with gentle firmness, bringing her hands up to rest on his own broad shoulders.
"Don't hide," he whispered, leaning in until their noses brushed. "You are absolute perfection."
A soft, breathy sigh escaped Jungkook's lips as the warmth of his words melted away the remaining edge of her shyness. She closed her eyes, letting her head drop forward against his collarbone, hiding her burning face in the crook of his neck.
Smiling softly, Taehyung wrapped his arms tightly around her bare back, leaning down flush against her body so there was no space left between them.
He buried his face in her hair, inhaling her sweet scent, while his hands softly rubbed circles over her back to keep her warm and reassured.
"I've got you," Taehyung whispered, pressing a long, tender kiss into her hair. "We take every step together tonight."
Feeling his heartbeat steady against her own, Jungkook's arms wrapped tightly around his neck, finally letting go of all her restraint and surrendering completely to the moment.
Taehyung traced his lips down her collarbone, he kissed between the valley of her breast, his one hand slid up and cupped her b*east gently
Taehyung gently pinches one n!pple between his two fingers and says "Your n?pples have become so hard."
Saying this, Taehyung leans down and takes that n?pple into his mouth, making Jungkook's breath hitch, and she moans.One of her hands goes straight to grip Taehyung's hair.
"Ahm!...ji..yes!"
Taehyung forms his mouth around the n?pple to create suction, clicking his tongue against it and using the tip of his tongue to trace circles around the areola, while his other hand kneads her other b*east.
Jungkook moans, pressing his face closer to her chest.
Her panties were already completely soaked, and she can feel pleasure rushing all over her body.
Taehyung took his sweet time, thoroughly devouring both of his treasures until Jungkook was reduced to a soft, moaning mess.
After completely teasing and tasting each peak, he sat up, pulled his shirt over his head, and tossed it carelessly aside.
In the dim light of the room, with only the moonlight streaming through the window, his chiseled chest and broad shoulders were cast in sharp relief, completely taking Jungkook's breath away.
Taehyung leaned down again, capturing Jungkook's lips in a deep, breath-stealing kiss that felt like a quiet promise.
Jungkook's hands slid from his shoulders to his back, her palms smoothing over the broad warmth of his spine before gripping him tightly, pulling him closer as if he were her entire world, and the rest of the universe had simply faded away.
Taehyung pressed closer, the warmth of their bare chests smoothing together in a seamless heat.
His hand slid from her waist to her hips, his fingers hooking into the hem of her pajamas and pulling them down with a frantic, quiet urgency.
Caught up in the intoxication of the kiss, Jungkook barely noticed the fabric slipping away into the quiet shadows of the room.
Shifting his weight, Taehyung guided her legs apart and stepped between them, his hand anchoring her thigh to keep her open to him.
The hard ridge of his length pressed prominently against his pants, a sharp, aching friction that left him desperate to break free from the confining fabric.
He pressed his hard length on her core, making her feel his bulge. Jungkook moaned hard in the kiss, her back arching in pleasure, her breathing growing heavy. Her nails scratched taehyung's back.
Taehyung broke the kiss and shifted toward her neck to paint it red with his lips. He s^cked hard, giving love bites on her neck while th^usting his hips against her mound, making her feel how hard he was.
"Please biwi! Can I remove your panty? Hubby wants you, my love. Let me take care of you, let me love you, jaan."
Jungkook nodded against his shoulders, her nails continuing to scratch his back like a wild animal.
Tae got up and removed his pants and boxers at the same time, freeing his hard length. As soon as jungkook saw him, she immediately closed her eyes.
"Eyes up here, biwi. You can see it, only you can."
Taehyung hovered above her and moved her palm away from her eyes. They stared deep into each other's eyes.
"I'm going to remove your panty. If you feel uncomfortable at any point, stop me immediately, okay?"
Tae asked softly. Jungkook trusted him and nodded her head. He stripped her panty off, leaving her completely bare in front of him. She was wet, her folds glistening with her juices, her hole clenching on nothing.
"Beautiful... too beautiful. Even like this, how do you still manage to steal my breath away, biwi?"
Jungkook tried to instinctively close her legs, her cheeks burning, but taehyung's firm grip held her open. Leaning down, he pressed a slow, lingering kiss to her knee before tracing the soft curve of her skin upward, his lips whispering fire along her thighs and inner thighs.
She was an absolute goner. Writhed against the sheets, she arched her back in a gorgeous, desperate curve, gasping for the air he kept stealing from her.
"Ah... h-hubby... mm!"
Taehyung brought himself level with her core. Gentle fingers parted her, exposing the beautiful contrast of her soft, flushed folds, her labia majora was of dark colour, and the insides were of pink.
"No... ah, hubby, this is so embarrassing"
She tried to reason with him, her voice breathy and desperate, but the words died in her throat.
Before she could protest again, Taehyung leaned in and pressed his tongue against her sweetness, lapping up the glistening warmth she produced for him.
A sharp gasp cut through the silence as all her thoughts dissolved into pure sensation.
"Ah! Hubby!" Her hands immediately flew up, tangling tightly into his hair.
Taehyung circled the tip of his tongue directly over her sensitive cl?t, sending a jolt through her that made her thighs tremble as they wrapped around his shoulders.
Forming his mouth over her, he pulled her into a tight, deliberate suction, his gaze locking onto her face to drink in every twist of pleasure.