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Y/n point of view:

"Well, we're here."

Namjoon said calmly and got out of the car. I was sitting in the back, and it took a while for this to all come together. We talk after our lovely messy and hot session. Namjoon actually talks a lot. I didn't have much time to process the fact that he had basically decided that we needed a vacation and had just reserved our personal villa in southern Europe without any planning. That's where I was at the time. In the taxi in front of this nice big house in the middle of the mountains with a big pool.

"Let's go, y/n."

Namjoon pushed open the door to my side, jolting me out of my reverie. He looked fantastic in his blacktop and grey shorts, complete with sunglasses. His hair was shorter than usual, but when the sun hit me and I felt a drop of sweat on my neck, I understood why. Namjoon took our two suitcases and we entered. The first thing that struck me was the cool air.

"We have two bedrooms, three bathrooms, and the house is completely airconditioned."

I returned his smile as we walked up the small stairs to the living room, which was connected to the kitchen.

"What's the point of having two bedrooms?"

I inquired as he drew some water from the fridge, which contained some basic ingredients.

"Um... I don't like sleeping in mess."

He said calmly and wink at me as he walked to the open door that led to this lovely spacious terrace with a pool and a large sofa.

"This looks nice, thank you."

I was admiring the beautiful scenery. There were only a few other houses around us, but they were quite far apart. I was hypnotized by the scenery and trying to appreciate the fact that I could see the sea. I took a deep breath and then felt a large hand around my waist.

"It's stunning."

Namjoon said, and I didn't want to interrupt the moment by asking if he meant the view or me.

"Are you hungry?"

I ask softly, turning to face him.

"Yeah."

He nods, and I want to go into the kitchen to look in the refrigerator, but Namjoon lifts me up, and I end up on the sofa next to the pool.

"Namjoon what are you...?"

Because our gazes collided, I couldn't finish my sentence. His eyes were dark and glistening with radiance. My knees begin to shake, and I knew that if I tried to walk away, my legs would betray me.

"I told you. I'm hungry."

These words simply confirm what I've been thinking. He came closer to me and kneel on his knee.

"I meant food!"

I burst out laughing. He grins.

"Me too."

After that, he simply grabbed my shorts and panties and tossed them onto the terrace floor.

"What if someone sees us."

"I don't care."

Those were his final words before his tongue touched my clit. He begins to lick me mercilessly. My breathing became extremely rapid, and I was unable to hold back my moans. I start to scream in absolute pleasure. My legs open for him getting in even better access to my sweet spot. I reached for his hair, but it was too short.

"Damn it why did you cut your hair."

I whine aloud as I push his head even closer to me.

"Well, I will not cut it anymore. Take this as an apology."

He took pleasure from me for a brief moment before putting his tongue into me. I was in a state of bliss. Why does it feel so good? While I was shivering, he fucked me with his tongue.

"I think it's time for something else."

He said, and I'm not sure how he flips me. And then I was on his lap, my ass high. I could feel his hard dick on my thigs.

"Someone's excited."

"Yeah. I think it's time to introduce you to someone new."

I went completely still. I wasn't expecting such a response. What does this man have planned?

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