The Ambassador's Daughter

Earthquake

That night, I drew a bath to get the feeling of dirt and city air off of my skin. I leaned back and closed my eyes, allowing the water to relax my sore muscles and bones. Startled when I heard the door open, I flinched, only to find Jimin had entered.

"May I join you?" he asked, shyly.

"Please do," I smiled.

I watched with anticipation as he undressed, then I stood to greet him as he approached the tub. My wet skin glistened in the glow of the lantern. The cool air caused goosebumps to erupt and my nipples to harden. Jimin stared at me, his eyes roaming every inch of my body, and he licked his lips as he smiled. He rubbed my swollen abdomen gently with his hand and I looked down, suddenly becoming self-conscious.

"I am sorry, Jimin."

"Sorry? Sorry for what?"

"My belly keeps getting fatter. What if it stays that way?"

He kneeled down and kissed it. "I think your belly is beautiful. That is our child inside you. You are carrying our love for one another. And if your belly stays that way after our child is born, it will be a beautiful reminder of the love we share." He then stood up, wrapped his arms around me, and kissed me softly.

"What was it that you said earlier?" I hinted. "Something about especially loving me naked in your arms?"

Jimin giggled, then stepped into the tub. "Here, let me hold you." He sat down in the tub and I carefully positioned myself on his lap and leaned my head back onto his shoulder. I started to wash my body as he watched, and I could feel him growing hard.

Once he sensed I was almost done, he wrapped his arms around me, bringing one hand to my breast and the other to my mound. Jimin delicately pinched and rolled my nipples in his fingers as he rubbed my clit in tiny circles. I purred with excitement.

"Does that feel good?" he asked in a low voice.

"Yes," I whispered.

"Tell me how good it feels."

"So, so good, Jimin!"

"Do you want to feel my cock in your tight little pussy, wife?"

My eyes grew wide with shock. He had never used such vulgar language with me before--and it excited me even more.

"Yes!" I gasped eagerly as he continued to touch me with perfection.

"Beg for it."

Yet again, Jimin had shocked me with his boldness. He had finally taken control of me. He knew how much I loved feeling his warm, thick cock inside of me, and he was having fun teasing me about it. I was too aroused to not follow his orders. I did my best to use a hushed voice so the others would not hear me.

"Please, Jimin! Stick your cock in me! I want to feel your cock in me!"

"How much do you want it?"

"Please, I beg of you! I do not just want it! I need it! I need to feel you inside of me!" I whimpered.

"My cock is so hard for you. Bring me that tight little pussy."

He helped me lift myself up a little and once we were lined up, I sat down on his hard cock and moaned with delight. The water in the bathtub began to slosh around us, spilling out of the tub as he started thrusting into me. We did not care. He held me tightly to him and pounded into me as he continued to tease and tug my nipples and clit. I bit down hard on my lip to avoid getting too loud.

"Oh, Jimin! I want to cry out! It feels so good!" I whimpered softly.

He growled, "I love it when you get loud. Want me to cover your mouth so you can let go?"