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I need that nico-nico-nicotine
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don’t allow someone to treat you poorly just because you love them
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imjaebummieskitten
"H-Hello?"
Found a little question from a little fairy
“What would happen if JB answered the phone while you two were going at it..?”
Well… This would happen.
Word Count: 1393
Genre: Smut…duh.
“Ringalinga- Ling, Ringalinga- Lang” “Hang up the Phone” For the 7th time JB’S phone went off in time with yours, and you became annoyed as you moaned louder over the ring tones to drown them out. Your 10 minute whine of attention had turned into 20, and you weren’t gonna be done anytime soon. Not that you minded, having JB biting your neck as he was balls deep buried in your ass was the best way to kill time. Or be late to dinner as it were.
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Undisciplined
Rated : M
The doorbell rings, and you straighten the dainty corners of your favorite summer outfit, heart hammering in your chest. Everything is in place. A steaming homemade dinner is ready on the kitchen table, and you have cleaned the apartment from top to bottom. You have been waiting all day to see Wonwoo again, and you can’t help the eager quickness of your steps as you move to the door and pull it open.
Even after a long day of promotions, he looks absolutely gorgeous. His hair is teased and messy, the same way it looks when he gets out of bed in the morning, or after a session of you riding him, straddling his waist and working him on top. You blush at the breathtaking memories and try not to let your filthy thoughts show on your face. Just the sight of Wonwoo standing on your doorstep is enough to do this to you.
He leans casually in the doorway, saying nothing, penetrating you with his eyes. His dark gaze lowers to rake the body you have so carefully dressed up for him, and you realize what you’re wearing hardly matters to Wonwoo. It’s what you’re hiding beneath your fresh blouse and pencil skirt that interests him the most after his wearisome day.
You speak rapidly, hoping to ease some of the tension coming off him in waves. You sound a little breathless, even to your own ears. “I’ve made us a wonderful dinner, Wonwoo. Please, take your shoes off and relax. I know you’ve had a long day.”
You start to move toward the kitchen, but he reaches out and grabs your wrist yanking you back to him, holding you in the circle of his arms. You gaze up the expanse of his chest, winded by his decisive action.
“Sit with me on the couch.” All you can do is nod. Standing in his arms, you ache to be near him, and you want the same thing. Dinner can wait.
You take Wonwoo’s hand and lead him to the couch. When you are near enough to it, his grip tightens suddenly and he pulls you down after him. You land squarely in his lap with a helpless giggle. You love when quiet Wonwoo takes charge. You feel his groan of relief reverberate through his chest as he buries his head in your neck.
“Long day?” you whisper as you stroke his dark hair. Wonwoo doesn’t offer a response. You both know the answer to your question. “Is there anything I can do for you?” “Just be with me.” His hot breath gusts across your neck, and you sigh in agreement. He turns and carries you over onto your back on the couch cushions, before turning sideways and pulling you into his arms. You love spooning with Wonwoo, but sometimes cuddling at this angle can get a little heated, and after a long day of promotions you’re not sure that’s what he wants. You try to hold perfectly still as he tightens his grip and nuzzles your neck, but you can’t help it. You sigh again, and squirm your hips.
You feel the brush of his hair, and then the full, wet contact of his lips as Wonwoo skims his mouth across your skin. You feel the vibration of his groan against your tender flesh, and know that wriggling against him when the two of you are so close can only lead to one thing. Wonwoo’s desire for you is as strong as yours for him, and it’s with a stifled moan of defeat that you turn into him.
Your lips slot against his, and Wonwoo raises his hands from your wantonly moving hips to cup your face on either side and hold you steady. His tongue flicks artfully past your teeth and invades the wet, damp cavern of your mouth… but that isn’t the only part of you that feels damp.
Your thighs slide together, seeking friction and some form of relief for the yearning localized to your throbbing clit. There isn’t enough room on the couch for you to work at getting yourself off, and even if there was, Wonwoo has other plans for you.
