So this story is rated mature but in case I will leave a warning, but this is the only/last time (I do it this way), because below gets a lot more dirtier than previous chapter that had some touch.

This gets touchy touchy...and it's only going to get dirtier as the story progresses...

Thank you readers for understanding!

But let me ask, which one do you prefer in the title or before the chapter? Or is it not needed, because everyone here is already dirty minded like the author?

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I was sleep deprived.

In the quiet library, well into the next day and closing on dawn, I sat in my seat dozing in and out. My eyes were blood shot red and there was a puffiness around eyes. I could feel it without seeing it.

I hate you...

I bitterly thought about him.

Since the moment he came into my life, he had become a curse, the plague to me. He haunted me, even without trying.

Every since the kiss from Taehyung because of that damnable deal he suggested, I could not sleep—not a wink.

At first it had not been that bad.
It had left a great distaste in my mouth and mouth, but the kiss was not something to lose precious sleep about.

That was until that dream...

I sighed.

A nightmare to be more correct.
My body felt chills travel from my toes to folices on my head. It would not leave my head no matter how I tried. I was very much screwed.

A few days ago...

"Ah! More!"

Sounds of gasping and moaning escaped the tightly closed room. It was nearly silent as the room was hidden far away in a corner but closer and closer you could hear the sounds of pleasure.

In that room was my voice hitting a high soprano as I felt sensations from the man I loved.

"Mark!" I gasped out eagerly as his tongue covered my mouth in hungry lips just as his fingers teased the hardened buttons. "Wait!"

It felt unbelievable as his fingers sent waves of pleasures. His voice and deep pants was enticing.

His dark hair moved and left sensual touches on my skin as he rubbed his cheeks on my skin that was burning hot. He smeared his scent and his face against my skin, feeling my body.

Clothes were long gone, and forgotten, I laid naked before Mark, who was only clothed in his favorite boxers. My breathing was heavy, as sweat formed on my body from the little contact we had but the anticipation of what was to come that was hidden in his eyes only made me tighten my insides harder and harder.

I tugged at my lips causing them to turn a juicy red, only fueling the desire in my boyfriend's eyes.
Lowering himself, he kissed me as he rubbed his hard-on against my groin.

I pushed him back to the bed, his back hitting the sheets as I took control. From what energy and backbone I had, I whispered into his ears words of seduction.

"Let me make you feel good."

He groaned as he felt my hands tug on his boxers until it revealed his raging hard on. It was thick from arousal and I could see the sticky residue peek from the slit. I could see the swollen member and it was a lot bigger than I remember.

All thoughts were pushed away as I felt my mouth watering as if before me was a lollipop. Wetting my lips with saliva I closed my eyes as mouth took in his long shaft, first moistening the member to give me better lubrication as my head bobbed.

"Mia! Shit, you got better at this." His long fingers grabbed a chunk of my hair as I kept my mouth hollow and pushed him deeper in. All I felt was a need to make him feel good, to make him reach that height that he made me feel constantly.

I continued only to have him push me away with a grunt. I whined as I was about to open my eyes from the sudden lack of contact but I was flipped to my side. His strong hands gripped my hips as he positioned our bodies together. And once satisfied by our position, he slammed it fully into the deepest part of me, hitting my core.

I opened my eyes as the rush of pain and pleasure mixed into one overtook my body. It began from where we were connected to the ends of fingertips and edges of my toes. His rough thrusts began once my nails stropped digging into his hand that held me in place.

I couldn't help but lose focus as I glanced around my surroundings. It was unknown but it held my attention for a very short while a hand spanked my ass.

He moaned, his breathing heavy as he continued to ravage my body. I focused my mind on breathing as my eyes were in and out of focus. I watched as my eyes took in the soft sheets. Then where he was claiming me over and over again, making sure my body knew it was his. I could see the way he entered me rough and hard, thrusting inside of me.

I shudder as I felt my stomach coil and knot together. Reaching that second orgasm had not taken long but my eyes rolled back as I shook from under his touch. My body was limp as he settled me down on the bed before he flipped me to my back completely. The sheets struck to my sweaty body.

He was on top of pinning me to the bed as his hands firmly felt my body. He toyed with my breasts and sucked on them and I took this time to breathe. I could still feel his swollen cock that had yet to have it's release ache to enter me once more as it rested between my folds.

"Mia..." he moaned out, his voice reaching a low decimal that was sexy and sultry. It made me moan out to him and reply to his calling. "I don't think I'll last long if you don't stop squeezing me like that."

"But-I" I stuttered out before I was cut off. His hand lifted me by the hip before entering fully once more, inch by inch. This time taking it much slowly so he could make me feel every raised vein, every throb of his need and how full I will get once his entire length took its place.

"Shush...baby shush. Take it in." He whispered coaxing me with his voice.
I cried out to him as it became unbearable. It was so much. It felt wrong to feel such pleasure from one little contact.

His fingers knitted with mine and pushed my arms above my head as he led us slow and steady into ecstasy. I looked at his chest, noticing how beads of sweat adorned his perfect body. His strong arms and shoulder that tended and relaxed as his hips grounded into mine.

Then I realized, I had never truly looked at my lover's face nor kissed him. My eyes lifted higher and higher until I saw his jaws clenched, the skin tight over it as he kept his control on the pace but it was lost soon as he began mercilessly began hitting my body with his thrusts. It was when he erupted inside of me, filling me up with hot sticky liquid did my eyes finally reach his eyes.

I met his soft gentle eyes.

Those eyes that I didn't know. They were not eyes that I was used. The twinkle in them was not what I was familiar with. It was something that I never seen. His strong face was gentle as he looked at me with adoration.

I pushed him off me.

Or so I thought, my body was not listening to me as the sweet dream turned into a nightmare. My arms reached for his neck and held him close until he crashed onto my tired body, our bodies still connected as one.

I screamed and screamed yet my body didn't listen. My lips didn't react as I wanted it to as it greedily accepted the possessive kiss. My ears couldn't shut out the words of affirmation that his deep sex laced voice grunted out.

I was a prisoner in my own body as I brushed my hand in his blonde hair.

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And that was how I woke up, with sweat soaked jammies and deeply moistened.

And now I couldn't sleep. All because of a single male, one that was the bane of my existence.