The Royal Family

23. Surprise part 2

Namjoon sat behind his desk in their new bedroom, video chatting. He tried to concentrate, but his wife kept distracting him.
She was now approaching with a cat's gait, only on towel and drops of water glistened on her shoulders. She licked her lips defiantly, kicked a few boxes out of the desk and hid somewhere below.
He felt her hands move up his thighs toward his boxers and swallowed hard. "Sir?" the man on the other side of the video call tried to get his attention. "Yes, Mr. Andersen, i'm listening" he tried to sound calm, but his breathing quickened as Luna wrapped her hand around his cock and gently licket it along its entire length. Mr Andersen kept talking, but Namjoon wasn't listening, his eyes fixed on those of his wife, who was moving her head up and down, taking him in her mouth, or blushing softly, biting lightly.

"Send me a report" Namjoon growled and slammed the laptop shut. He wrapped his arms around Luna's shoulders and pullet her out from under the desk. She moaned and sat him up, rubbing against him. He opened the towel and cupped her breasts, sinking his teeth into one of her nipples. She arched her back as she lay on the desk, her hands gripping his hear and she rose against his mouth.
"Do you want to try somthing new" she moaned, pushing him back and turned her back on him. She put her feet on his sides, for support, and sit on his dick, shoving it in her asshole.
"Damn, witch!" he growled, squeezing her hips tightly as she rode him slowly, until she gorlt used to his size. "Hell, it's so tight" he moaned, tilting his head back. His hands moved to her breasts and she leaned against him,speeding up. She wrapped arms around his, encouraging him to squeeze harder. They could barely breath, their moans mingling and echoing in the darkness of the room.
She screamed his name and her orgasm poured down their thighs. He gripped her tightly and rose against her. His trust were quick, but gentle,reaching new points of pleasure.she grabbed the edge of the desk and began to move again as he greeted her. Her movements were almost wild and he couldn't take it anymore, feeling her tightened again.
"Finish with me, witch!" he ordered. She moaned and her body shook with the new orgasm,with another trust Namjoon emptied deep inside her.
They relaxed in the chair and he wrapped hand around his her waist, keep her from falling.
"I think everyone heard us" Namjoon smiled and kissed her neck. "We're hardly louder then Jimin and Ana" she laughed, snuggling on his chest. He laughed too and hugged her even closer.
"By the way, this was really new" he moaned, brushing a lock of hear. "You haven't given me time to catch my breath letaly" he smiled. "I know, i'm constantly aroused" she shrugged. "Just be careful at the party tomorow, not to rape me in front of the duests"he laughed jokingly." I will not, I promis " she stood up." Hey, stay! "he pullet her back." But i'm hungry! " she giggled." What? Again? " he asked in astonishment.
She nodded and stood up. She went to the bed and pullet on the pajamas she had prepared. She went back to him, kissed him and left the room, heading for the kitchen.
Namjoon shook his head with a smile. His wife had been thinking only abouth earing and sex lately. Not that he was complaining,but she wanted sex anytime, anywhere and then just went looking for food. And if it wasn't for sex or food, she change her mood fighteningly fast. Namjoon had no idea what was happening to her, but didn't dare ask. Suga tried once and she shouted at him so loudly that the boys didn't dare look her in the eyes for almost a week. The most interesting was that the girls also revolved around her, as if she needed protection. What had he gotten himself into...