His hand shoots between your legs unexpectedly, cupping the crotch of your panties as his fingers push and probe toward your entrance. You mewl with pleasure into his mouth and push your hips down, seeking a deeper, even invasive touch. You never dreamed that greeting Wonwoo when he came home would result in this sort of attention, and you yearn for more.
Soon the two of you have shed your shirts, your pants, your underwear. Your flushed and fevered skin slides together. He kisses you deep, possessive, and you moan with pleasure. You want your introspective Wonwoo to take a firmer hand with you and dominate you. It’s all you can do to keep yourself from begging for it out loud. You’re not sure what you would say.
When Wonwoo finally thrusts himself into your tight, aching cunt, he elicits a gasp from you that dissolves into a pleading whimper. The slick head of his cock disappears inside you, and keeps sinking… it feels so good you close your eyes and shudder. You didn’t realize how badly you needed this after a hard day of working yourself. Relief and pleasure flood over you in waves as he begins to take you in a steady rhythm.
Wonwoo watches the scarlet blush rise to your cheeks, and observes as each pleased expression flits across your features in sinful contortion. Every slow thrust rocks your pelvis and jostles the leg you lift into the air to give Wonwoo better access. His fingers dig into your hipbone and clench a little. The pressure, and being fucked so unexpectedly at this angle, feels even better than the usual sex you are so used to having in the bedroom.
“Oh God,” you moan as Wonwoo breaks away from kissing you. He’s back in the next instant, his tongue sliding along the length of yours, plundering everything you want to give to him but can’t put into words. You feel something building inside you, but it isn’t orgasm. No matter how good he feels as he fucks you, you would never come so soon. You want this to last forever. Still, your body aches to express how good it feels to be taken again and again and again, to hear the slap of flesh as he marks you as his, dark and dominating and oh fuck it’s too good. Your lips part. You are completely thoughtless, as you cry out helplessly, “Daddy!”
You pant in the wake of the expulsion, almost blissfully unaware of what you’ve said. Only that it felt so good, so kinky, to say it.
Wonwoo freezes, his cock still buried inside you, and it’s only then that you realize. A hand flies to your mouth, and you gaze at him with shining eyes, horrorstruck.
“Wonwoo, I—”
Nothing could have prepared you for what he does next. The hands on your waist tighten as he pulls out. You moan in dismay at the loss, but your disappointment is cut short as Wonwoo flips you over to face away from him once more. “Wonwoo!” you plead again, begging to know what’s going on, when suddenly you feel him shove his cock inside of you once more from behind. You grab wildly for something to cling to and snatch hold of the couch’s armrest. Your breasts balloon against the leather, deepening you cleavage until it almost touches your chin. Wonwoo rises up behind you and takes your ass firmly in hand.
You almost scream as he thrusts into you, burying himself to the hilt. He’s no longer going slow. Now, quiet Wonwoo is fucking you fast and hard and deep, pounding into you, shoving you face-down into the couch. He moans with each pistoning thrust, and you realize the slip of your tongue has turned him on more than ever before. The thought that Wonwoo might like being called “daddy” makes your pussy positively drenched. It’s so scandalous, so forbidden, so right, that you finally have the courage to plead for your deepest desires to be satisfied.
“Please daddy!” you beg as Wonwoo drives you harder and harder into the couch. Each thrust buries your face in the cushion, muffling your cries, and you hear the couch springs protesting beneath your joined bodies. “Fuck me harder, daddy! Yes!” “Your mouth is filthy,” Wonwoo murmurs. “Now I’m going to punish you just the way you want.” “Yes!” you moan, drawing out the word as Wonwoo withdraws his thick member, wet with your juices. “Please, daddy. I need you to teach me a lesson. Oh, it feels so good!”
You feel a hot, coiling sensation in the base of your stomach. You know you’re going to come hard, with the shaft of your daddy buried so deeply inside you. It is exactly what you’ve always wanted, but you knew proper little girls didn’t ask. Now he’s fucking your pussy raw, his cock slamming into you, his hips slapping repeatedly against the round, tight hill of your ass…
“That’s it,” Wonwoo coaxes as he bends closer. His words come in short bursts of breath as he rails you. “Cum for your daddy. It’s what you want, isn’t it? Show me just how much you want it. Drench daddy’s cock.”
