If I say Namjoon was impatient, it would be an understatement. But god, getting slammed against the door and getting my lips devoured never felt so good. I would say he was being excessively impatient but was taking his time. By now he knew everything about how to pleasure me which makes sex not boring with him no matter how many times we have sex. He tends to find new ways to please me yet keeps the base of it the same.
I let out a gasp as he bit into my lower lip, further tasting the metallic taste of blood.
Few weeks into our relationship we found out that I am a masochist and so it would be a cherry on top for me whenever he slapped me, spanked me, bit me, or did numerous pain-inflicting kinky shit. My favorite one was when he combined wax play and ice play. Oh, how I still get wet at the thought of it. The flashbacks of him pouring hot melted wax down my breastbone and onto my stomach, while swirling ice cubes on my nipples get me drenched even now.
Within a moment I was pulled out of the lilac-colored gown, standing in our living room, chest heaving. I patiently admired my beautiful Greek god of a boyfriend as he stripped out of his suit, now only standing in his boxers.
"I want to do something new today," I say.
"Do you have anything in mind?"
"I want to take charge. I want to switch roles once."
"You sure do know how to turn me on."
"Yes, I do. Now strip completely and stand in front of the sofa, baby boy."
He did as he was told and stood in front of the sofa obediently and completely naked while I, on the other hand, was still in my purple lace underwear set.
"Eyes on me," I say as I slowly and sensually get rid of my panties, only to move behind him and tie his hands together in a tight knot, using my panties.
"Is this okay with you?"
"Yes." Namjoon could barely speak as his cock was painfully hard.
I come back in front and push him back onto the sofa, his legs spread and his eager cock ready for me.
I get on my knees, not breaking eye contact for a second, I'm going to take my time this time. We need this.
I take his cock in my hand and give it a few pumps, earning a string of profanities. I do not waste a bit of time now as I take him in my mouth, immediately hitting the back of my throat, causing me to gag.
I suck him off like I have been starved for days. I flatten my tongue, only to increase the pace while I massage his balls with my hands. Saliva mixed with pre-cum start dropping from the corner of my mouth, trickling down my cleavage. I give my clit a few rubs before inserting two fingers in my slick hole, moaning out only to receive guttural moans from Namjoon. I can feel him twitch in my mouth.
This time, I'll let him finish in my mouth first. I let my tongue swirl around his cock more while I keep on moaning, now three fingers deep in me. His hips started bucking up and then within a moment, he releases in my mouth.
I release his cock from my mouth with a pop sound. His hard-on, still hungry for attention, stood tall. I positioned myself on him and slowly sunk down, feeling every inch of him fill me up to the brim. His perfect length and girth hit all the spots perfectly, making my eyes roll back into my head. I grab onto him for support as I slowly use him to fuck myself.
"Oh baby you feel so good around me, it's been so long" Namjoon breathes out as I steadily bounce on him.
My hands reach to the back of him, to finally free his hands, which were previously bound using my panties. Upon freeing them, he made me realize who was in fact in charge then.
His hands come around and grab my ass, only to land harsh smacks, immediately making me go to the submissive that I was. As he felt my legs starting to give out, he grabbed my waist, driving himself into me.
My sharp nails leave marks all over his chest as I end up scratching him all over, not being able to adjust to his inhumane pace. He leaves small bite marks all over while fucking me into oblivion.
"Baby I'm so close," I say out, barely forming words.
"I know baby, me too."
"Cum in me, I want us to try again," I say with the most amount of determination I had.
Namjoon halts his movements to look me in my eyes. "Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure. I want us to have a beautiful family like you always wanted."
"Oh baby, I was hoping you'd say that." Says Namjoon as he engulfs me in a hug, resuming his thrusts in me, rebuilding the orgasm that he ruined a minute ago.
"Yes right there oh god-" I shriek as he hits my g spot, immediately assaulting it.
"I love you Maya"
"I love you too"
We both say before he emptied himself in me and me on him, having the most intense orgasm in a while.
We lay there on the couch with me draped on him, trying to regain the strength to move.
"So we are really doing this?"
"Yeah, I should get to know within the next three weeks," I say, still panting.
"You are going to be the best mother, know that." He sweetly says, brushing my hair back with his hands.
"And you are going to be the best father."
