18+ CHAPTER OH NO SEND HELP PLEASE
"...which send shivers down my spine."
His index finger lightly traced my spine before he demands me to get up. I stand up, thinking he will just go the bathroom but instead he pulls me towards him and puts me over his knees.
"Ready for your punishment, princess?" He whispers lowly.
"I want you to count." He commands.
He pulls my leggings down slightly below my ass, groping it. He spanks me, not too harshly.
I couldn't describe the feeling; nobody has ever done this for me before and I didn't know how much I like it.
"O-one." I stutter, I can't see his face, but I can feel the smirk grow on him.
He does it again, slightly harder than before.
"T-two."
He continues, his slaps getting harder each time, leaving a red handprint on me. I whimper at the pleasurable yet burning feeling.
He squeezes and continues to grope me.
"Are you sorry?" He asks.
I shake my head.
He spanks me again.
"Count." He orders.
He does these another 10 times.
"Sorry yet?"
"N-no." I mutter, unconvincingly.
He stands me up and slaps his lap. I hesitantly go over and sit on him, wrapping my legs around back. He cups my face and kisses me harshly. His hands still resting on my backside, squeezing, caressing, touching. Soon he stands up and walks towards my room. Carefully setting me down onto the mattress, he towers over me and slowly makes his way down my neck, sucking. Leaving his mark.
"Mine." He growls in my ear.
He basically rips my clothes off of me, leaving me in my undergarments but he never forgets to ask.
"Do you want to do this dear?" He gently questions.
I nod and he immediately goes back to the rough, dominant person he was mere seconds ago.
He kisses me down to my chest, pushing my bra down, sucking on my breasts.
I let out a small moan as his tongue swirls around my nipple, both stiffening as the other one is being handled by his thumb.
He rubs my nipple in a circular motion, making my thighs rub together from the moisture. He kisses down to my lower body. He slightly tugs at the laced panties, tracing the pattern on them before pulling the soaked fabric away from me, he licks my juices and treats me like a lollipop. I moan at every touch, every lick. His tongue works on my clit, I cover my mouth to not disturb my neighbours.
"Let them hear your beautiful singing princess, let them know who you belong to." He forces, opening my mouth by hooking his finger inside.
"Y-Yoongi!" I yelp, my hands grabbing his long, black locks and my legs finding rest on his shoulders.
He pulls me closer to him by my waist before unbuckling his belt. I don't like the fact he's still dressed so I pull on his shirt, making him take it off.
YG: Beg me for it.
Y: For what sir?
I pretend to be innocent.
He smirks, grabs me by my hair and yanks me back.
YG: Beg for me, you needy cock-slut.
I get on my knees.
Y: Please sir.
He grabs me by the throat.
YG: You've begged better than that. Show me you want it.
Y: M-master, I want it. Give me your cock sir. I won't do it again.
YG: Good girl.
I carry on begging him whilst the smirk on his face grows even wider.
Half-way through my sentence, I am met by his cock in my mouth. His deep groans make me even more wet when he throat fucks me, thrusting his cock into my oesophagus, starting slow but slowly building up. He sits with his legs spread, I'm sat between them and my tongue rolls around the tip of his dick.
"Fuck Y/N, I'm gonna cum." He moans.
I suck faster.
"You're gonna drink every drop, you won't waste it. Understood?"
I nod, not lifting my head fully, addicted to the girth and thickness of his cock.
Soon a warm liquid squirts into my mouth, I swallow every last drop as instructed.
He pry's my legs open again and teases me, the tip of him rubbing against my folds.
"S-sir, please..." I whisper.
"Patience whore. You'll get it soon." He pins my hands above my head before slowly inserting himself in me.
I groan loudly. He starts slow but soon he cannot contain himself, he picks up pace at an alarming rate. I could feel the warmth of his body on mine.
I moan continuously.
"I- I'm sorry!!" I repeat every time.
I'm so tight around him, but he loves it. He loves the way my walls suffocate him. He stretched me out with his cock, thrusting hard, fucking my brain out.
"I- I'm gonna cum!!" I scream.
I moan louder than I have the whole night when he hits the spot, sending me to instant orgasm. He doesn't care, he carried on hitting that spot hard and rough. My legs shake at over stimulation, tears stream down my face while I grip onto the sheets in unbelievable pleasure.
I thought I was going to forget my name or become brain dead.
"You slut." He chuckles lowly, still thrusting harder than ever, making me cum for a second time soon before pulling out and cumming on my bare skin.
He sucks all my juices for the last time and lays beside me.
"Are you okay dear?" Suddenly his dominant persona had vanished, and he has returned to the gentle man that asked for my consent.
I nod, unable to speak and my legs still shaking slightly from the stimulation. He reaches over for some tissue, wiping the remains off of me.
He throws the tissue away before holding me tightly.
"Let's sleep and tomorrow I'll help you, is that okay? Or is it bugging you?" He suggested, caressing my hair.
I shake my head.
"I think I'll be okay sir." I whisper before slowly falling into a deep sleep.
He hums in reply and puts his face in the crook of my neck, getting cosy.
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