You scream for your daddy one last time as you cum hard, orgasming in an abrupt reaction to being fucked precisely as you’ve always fantasized. Your pussy contracts as you swear and sob and take as much of him as you can. Soon you feel Wonwoo shooting his hot seed into you even as he continues to fuck you senseless. You move your hips and moan as you milk him dry, your eager pussy taking every last drop. You’re drenched in sweat, sprawled beneath him, your limbs shaking at the powerful climax. You turn over as Wonwoo draws you into his arms.
“Daddy enjoyed himself quite a bit,” he says with a twist of a smile. Your cheeks heat, but you no longer regret saying the word. Now Wonwoo knows exactly what gets you off, and if the force of his own finish is anything to go by, you’ll be calling him by a different name in the bedroom for a long time to come.
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Birthday Sex
I had someone message me and asked when there was going to be Hoseok smut! Here you go my darlings! Please enjoy!
God it was hot in this club.
You had come out with your friends Taehyung and Namjoon to your favorite club for your twenty first birthday.
It felt amazing to drink with your friends and dance with random strangers.
Would you have a killer headache the next day?
Absolutely.
Did you care?
Not one single bit.
A slower paced song came on, so you decided you wanted to go to the bar again and get another drink.
You sat down heavily on the stool and rested your elbows there waiting for the bartender to come over and ask for your order.
You felt someone sit down next to you.
Orange hair lit up in your eyes and it was attached to a very attractive male in leather pants and a loose white shirt that was open low enough that you could see his chest. You licked your lips and quickly turned your head away from the mysterious man before you completely flushed pink.
The bartender came over and gave you a small smile. Then you recognized him.
“Yoongi? Oh my god is that you!? I’ve missed you!”
The now black haired male smiled and reached across the bar to pat your wrist in a brotherly manner.
“It’s good to see you Jagi. I’ve missed you as well.”
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Birthday Sex
I had someone message me and asked when there was going to be Hoseok smut! Here you go my darlings! Please enjoy!
God it was hot in this club.
You had come out with your friends Taehyung and Namjoon to your favorite club for your twenty first birthday.
It felt amazing to drink with your friends and dance with random strangers.
Would you have a killer headache the next day?
Absolutely.
Did you care?
Not one single bit.
A slower paced song came on, so you decided you wanted to go to the bar again and get another drink.
You sat down heavily on the stool and rested your elbows there waiting for the bartender to come over and ask for your order.
You felt someone sit down next to you.
Orange hair lit up in your eyes and it was attached to a very attractive male in leather pants and a loose white shirt that was open low enough that you could see his chest. You licked your lips and quickly turned your head away from the mysterious man before you completely flushed pink.
The bartender came over and gave you a small smile. Then you recognized him.
“Yoongi? Oh my god is that you!? I’ve missed you!”
The now black haired male smiled and reached across the bar to pat your wrist in a brotherly manner.
“It’s good to see you Jagi. I’ve missed you as well.”
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My Princess
My Princess (m)
Word count:
Genre: smut
I probably went a little too far with this, oh well. Although, this was probably one of my favorites i’ve written so far. Anyway, his was a request from an anon, hope you enjoy :)
Your boyfriend of one year, Jimin, decided for your anniversary he was going to take you to your favorite place, Disneyland. You two loved watching Disney movies together. You especially loved Beauty and the Beast and pretty much any princess movie. Jimin decide to even called you his princess. For your anniversary he made sure to get some time off so you two could spend a long weekend together.
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Prude (M)
Summary: You’ve caught Jungkook for doing something inappropriate on school grounds and you’re the one getting punished.
