The Royal Family

05. She is dangerous

Namjoon was driving at more then 130km/h,trying to focus on the road. But his gaze wandered constantly between his wife and the road. She couldn't hide that she was aroused. Her face was flashed from the effort to restrain herself. Her hands gripped the end of the seat, her body trembled visibly, her thighs clenched tightly like if she was in pain. Her teeth pressed against her lower lip.
Hell, they was just few minutes away from home. His body already aching with tension, feeling the pleasure, the desire grow with each her moans....
This morning he was wondered what
will be to have her, to taste her and there she is, ready to answer in all his questions. He pressed the gas more, almost home...
The moment he parked in front of the house and turn off the engine, they bouth flew out of the car like bullets. Quickly and with a sure hand he entered the door code and opened, passing her and following her closer.
He close the door behind him when two hands pinned him against the wood. She pressed her lips against his, her tongue followed his lower lip, entering his mouth. Her hands working feverishly, taking off his clothes. It only toke him a second to realize that his wife had no desire ot intention to wait.
He helped her to take off his jaket and shirt without take off his lips from hers. Throwing his clothes on the ground, he picked her up in a bridal style and strode up the stairs to the second floor.
He let her slide down his body only to start taking off her clothes. They kept kissing, almost out of breath, with a path of clothes, they reached the bedroom door. He swung open, pressing her close as his lips traced the line of her jaw. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders as she stepped back toward the bed,one his hand holding her waist in case she stumbled, athour one squeezed the cheek of her ass,pressing his fingers almost painfully into her delicate skin. Her feets hit the edge of the bed and they both fell on the soft sheets.
Her legs instantly wrapped around his waist, her body twisting, pressing her breasts against his. His teeth dug into the curl of her neck, his tongue leaving a damp mark, he sucked on the soft skin, leaving a dark stain.
His right hand traced the curve of her ribs, waist and down, covering her thigh.
She tilted her head back as his mouth find one of her nipples and he sucked it mercilessly. His tongue start playng with the nipple, which was already hard.
He stopped, leaning on his elbow, staring at the woman below him, she looked him back, unhappy with the pause.
"What kind ot which you are?" he asked, before he pressed his lips against her and his fingers sougth the warmth between her legs,penetrated her with two fingers.
God, her moisture was runing down his fingers, proving him she was more then ready for him. His fingers moved in and out, snatching cries of pleasure from her throat.
Her thighs tightened, her body twisted and the next moment, he was on his back, she sitting on his lap and gritted her teeth on his shoulder. Her fingers dug into the muscles ot his chest as she rubbed against him like a cat, purring contentendly. Her tongue moved around his neck, tracing every vein, muscle, feeling the tremor of her teeth touching his skin. He groaned, catching her hips.
Her tongue traced his jaw, his lips, looking for his...
Her hand went down his chest, his abs, her fingers traced the well-shaped muscles down to his proudly erect cock.
Her hand gripped him, her lips traced the path of her hand slowly as she fell to her knees on the floor. Her gaze rose to his, following his reaction as her lips touched the tip of his cock and her tongue circle before she took him in her mouth.
"Luna" he moaned her name, burying his fingers in her hear, directing the pace as she moved her head up and down, relaxing her throat to take him as deep as possible. Her fingernails dug into his thighs, leaving red marks as she picked up the pace.
He squeezed a few strands of hear, stoping her, forcing her to stand up. He sat up, pulled her into his lap adn pressed his lips to hers again. Kissing her wildly, he lifted her slightly, releasing her back down. His dick dug deep into her. She almost screamed, her body tightening, adjusting to the feeling of him inside her. Then her hips moved, slowly at first. She rested her forehead to his. Her moans grew louder each time she picked up the pace. Namjoon held her tight, holding her as close  is possible. He could feel how she tighten and sag, sucking on his dick more and more when she reached the top and emptied on his cock.
He stood up, wrapped her legs around his waist. With two steps he leaned her back against the wall and with a strong trust he penetrated her. Her scream sounded the night, her fingernails leaving bloody marks on his back.
"Namjoon... don't.... stop" her voice cracked from pleasure, as she move her ass, trying to take him deeper.
He blurred face in her neck, his lips absorbing the moisture from her skin.
His trust grew stronger, rougher,he could feel her comming again, he couldn't take it anymore. He fucked her at an almost inhuman pace, her cries caressing his ears as she moaned his name.
"Hell, Luna" he shouted and with one last strong trust, he poured his seed deep inside her womb...
They both couldn't breath. He stood there, trying to catch his breath,feeling her body trembled from her last orgasm.
A few minutes passed he didn't move, neither did she. His legs beginning to betray him, she wasn't heavy, but he was fucking tired. Without letting her, he turned, reaching the bed. With his knee on the edge, he gently place her in the middle and relaxed beside her.
She didn't move, her eyes was close, as if she was already asleep. He rose up, his head resting on his arm, he looked her,a smile playing on her lips.
He  ran a finger down her collarbone, between her breasts and let her rest on her stomach.
"What was that?" his voice was low and tired.
"Your wife, Mr. Kim Namjoon." she answered with a slight smile.
"Is that every time when you're on mission?" he asked, his eyebrows rose up.
" Depends..." she open her eyes and her smile widened. " If it is worth..."
" So, i'm worth it? Is that what you mean?"he smiled smugly.
She sighed and looked him in the eyes, this time her gaze was seriously.
" Kind of... I almost missed that. When my father informed me abouth our marriage, i initially decided to kill you. But now... " she push him on his back and sat on him.
"Now?" he asked, his hand wrapped around one of her breasts,slightly squeezing her.
"Now.." she say "I think we will be a great couple. And just for the record, If any other woman ever looks at you, even with a drop of thirsty in her eyes, i'll kill her. Same go's for you Mr. Kim. From this moment, you're only mine." she finished and leaned down to kiss him.
" I'm also verry jealous and don't like to share. So we will get along really well" his gaze literally prenetradet her soul. "You're are one verry dangerous woman, Luna, and now you're only mine!"
She giggling and leaning on him. He pulled the blanket and covered them with. He wrapped his hands around her in a protective embrace and they both fall asleep tiredly.