KIM HONGJOONG
During A Call
It is a Saturday night, but your job in the marketing sector doesn't let you have a moment of peace plus your boyfriend, Hongjoong keeps getting jealous by those clients whom you got to talk with since he couldn't.
In the upcoming week, your company is hosting a networking party and handling the sponsor's calls is a headache. Joong is being one too by creating a fuss about how you don't give him your attention and time anymore. Stomping his feet on the ground, he starts complaining about less cuddles and kisses while another call greets your phone.
"I gotta take this... We'll talk later. Sorry Joong." With that you pick up a call which is going to last another 30 mins which were precious to Hongjoong since he has been working night shifts at his fashion label.
Preparing his mind to somehow disturb your call till you end it, Hongjoong steps forwards to your table. His steps were short yet silent, creating no sound in the room as your voice echoed in the office.
He aims for your neck which shines brightly in his eyes. Leaning in Hongjoong starts planting wet kisses on your neck and ends up biting your earlobe.
A moan almost slips as he begins to suck on your neck but you silence it.
You glare at joong and he places his index finger over your lips whispering 'behave baby girl or else I'll punish you' instead. His words send shivers down your spine and you tend to obey his command, nodding in return.
He turns your chair and you face him on his knees, craving you. His predatory gaze scares you to the extend you stammer while exchanging words with the client. He pulls down your shorts, moving forward to suck your inner thighs.
You press your lips hard, refraining them from letting out any moans. Joong bites your right calf and you whine in pain as he smirks in victory. The client worries and asks if you are okay. You reply with 'hit my toe on the cabinet' and they continue with the endless convo.
His tongue slowly escalades to your core, cat licking it. A whimper forces it way out your lips. Thankfully the client doesn't hear it but you face difficulty continuing the conversation. Excusing yourself from the call with an emergency, you end it.
Throwing your head back in pleasure, you free the restrained moans and whimpers as Joong eats you out. You mind goes numb feeling countless sensations down your core. His tongue traces your folds and licks entrance which makes you moan loudly.
Your body thrusts itself forward demanding more friction while Joong doesn't quit sucking your wet pussy. He stops in his trails, grabs your waist tightly and pulls your body up only to trash your back on the soft mattress.
In a rush, you hastily pull down his trouser and underwear at the same time as you get drunk in the moment. "Have patience! Or else I'll leave you and you won't get any."
Joong glares with lustful dark eyes and you can't help but pout sadly at his words. Why does he have to be so strict? I'm getting impatient.
He pushes you down on the bed and aligns himself in front of your entrance. "Ungrateful brat. You don't deserve my kindness." He thrusts in without any mercy as you moan uncontrollable. It hurts but you enjoy stinging sensations. "Joong-" Your boyfriend rutted into yous sensitive pussy, abusing it as his hands roam over breasts.
You slowly lost your sanity, as Joong trashed himself into you since the last 5 minutes. It is too much to handle as butterflies fill your stomach and your abdomen heats up reminding that you are close to your release. In the next moment you end up in a creamy mess, as Joong lies down on you his penis still intact inside you pussy.
"Joongie...... another round?" He starts whining burring his face in your chest. "Why y/n? I'll die."
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