Genre: Smut AF
Word count: 3602
Warning(s): TeacherXstudent relationships, oral, fingering, cum facial, language
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Please take care of Me - JiminxYou Smut
You’ve been so upset. Everything you wanted fell apart. You liked this guy for awhile but he has always been so indecisive about his feelings for you. In the end, he told you he liked another girl much more. Jimin has always been there. You both were fuck buddies anyway. He comforted you and you did the same for him in times of need but it was nothing more than that. Picking up your phone, you dialed his number. “Yes Y/N?” He answered. You sighed in relief hearing his voice on the other side of the line. “Jimin, please take care of me… I need you.”
He understood. “I’ll be there in twenty minutes.” He hung up. Jimin was a good person but you knew he deserved something better and that wasn’t you. You would never be the better choice and that’s why you were always so broken. The pain was too overwhelming. Your sobs engulfed the silence and all you could do is cry. You cried until you heard a knock on the door. That was Jimin. You dragged your feet to the front door and opened it, there… It wasn’t Jimin. It was your crush. “Hey.” His expression changed when he saw your swollen eyes. “Have you been crying?” He tried to step inside but you pushed the door, almost shutting it but leaving it ajar. “What do you want Jaemin?”
He nodded remembering what he actually came for. “Is it alright if I come inside and spend some time with you?” His eyes suddenly grew bigger and you felt your stomach flip, heart wanting to explode. “Uh, I-” Jimin was walking towards your apartment door, holding a bag also looking quite pissed. He stopped a few feet noticing Jaemin standing in front of you. Jimin and Jaemin never met but Jimin had heard plenty of things about the boy and he honestly wasn’t too pleased. “Please, it would mean a lot.” Jaemin continued. He didn’t notice the other boy standing not too far from him and you peered over his shoulder to catch Jimin’s wandering eyes. The other boy started to shake his head no. You looked at him as his expressions tensed. “Actually… I’d love to hangout but now isn’t the time.” Managing to croak out as best as you can. You wanted Jaemin to come inside but doing so would make Jimin lose his temper and you know how violent Jimin could get in such little time.
“Look I know what I did was wrong but I want to try aga-”
“Fuck off dude you’re so pathetic. Talking to your friends on that phone of yours about how much you want to screw Y/N over. Jeez, give her a fucking break.” Jimin pushed the boy away, passing the bags of snacks to you and forcing you inside. “Who the hell are you?” Jaemin seemed super offended, probably because Jimin had exposed him. “Her new guy that will treat her right you piece of trash. Now go before I kick your ass!” And with that, the door slammed in Jaemin’s face. You heard the exchange of words and felt your heart beat. Jimin approached and you acted as if you didn’t hear anything at all. “So what happened? What did he do?” Jimin softly smiled and grabbed ice cream he had bought, passing one to you. You both went inside your room, laying on your bed, discussing about what happened. As you ate and sobbed, Jimin would hug you every now and then.
“I should have kicked his ass you know.” Jimin sighed. Collecting the trash on your duvet. “It’s okay. I’m glad I have you. I would have got more hurt if it wasn’t for you. Thank you for taking good care of me.” Snuggling to his body, Jimin’s scent intoxicated you with comfort. His fingers rubbed circles on your shoulder blade. Being with Jimin made you feel safe. He was always someone you could rely on and trust. He suddenly flipped himself, getting on top of you - putting himself between your legs. His hands moved to your waist and he rubbed his thumb in circular motions. You could tell he was wanting something more. Relaxing your muscles, you encouraged him to continue by holding his hand. He intertwined his fingers with yours and set them beside your head.
“I can, can I?” He innocently asked. “Jimin you already know I let you.” You both had sex with each other many times. It was a weekly thing so you were a bit confused on why he would act this way sometimes. His hands roamed under your clothes, rubbing at your skin he pressed his lips against your collar bone. Sucking harshly and leaving his marks, Jimin began to trail his kisses lower. He pulled your shirt up and pushed your bra aside. You felt his tongue run over your skin, sucking on your sensitive areas. A moan escaped your lips. Jimin held onto your hand tighter each time you let out a moan. Bucking his clothed sex against yours he groaned at the friction as he rubbed much harder this time. Deciding to wrap your legs around his waist, you felt his hard erection poke at your woman hood. Jimin knew how to move his body in such graceful ways and with that, he rubbed his hard member in circles around your clit. Small sensations were making you wet.
