"You love dressing like a slvt. Don't you?!" He sternly spoke, roaming his slender fingers on my inner thighs with anger flaring in his eyes which were piercing through my soul. I was sitting astride on his lap.
"Oww." A moan escaped my lips as he slapped my inner thighs, leaving a tinging sensation behind.
"I've a reward and punishment for you. What do you want first?" He smacked my thighs again, making my eyes pool up with tears.
"P-punishment."
He made me lay on my stomach on his lap and pulled up my skirts. I knew what was coming next. He dragged down my safety shorts and panties, the cold air brushed past against my buttcheeks.
"Count till 30 baby. Okay?!" I replied with a hmm and whimpered as his hands made contact with my skin.
"I told you to count." He spanked me again.
"O-one, twwoo." I moaned out in pain and it continued unless the counting ended at reaching thirty. My a$$ was hurting. It must be blood red.
He made me sit astride on his lap again only to meet with my eyes, shining with tears.
"Hush!! Don't get on daddy's bad side, then it's all good. You didn't even stay at home to celebrate christmas with your husband and agreed to dance with some asshole who was touching you here and there." He lifted up my chin.
Now I couldn't doubt what he has control over and is one of the most powerful men I've ever met. He even knew what happened there when no one there paid attention to it.
With tears that were now rolling down, I managed to reply, "I pushed him away. I didn't chea--
He cupped my cheeks and kissed me passionately on the lips, cutting me off in the middle. As his lips met with mine, I forgot everything for a while and kissed him back, delving myself into the euphoric feeling of his lips moulding with mine.
During the kiss, I felt his cold fingertips wipe my tears away.
After breaking the kiss, he whispered, "I know you didn't cheat on me. That's why you deserve a reward kitten."
He rose up from the couch, picking me along him his hands wrapped around my thighs while mine stayed draped around his neck and my legs encircling his torso.
He kicked the door and we entered our room. Not breaking the kiss he gently lowered me down on the bed.
"Time for reward baby." He whispered and kissed me passionately. I gripped his grey-black dyed locks and kissed him back. There's nothing I wouldn't do for this feeling, this sensual pleasure of having his lips entangled in mine.
This proximity, the intimacy made up for the whole day of nothing but distance.
Marking every inch of my exposed skin, eliciting never ending series of moans from my lips, sinking me into the endless pit of sexual elation, a satisfactory smirk played on his lips when he came to hungrily yet gently kiss my swollen lips again.
My back arched demanding more of him. He completely pressed his body against mine, making my hormones go insane. His hands reached out to cup my clothed boobs and granted them a gentle squeeze, eliciting a muffled moan from me in the kiss.
He lowered his lips down to my torso and placed soft open mouthed kisses everywhere on it before he removed my skirt and kissed my clothed bud.
"Look at me while I pleasure you baby." He made eye contact for a while before parting my legs and tearing off my shorts along with my panties.
Cold breeze hit my womanhood and I shivered. His hands gripped my thighs, holding me in my place. He pressed his lips against my folds and I was already going insane, shivers running down my whole body making my toes curl.
His fingers applied pressure on my folds and parted after which he dragged his tongue all the way from my opening to my cl!t. The sensations travelled inside my body with such a pace that I subconsciously gripped his hairs.
My eyes fell shut and my back arched too high as his tongue continued to lick the valley between my cl!t and hole, drugging my hormones that they were dancing crazily. I had lost control on myself. His tongue slowed down its movements, turning me desperate. I could feel Taehyung stare at me even though my eyes were closed.
He was intently doing it because i was disobeying him by keeping my eyes forced shut so I opened them only to find his dark enticing eyes already staring into mine, his face between my legs.
"Fast daddy please." I implored, making sure to use the right words. There was so much plead and need in my voice.
His lips etched into a victorious smirk and he fastened the long drags of his tongue. My legs began to tremble and I found my release. I sighed while he licked every drop of it, cleaning me and came above to kiss me again.
He's one of the best kisser ever.
He let go of me and I demanded, "I want more of you, Mr. Kim." stroking his left cheek with my fingers, laying underneath him in just red croptop.
"Sure Mrs. Kim." He planted a peck on my lips before getting up from the bed and renouncing every piece of clothing from his body. He scanned me from head to toe and bit his lower lip. Hovering me, he spoke, "you are a mesmerising sight kitten."
Soon, my croptop and bralette were also sprawled on the ground helplessly with his clothes.
"To be honest, I want more of you too, kitten."
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FanfictionTaehyung thrusted inside me, hard and rough and I went crazy with the amount of effect he had on my body. I wanted no one but him, only him, with me, beside me and inside me. CHAPTERS WITH SPICY SCENES ARE MARKED 🥞