Jungkook's POV:
Leaning back, shutting my eyes in anticipation of fucking Tae again, I can only groan. My dick has been firm for him since my fingertips first brazed his skin hours ago. He's been playing a little squirming game, but once I nail that plump ass, he'll be screaming. Damn, where is he? "Okay enough of this," I chant, rising to go find my gorgeous Escort. I take one step and the room falls dim as soft sexy music to fuck by starts to play.
My eyes close for a lengthy blink as I see something unbelievable. "Oh, my mother fuckin god!" After a few stunned seconds, I close my mouth to limit my drooling. Shit, he's shirtless, wearing snug black leather pants that fit like skin. The only thing on his upper body is a black spiked collar with a leash attached and he's holding a short whip. Lust prickles all over my skin and in my pants. Oh God, I might just come right now. My mind is officially blown, and he has only taken two steps towards me.
"Fuuuck!" I whisper.
Slowly he glides over to me as I stand frozen with greedy eyes taking in every inch of him. He does a slow twirl and I get the treat of my life. His perfect little bubble ass in those tight-ass leather pants that are cut a tenth of an inch above his sweet crack. I can hardly breathe and have no thoughts on what to do next. He's so close but doesn't touch me. I only feel the heat of his breath. "Tonight is all about you daddy." His voice is labored, raspy and so hot. My spontaneous swallow is so loud I'm sure he heard it above the music. "No touching until I tell you, okay daddy?" What! "Okay."
Tae steps back allowing me time to process all that is going on and it's a lot. I'm overwhelmed by his movements, his body, the music he's moving to and his amazing scent that has my head spinning. "Take your shirt off daddy." His voice is soft but totally commanding and I quickly comply, damn near ripping it off and sending a few buttons flying across the room. "Slow down daddy. I don't want you popping too soon." Good warning, I think, as my dick presses hard against the fabric of my pants begging for release.
He takes off his collar and attaches it around my neck and I shudder with excitement. I ache to touch him. His eyes are intense as he dominates with his gaze. Clearly his intention is to rule. Fuck, I'm so here for it.
Pulling me forward with a sharp tug of the leash I follow like a lovesick puppy. He takes me over to a center chair that he must have set up earlier. Before I can take the scene in, he pushes me back forcefully and I fall into the chair. Before I can catch my breath, he leaps and straddles me in one smooth bound. With deliberate torture intended, he slowly lowers onto me with my stiffened cock making delicious contact. Excitement mixed with my arousal surges through me "Ohh," I moan. My hands become a problem and I don't know where to place them. My fingers tremble with need for his flesh. I want to touch him badly, but it's against the rules. I sigh a breath of relief, firmly attaching my hands to the chair's handrails. Perfect -- I'm sure I'll be doing lots of gripping.
Tae's POV
I start with a slow and deliberate body roll into Kookie. The music croons beautifully and feels so perfect for this moment. The first song is all sexual and perfect for my entrance and setting the mood. It refers to riding a pony which is code for his dick. My favorite part of the lyric says, 'I'm horny, let's do it.' Yes, Jungkook, we're horny and we are about to do this. I made a very hot playlist earlier for him and him alone. I've never done this for a client before nor have I cooked them a meal. Yeah, he's special.
I snicker behind clenched teeth and closed lips at Kookie coming apart. Yeah, bitch, your Escort's in the mother fuckin house. This outfit, leather pants, collar, leash and whip should come with a bib. A laugh catches in my throat that I force back. This is not going to be easy.
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The Escort: A Taekook Love Story, Season One
FanfictionThe Billionaire meets the Escort. Tae has nearly met all his goals after working three years for The Agency, a high class exclusive Escort service. He gleefully accepts his final job and final client. This isn't a normal job, dinner and hot sex, bu...