“Jimin…” you whined. You wanted him to bury himself deep inside you, you wanted him to ram into you continiously until you couldn’t remember your feelings for Jaemin, you wanted Jimin to make you feel whole again and that’s what he was going to do. You both undressed feeling a little impatient, Jimin slipped on a condom and positioned his fully erect member at your entrance. “Look at me as I go inside you,” he ordered. You both locked eyes and at the very second, he pushed himself inside you. Jimin was still so big for you. No matter how many times you both went at it, he’d still feel big. “So tight…” he muttered and began pumping himself slowly inside you. He stared into your eyes as his hips moved. Everything felt intense, the way he looked at you was filled with lust.
He loved looking down at you when you were most vulnerable. He loved hearing you moan mostly when you praised him, screaming out his name. He made sure you’d feel everything he’d give you. Jimin continued thrusting inside your core, lifting your leg with his right arm. You moaned louder when you felt his cock rub against your sweet spot making him halt. “Jimin…” you whined. “What Y/N?” He breathed slowly trying his best to control his need of fucking you mercilessly into the mattress. His member still inside, he moved his hip slightly, hitting that spot again. Another moan emitted from your lips and he quirked an eyebrow. “Please fuck me right there, gosh… Don’t ever stop Jimin…”
He chuckled and moved his hip again, teasingly hitting your gspot on purpose multiple times just to watch you squeal under his touch. “What? Here? Where huh? Here?” Slowly ramming his cock deeper each time to your sensitive spot, you wailed out. “Yes please Jimin there! Please!” His hips began to move erratically, you cried out as the pleasure built up. Jimin was hitting the right places and he even began to rub your sensitive clit sending jolts of pleasure to your body. Your screams got louder and he grunted. “God you’re so fucking hot.” His husky voice pushed you over your climax, waves of pleasure hit you hard and Jimin fucked you faster, making you cum harder than ever as he rubbed your sensitive nub. Your juices seeped from your hole. Jimin groaned “I’m gonna cum so fucking hard.” His eyebrows furrowed, he made eye contact with you and licked his bottom lip. Your body was tired and you were just waiting for Jimin to finish. He gasped then let out a loud moan, pumping himself a few more times. You felt his member twitch inside as he came. Your loud pants filled the room. Jimin took off the condom and threw it away in a trash bin not far from your bed.
“I’ll always take care of you. Starting today I’ll always be by your side. Understand?” Nodding your head tiredly, he kissed your lips and cuddled you in his arms. “I love you and Good night.” He said before you fell into slumber.
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Rags and Riches [Taehyung Smut]
REQUESTED by: @peachykaro. Written by Jessika; edited by me.
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Drug Wars (Pt. 2)
mafia!Jungkook x Reader
“She’s a babygirl Yoongi, and I think I’m in love with her.”
Warnings: There will be very explicit sexual content, violence, drugs, graphic descriptions of everything,so please don’t read if you’re easily triggered and please don’t do drugs.
A/N: None of these pictures are mine, credits to the owners. There are mistakes, I’ll reread it later. Enjoy!
Part 1 Part 2
University was finally over and this was the last gathering you had to attend – your friend was celebrating his birthday at a downtown club and the two hours you spent there were already too much. It was almost impossible to breathe in there, one guy kept following you the entire night and the cocktail you were drinking was making you sick.
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TAKE CARE
When you run into your ex on a night out, your fuck buddy Yoongi does his best to make you forget about him.
word count: 5.3k genre: smut
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Okay so like can you do a daddy kink ant wth namjoon where I tease him or have been with holding the cookies and he has a a lot of sexual frustration with hella dirty talk from Joonie with some orgasm denial and a big finish PLZZZ
Get- get this man the hell away from me his feels are deadly.
