The Private Tutor - KNJ

Chapter Three

"Are you-are you hard?" She seductively asked, rubbing him through his pants and he blinked at her in disbelief. Was he dreaming?

"Y/N, don't do that," He sternly muttered, grabbing her arm and pushing it away from his body but she couldn't help but push herself out of her chair and again reach for him.

"Are you hard for me, Mr. Kim?" She smiled at him and he couldn't help but curse the damn vixen for being so sexy. "Y/N! I am your teacher."

"And?" She let out in a whisper, her lips moving in closer to his, her eyes holding him still. "You are so young-"

She didn't let him finish, her lips falling on his in soft touch and Namjoon knew he would explode this second as he let his eyes flutter shut, his fingers slipping into her soft smooth hair. His soft luscious lips moved against her rougher, manlier ones. He groaned out into her mouth as her tongue slipped into his mouth, and fighting for dominance. He could taste the sweet taste of a cherry-flavored chapstick, her taste is so intoxicating.

"Y/N?" He hummed out against her lips once they both ran out of breath, their chests heaving up and down. His hand in her hair held it tightly, making her crane her neck all of a sudden as he gripped it.

 "Yes, Mr. Kim? Am I a good kisser...?" She whispered out, again letting her lips fall on his, "Or would you like to teach me a few new things?"

He couldn't handle it anymore. She was an adult girl, he told himself. It was not illegal for him to want her. Wrong? Perhaps, but not illegal. His big hands came around her ass, grabbing it closer to him.

He moved his hands under her skirt, reaching the thong that she had been teasing him with. He suddenly wondered what it would feel like to bend her over his lap...

Turning his thoughts into reality, he made her bend over his knee, leaving her ass exposed to his eyes. "Namjoon-"

"Shut it, Y/N... You need to be taught a lesson for talking rudely to your elders..." His one finger slipped under her thong, trailing along her slit only to slip out of it. She moaned out at the sensation, looking back at him as she bit her lip.

"Yes, Mr. Kim..." He suddenly let his other hand grab onto her hair once again, tightly gripping it to bring her head up to his lips. She let out a gasp as she felt the sharp pull. "Sir, you are going to call me sir. Is that clear, Y/N?"

She nodded eagerly, turned on by the dominating man all of the sudden, "Use your words."

"Yes, sir..." She hummed out, her hands falling onto the floor beneath them to hold her still. "Count, babygirl..." He muttered out, his hands harshly landing onto the surface of her exposed ass, touching the soft skin. He almost jizzed in his pants as he saw the way her skin bounced back from the impact, leaving behind a reddish mark. He had fantasized about this before way too many times and the real view was indeed much better than his imagination.

"One, sir," She muttered out, knowing that she was soaking and her thong was now completely useless as it couldn't hold in her wetness anymore. "Two..." She again hummed out, liking this sweet torture way too much.

"Are you enjoying this, Y/N?" He asked in displeasure, wanting to discipline the young woman and knock some sense into her. She shook her head no but a little giggle escaped her lips, making his palm land on her ass once again, this time harder, much harder than before.

Her mouth formed into a little O-shape and a gasp escaped her as she heard the slapping sound of skin, her cheek beginning to burn due to the impact. "Count, Y/N. Don't ever make me repeat myself, baby" He warned her and she instantly let out a, "Three.."

His hand slipped down and ran along her slit, feeling the warmth of her soaking cunt through the thin material. He quickly tugged on the top of her underwear, pulling it down halfway to her legs, just to her knees and his hand again came back to her flesh, seeing it turn red.

"Four..."

"I don't like how you talked to Mr. Seong... Do you always misbehave?" Like a good girl, she shook her head but his hand again came down on her flesh and she whimpered, knowing she was dripping. He could smell her arousal and his fingers slowly ran down her slit.

He brought his wet fingers, coated in her juices up to his face, smelling away her arousal and pushing them in his mouth to taste her. She moaned out as she saw him do so but her moaning came to an end when he suddenly pulls her up, making her stand on her feet.

"Sir..." She purred out and he made quick work of pushing away the books on the table, making her sit on it as he stood on his feet.

"Y/N..." He hummed out against her lips, claiming them once again. He gently kissed her but his hands running up and down her body were anything but gentle. He swiftly pulls up her tight shirt off her body, thoughtlessly throwing it to the side.

His hands met her smooth skin and she hummed in pleasure in his mouth as he unhooked her bra with only one hand, pushing it off her body, leaving her exposed and vulnerable under his gaze.

He broke their kiss to look at her tiny nipples, exactly how he had imagined them.

"We should stop..." He murmured out...

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