Cruel Paradise 6 – Removed

Cruel Paradise 6 – Removed

Sep 25, 2024

My legs fell open and he settled between the cradle of my thighs. We were chest to chest, hips to hips, all of his hardness against my softness. Oh God. I didn’t come here for this… But now, I wanted it. The way his body pinned mine into the mattress, his breath on my skin, his lips whispering over my jaw with the gentleness of a lover’s touch. I want it. No, that was a lie. I need it.

 

When he leaned down to my mouth, my eyes fluttered closed. I needed this more than I needed salvation. More than I desired redemption. Jungkook took my lips, stole my breath from my lungs and swallowed my whimper as I gave myself to him.

 

When he leaned down to my mouth, my eyes fluttered closed. I needed this more than I needed salvation. More than I desired redemption. Jungkook took my lips, stole my breath from my lungs and swallowed my whimper as I gave myself to him. He drove his tongue into my mouth, tasting me, licking me from the inside. My tongue met his in a tentative dance and I wanted to sob.

 

My fingers curled into his dark hair and I cried into the kiss. The man who hated me with such cruelty was kissing me so… tenderly. Almost affectionately. Like I was a fragile treasure in his arms and he wanted to savor me.

 

I cried because I knew…

 

Jungkook wasn’t kissing me.

 

He was kissing the woman in his dreams, a ghost of his past.

 

 I knew that, but I still kissed him back.

 

I stole his kisses because I was greedy and selfish.

 

So I took the kisses that didn’t belong to me because I was intoxicated by Jungkook. Drunk on him. Ravenous for the way his lips moved against mine; the way his tongue felt on mine, plunging into my mouth, wet and needy.

 

I wanted to break under his touch.

 

To feel powerless against his kisses.

 

To surrender under his body.

To forget the lies and the secrets, for my truth had ruined us enough.

 

Jungkook let out a pained groan and our lips separated. I inhaled a deep breath when he slumped over my body, the strength leaving him, and he sunk into unconsciousness again. His face was buried in my throat and I felt his breath on my skin, warm and soft.

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