Don’t Hold out on me(AMBW):
“Hey chocolate cheeks.” Namjoon called out to you slapping your ass as he came up behind you leaning over you to kiss your lips pressing your body against the counter.
“Hell.. O.. Daddy. Mm!” You responded within each kiss that he gave you. Your hands pressed against the counter as he molded his lips against yours slipping his tongue into your mouth. You let the kiss carry on for a few minutes, until you felt the stiffening of his sweats you broke the kiss biting your lips and shaking your head.
“You know better daddy.” You warned winking at him. Walking to the other side of the counter to sit in a chair and eat on your Captain Crunch that you had just finished fixing.
“Aww come on baby girl it’s been a month! And all you have on is my shirt.” He complained pressing his palms down on the counter watching you. His sandy brown hair wild from how he slept the previous night, shirt off, sweats low on his hips. You wanted to jump him- but you couldn’t.
“We’be been over why we need to abstain.” You sighed softly stuffing your mouth with food.
“No no! You and your mom talked over why ‘WE’ should abstain.” He growled using his hand to motion between him and you and you rolled your eyes taking another bite of cereal.
You knew why he was mad, about two months ago your parents came to visit but unknown to you both every time you were having sex your mother could here you. It was indeed something you were embarrassed of because you were so used to it just being you that you didn’t consider you were both actually loud. Your mother showed concerns that you were both having too much sex, and though you had been together for almost two years she urged you to make sure that it was about the love and not the sexual attraction that everyone could feel whenever the two of you were under each other. Last month you have given sex every now and then because it was hard to stop the monster when he wanted it- of course you would give it but then this month you cut it off all together. It was complete hell, sexual frustration leading to more arguments and more sleepless nights of one of you ended up on the couch.
“It’s mm.. Not that bad Joonie.” You tried to reassure him but it was. It really was. Growling he just gave up walking off from you and you deflated. You licked your lips feeding your face angrily chomping on the cereal finishing the bowl off and drinking the milk. Getting up with a sigh you washed it all up cleaning the kitchen walking into the front room.
Namjoon looked up from flipping the remote to stare at you before he looked off giving you the cold shoulder. Frowning you walked up towards your shared bathroom to take a nap wanting to forget about it already.
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BOOM!
A clap of slamming sounds woke you up from your slumber squirming around the bed trying to sit up. Namjoon looked down at you a sucker pressed against the inside of his jaw as he looked at you blinking blankly like nothing was wrong. He shrugged his shoulders going back to what he was doing.
“YO WHAT THE FUCK NAMJOON?” You asked him angrily rubbing your eyes.
“Oh shit sorry. I was looking for my game.” He replied softly not looking at you.
“And you couldn’t fucking wait until I was up?” You asked clearly enraged by what he had done. Your body trembling with anger.
“Yeah.. Just like you couldn’t wait before you decided to put a no sex ban on me because mommy said so.” He made his voice high pitched to mock you. His back muscles were flexing every time he moved and that pissed you off more because it made you want him so bad.
“Oh but when ‘daddy’ tells me what to do I need to jump up like a fucking guard dog?!” You shouted at him crawling to the end of the bed standing up slowly.
“YES! Because DADDY is the one taking care of you! Helping pay bills and getting you off. Feeding you! DADDY is the one that’s fucking going to marry you but not if you don’t clean up your act.” He threatened you and it felt like you were slapped with bricks. You knew he had been hurt behind this but not that bad to talk about not marrying you. He would never walk away from something unless it was bad. And this shit had got bad.
Growling with fuming anger you caught him off guard tackling him down to the ground. “What the fuck??” He questioned his hands gripping at your wrist as your hands slapped at his face and chest. Using his body he rolled you both over pinning your front down onto the ground arms behind your back his hips pressing into your ass. His harsh breath against your ear. You squirmed shouting at him trying to get up but he kept you in place laughing softly.
“Where the fuck do you think you’re going? I think this little sex ban got you thinking that you suddenly own me but remember I wear the pants in this relationship.” He mouthed out against your ear licking down the shell of it.
