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Hearing him call you his sent a chill over your body

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Hearing him call you his sent a chill over your body. Being owned by this man, even if only for a temporary time, was something you could easily get used to.

Namjoon stared at you from the foot of the bed, pumping his cock slowly as if waiting to see who would make the next move. You wanted so desperately to please him too, but you also wanted to be a little bratty.

"I thought you said you were gonna put these pretty bracelets on me?" You said as you reached for the purple handcuffs beside you. "Or was that just all talk?"

A grin flashed across his face as he tilted his head to the side, watching you. "Careful, y/n."

"I'm just asking a question. You're the one that said I would have all of you if I agreed to be yours." You slowly sat up on the bed with the cuffs in your hand. You licked your lips hungrily as you eyed his hard cock that was now freed from his sweats. Namjoon slowed his motions on himself as he watched you.

You crawled to him at the end of the bed slowly, sitting on your knees as you looked up at him. His member twitched at the sight of you in this position.

Without another word, Namjoon snatched the handcuffs from you. He leaned down until his lips grazed your ear, causing butterflies to fly around furiously in your stomach.

"I also said you might not be able to handle me."

Determined not to show weakness, you brought your hand up to his face and gripped his jaw before planting a long, sloppy kiss on his lips. You slipped your tongue into his mouth effortlessly as Namjoon hummed in pleasure. Your hands snaked their way up to his hair, getting lost in his soft tresses. He quickly brought his hand to your throat, pulling your lips away from his. You whined at the loss of contact.

"Hmm. What a bad girl you are. I think you like being punished, baby." He leaned back from you.

"Mmm, yes sir." You hummed, biting your bottom lip as you grinned up at him.  You rested back on your knees, your hands coming back to rest on your thighs.

"But I don't wanna be punished right now. I want you to put those handcuffs on me like you promised. And then I want you to face fuck me until you cum."

Namjoon scoffed before he let out a quiet chuckle. He couldn't believe he had found someone that matched his sexual energy like you did.

"Are you sure? I won't be able to hold back, y/n."

You reached for his hand, pulling it away from his cock and replacing it with your own. You could almost visibly see Namjoon's body tense up at your touch.

"Yes sir. I'm sure. Besides, it looks like it's starting to hurt."

You slid your hand up and down his cock a few times before leaning down to wrap your lips around his tip, letting your tongue glide in circles as you hollowed your cheeks slightly.

"Oh shit." Namjoon groaned, never taking his eyes off of you.

You mentally smiled at the sound of his pleasure as you continued your movements.

"Fine. But you asked for this." You heard him say before he pulled you off of him. You let out an excited giggle knowing you were about to be used for his pleasure.

"Hands behind your back, baby."

You did what you were told as you brought your hands behind you, still on your knees. Namjoon walked around and climbed onto the bed behind you. You felt his warm breath on your shoulder as he placed slow, sensual kisses down your skin. You leaned your head back onto his shoulder, feeling every inch of his soft lips.

You were brought out of your bliss when you felt your hands restrained tightly behind you as Namjoon clicked the handcuffs around your wrists. He climbed off of the bed and walked back to his previous position in front of you. Still on your knees, he took a fistful of your hair and brought you face to face with his throbbing cock. You licked your lips hungrily.

"Show me that mouth is good for something other than being a brat." He growled.

Having no use of your arms, you struggled to keep your balance as you leaned forward. But you wanted this and were beyond excited.

You started by placing teasing kisses at his tip, running your tongue over it lightly in between. Namjoon bucked his hips forward at the feeling, letting out a soft groan. You smiled up at him before taking all of him in, your lips sinking slowly around his length.

"Fuuck, y/n." Namjoon hissed, still holding a tight grip in your hair. You hummed lowly around his cock as you started bobbing your head slowly up and down, wrapping your tongue around him over and over as you continued to work him slowly.

You felt yourself growing wetter the more he moaned. You loved the feeling of his throbbing cock pushing against the back of your throat repeatedly.

"Working hard to make me cum, hmm?" He growled breathlessly above you as he stopped your head from moving. You smirked around him as his member started twitching between your lips. He was close.

He began bucking his hips furiously as he held your mouth open. His mouth hung open slightly as he focused on how good it felt, tears beginning to spill down your cheeks as you gagged a few times.

"Oh, I know baby. Come on, you can take it. I know you can." He encouraged as he continued to ram his cock down your throat.

The two of you held eye contact, Namjoon right on the edge of cumming just as his cock slid into the soft skin of your cheek.

"Oh fuck."

He pulled back almost completely before ramming his length completely down your throat, spilling himself into you. Sweet moans fell from his lips continuously as he rode out his high. You fought the urge to gag as his huge cock twitched in your throat.

You were suddenly brought off of him as he pulled you back by your hair, a string of saliva connecting from his cock to your lips as you swallowed all of his sweetness. You gasped, trying to catch your breath as you stared into his eyes.

"Fuck, that was great." You said, letting out a breathless laugh.

Namjoon stared at you in amazement, in pure awe of you.

"Where the fuck have you been, y/n?"

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