As he put his hands in my hair to pull my head back I moaned with the pleasure of him licking my clit.
"You like that baby"
He stopped leaving me frustrated he walked out the room and started talking to his work colleagues, I wasn't just gonna be left feeling frustrated so I pulled out my vibrator I slowly put it in and let out a moan.
The moan must have been loud because he came back in still on the phone and said
"That's my job darling"
He got his belt and tied my hands to the chair and took out my vibrator leaving me worse than what I was before.
Pt2. - Jungkook_Is_A_Bun
"Bad girls don't get that kind of pleasure baby, you know that." He smirked at his own words, and the cute little moans and whines that he had managed to elicit from your pink, swollen lips, just from his simple act of speaking so lowly, so filthily.
The way your sensitive flesh reacted to every single ecstatic feeling of his fingers on it, and the way you threw your head back as his lips began to suckle on your neck, drove you and him crazy.
And, oh, the restraints he had placed made you almost double over with immense pleasure, the restricting feeling of being unable to touch the one you craved the most making your eyes roll back and toes curl.
"What do you have to say for yourself? He cooed, hand gently stroking your hair, conflicting with the devilish nature of his words.
"I'm sorry..." You mumbled out, dazed.
"Hm?" He gently tugged on your hair, just enough to gain a little pain, and a whimper from the back of your throat.
"Sorry...sir."