“Then fucking act like it!” You shouted at him. Frustration written all over your face as you looked up at him. Namjoon lifted both his eyebrows before he furrowed them together crashing his lips against yours. He kissed you harshly keeping you in place, locking your body against the floor. The kiss was much rougher than earlier, and you knew when you tasted the metallic in your mouth he had broken skin and your lips would be swollen later.
Namjoon moved back a bit only to yank the shirt up and over your head smirking down at your naked body. You never wore undergarments to bed and why would you? You couldn’t help the light color that painted your dark cheeks as he eyed you. Scooping you up with one arm around your lower waist Namjoon laid you down on the bed clicking his tongue.
“Let’s train my beautiful baby girl back into the sexy submissive kitten I had hmm?” He asked walking around the bed. “Touch yourself.” He stated leaning against the wall watching you.
You lifted your hands up to start at your breast cupping them you fondled your nipples slowly circling your thumbs around your areola keeping your eyes on him. He made you wet by just one look but when he wanted you touch yourself for him you felt you would come undone just by his gaze. His teeth clamping down on his bottom lip. He gave you a nod and you let your hands slip down your stomach stroking the soft brown skin in front of him. Your legs parted wide open to reveal your dripping folds and his eyes glued to them.
You used one hand to spread your pussy lips wide and the other hand you used to rub your clit. Slowly at first but your movements got quicker over time. He walked up towards you but stopped at the foot of the bed while you continued to get yourself wet. He pushed your legs wide open leaning down he spit on your pussy before licking it up only to let spit fall from his lips and slowly side down to your entrance. You brought two fingers down to circle at your entrance before you pushed you middle finger inside of you rolling your head back.
“Daddy~” You cooed out for him rolling your hips up off of the bed. Your body yearned for more and you had missed him for this past month.
“Do you like that kitten?” He asked you lifting his large hand up to trace from your right ankle all the way up to the inside of your thigh ever so slowly.
“Yes daddy! Yes daddy I love it so much-but I want your fingers.” You whimpered out slipping your ring finger inside of yourself as well thrusting them in and out at a slow pace. Pushing them deeply you scissored yourself out.
“Soon kitten. You’re so wet for daddy aren’t you? Thinking about how those tiny fingers are going to soon be replaced with daddy’s large fingers huh?” He asked letting his hand trail up from your hips towards your stomach stroking your belly button.
“Oh god yes!” You shouted out squirming under his touch moving your fingers faster in and out of your wet needy hole that was begging for him.
“Mmm thinking about how daddy will shove his fingers deep and then his cock baby girl? Do you want daddy’s big cock shoved inside of you?” He asked letting his fingertips walk higher until they were dancing across your darkened brown mounds. His eyes glued to your writhing body against the bed he knew you were close.
“Oh yes daddy! Yes please destroy my little tight pussy. It’s been so long daddy I need you to open me up again.” You hollered out feeling your stomach clench, toes curl as your orgasm was approaching you. “Can I cum daddy?! Please?!” You asked desperately shutting your eyes and getting ready for the big finish your end right there staring you in the face.
“No.” He said simply leaning down to yank your hand away from your pussy. Your mouth fell open as a shrill cry of pain left your lips. You couldn’t believe this! You looked up at him and he leaned down kissing your lips.
“That feeling you feel. That’s how daddy has been for a month.” He reminded you moving up towards the headboard to sit against it. Patting his lap he motioned for you to come towards him.
Shaking off your pitiful feeling you crawled on your knees towards him the bed dipping with each move you took. You straddle him and he let his tongue lick over your nipples slowly, hands grabbing at your hips he moved to scoot you closer to him.
“My chocolate cheeks.” He repeated kissing the valley of your breast before his hands slapped at your ass cheeks.
“Ride daddy’s fingers.” He instructed you before he slipped his first two fingers inside of you.
“Yes daddy, I’ll take them like a good girl.” You replied squeezing around his fingers and he shook his head.
