Taesan's POV
I swear my air supply has been cut off.
I can't fucking breathe, but I have to kiss Seoha first. I haven't kisses him in days. I was half-dead and away.
My tongue slides into his warm mouth and I taste myself on him.
I taste slightly bitter and he doesn't seem to mind.
"Fuck, baby. You're driving me insane" I growl against his mouth, holding on to the back of his neck to keep him steady.
I want to squeeze his graceful neck, steal his air, and make him moan into my mouth but I can't do that to him.
Our pups shouldn't see me as violent.
I'm trying to be a good fucking father.
I break our kiss, patting his hips to make him straighten up, and Seoha whines at me. He doesn't want to stop kissing me.
"You can't be uncomfortable, baby. You're my children's mom" I say, sliding my hands down his side and stopping right under his ass.
Am I imagining things or is my beautiful little thief adding up?
"I want to see you" I say and he nods.