“No take it like my dirty little slut baby. I want to see this wet pussy dripping juices all over me. Don’t you dare hold back.” He warned in a slight daring voice full of dares and unspoken promises on what was to come if you disobeyed.
Nodding your head you started to ride his fingers bouncing up and down on them as he thrust them in and out of your walls. Your hands on his shoulders as you bounced it feel so good to have his fingers fucking you. Rolling your hips like you would do if it was his dick you cried out in pleasure throwing your head back. His thumb started to rub your clit as he watched you groaning as the juices dripped from his almost soaked hands to his sweats. “Harder. Bounce that ass.” He commanded slapping one of your ass cheeks with his hand before he slapped it again increasing with the slaps as your speed increased.
You bent over him kissing his lips, tiny moans of yes and ‘please’ escaping your lips. Your breast bouncing as well while you rode his fingers your hips sputtering and moving against his hand. You were getting close again. His thick fingers circling inside of your pussy scissoring you. He played with your insides missing your spot and then fucking it harshly without mercy.
“Do you want to be my good slut and cum all over my fingers?” He asked looking up at you changing to slap your other ass cheek because one was turning red. Once you nodded your head he smirked. “Beg.”
“Please daddy! Please! I’m your dirty little slut! I’m your good girl please I want to fucking cum daddy!” Your eyes brimmed with tears as you got closer your mouth falling open.
“No.”He said simply with a slight growl tearing his fingers from your entrance. In defeat and utter shock you laid against his chest crying out in frustration as your hips shook and bucked against nothing. Your orgasm felt as if it would’ve been strong but the denial left you feeling helpless and you didn’t want to continue. Moving back to get up Namjoon locked his arms around your back. He stroked up and down the skin kissing you gently. He distracted you with his lips and tongue sliding his own into your mouth.
All the while he was pushing down his sweats to his knees, free balling that day because he planned on getting you one way or another. Letting you get lost in his comforted kiss he slipped inside of your pussy both of you groaning. Your hands perched on his chest wincing as his hands pushed your ass down making your pussy stretch out around his cock. You felt your hips buck and he gave your ass a slap.
“Ride me..” He mumbled against your lips planting his feet onto the bed.
You looked at him, your tear stained cheeks feeling puffy but he leaned in to kiss the tears away. You leaned over to the side bracing your hands down on the bed using your ass to bounce you up and down on his cock. Your head rolled back giving soft moans as you rode him. He watched you take him one hand cupping your ass cheek letting you have control since you had been so good.
“You always did know how to fit my cock inside this pretty little pussy. Maybe I should make it sore tonight since you’ve been so good.” He commented groaning and hissing as you continued to go up and down on his cock your hips shaking slowly from the pleasure you felt. Namjoon smirked watching you behave yourself so he decided it was time to make you cum.
Letting his hands rise up to your legs he put both of them bending back against his thighs making your knees bend as your feet rested on the inside of his thighs. He gripped your neck next with his hands choking you as he started to slam up into you. He fucked you hard and fast rutting up against you causing both your body and bed to shake. He growled at the wet feeling slipping down his cock the noises bouncing off the wall as you tried to scream in pleasure but had your air cut off.
Your face was turning a shade of red, your eyes rolling back as you started to squirt a little bit on his cock. He knew you couldn’t ask him permission and you tried to hold out not wanting to be in trouble. “Cum for daddy baby, cum all on daddy’s cock.” He urged you slapping his balls against your ass with every hard thrust. Fucking against your spot his hips wound up into you until you were crying out random gasps and noises. He let your neck go a bit so you could breathe.
He growled out loud as he filled you up with cum some of it spilling out, his hips thrusting wildly in and out of you so you could both ride out your orgasms. He released your body to hold you once he was done playing softly in your hair he was gently humming to you.
“I respect your mom. And I want to marry you, but these are things me and you need to discuss. Remember that or next time you won’t cum only I will.” You shuddered at the thought pouting out your lips shutting your eyes giving him a slight yawn.
“Trust me. There won’t fucking be a next time.”
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MONSTER 6
“Jungkook’s looking for you and he’s furious.”
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