The Vicious Wife

Darling⚠️

In the elevator of Lotte.

Roseanne snaked her arms around Park Jimin's neck, pulling him closer to her. He couldn't resist her seduction as his mouth hungrily seized her lips. It wasn't a gentle kiss. It was hot, fiery, and passionate. He slid his hand under her jaw, his tongue penetrating her slightly parted lips.

Roseanne arched her back in hopes of getting closer to him, her hands combing through and grabbing at his soft hair. She could feel his big frame bend over hers as his hand slid under the slit of her dress, touching her thighs reverently. Roseanne froze for a second at the contact but soon recovered as she got used to his touch.

As the elevator reached their floor, Park Jimin scooped her up like the bride she was and carried her over the threshold. He took big strides and easily carried her up the stairs to the second floor of their penthouse with determination in his eyes, his lips still devouring hers.

Just a while ago, Park Jimin and Roseanne hastily left the ball after their seductive dance ended with a passionate kiss. Park Jimin took it upon himself to drive as fast as was humanly possible and reached their destination within five minutes of venturing out. When their car came to a stop, they hurried out of the car, half running, half walking, eager to get home.

'CLICK'

She heard the door to their bedroom open abruptly. She knew that he was going to lay her on the bed and treat her like a princess, but Roseanne was no princess. She quickly stopped him in his tracks and decidedly pointed towards the couch. "There," she said, her voice breathy.

Park Jimin didn't utter a single word as he laid Roseanne gently on the couch, her toes caressing the edge of the carpet.

"You're overdressed," she heard his deep voice comment before he swooped in for another breathtaking kiss. This time, the kiss was demanding. She let him take the hem of her already ripped dress.

A loud ripping sound filled the room as her dress gave away under his rough handling, revealing her almost naked body. Roseanne had skipped wearing a bra under the dress as it was too tight in the chest area. Instead, she had used the nipple tapes that came with the dress.

Park Jimin quickly freed her from the ripped dress and tossed it aside. Without hesitation, he buried with face in her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth. Roseanne let out a gasp when his finger reached out to trace her hardened nipple.

A rush of hot need pulsed inside her gut. When was the last time Roseanne had gotten laid? It had been fucking seven years, yet now she was under the ministrations of the same man. Her breath hitched when his hand trailed down her stomach and went straight to her throbbing apex.

He suddenly pulled back. "Look at me," he commanded, his voice sending shivers down her spine. Her lashes fluttered open. She hadn't even realized that she had involuntarily closed her eyes at the face of the intense pleasure. She slowly lifted her gaze, meeting his dark brown orbs. His gaze was intense, heated with passion.

Without further warning, Park Jimin brushed his finger along her opening, pausing at the swollen tip of her clit, making Roseanne bite her lip in pleasure. She was wet; anticipation consumed her. She wanted him inside her.

'Now,' she thought feverishly.

She felt him withdraw his hand from her thighs. Roseanne widened her eyes as she watched him lick and suck at his finger, his gaze locked on hers. The intensity of his gaze sent tremors inside her womb. "I want you," she managed to utter. "Now."

Without a word, Park Jimin caught the edge of her black panties and pulled roughly at it, ripping the garment in the process. Now, Roseanne was completely naked. A tinge of anticipation flashed in her when she felt him sliding a finger inside her, his thumb firmly planted on her aching clit.

She arched her back in delight, her breathing ragged as shudders rocked her body. Park Jimin started thrusting his finger inside her as he rubbed her clit. She gave another yelp when she felt him curl his finger inside her, hitting a spot that sent her into overdrive. She came into his hand and shut her eyes tightly as she rode the wave of pleasure that wracked her body.

The climax took Roseanne by surprise. Considering the number of years she hadn't had sex, she could completely understand how the simple crook of a finger could make her come. She opened her eyes slowly to feast her eyes on the image of him sucking on his wet fingers, tasting her. He stared at her for a moment before he leaned in for another kiss. "Sorry, I—I can't take it anymore. I've been waiting for this moment for years," he managed to push out before he yanked his pants open in a fluid motion.

"Now," he hissed before she pulled him into a kiss. She felt him matching her intensity as he positioned himself between her thighs. Her hand made its way to his manhood. She grew surprised as she realized that he had seemed to grow even bigger than the last time they had been together.

She grabbed at his hardness and wrapped her hands around it, earning a needy groan from Park Jimin. He was huge, even bigger than she remembered from seven years ago. She was sure of it.

Park Jimin lowered himself into her. She yelped as she felt the humongous top of his manhood run across her slit, teasing her before he thrust into her.

Her hands strayed along his broad shoulders as she arched her back and tilted her hips upward, desperate for all of him. Her hands rested firmly on his back when she felt him grab the globes of her behind, slowly lifting her off the couch, making her accommodate his huge manhood.

She heard him take in a sharp breath as she lost hers. He didn't stop to glide into her slowly... no... there was only need as he thrust into her again and again, making Roseanne yelp in the pleasure that rocked her core. It was wild and hard, a hundred times better than the endless dreams that had evaded her mind for years.

She felt him draw her nipple into his mouth again as he continued to thrust. Her muscles clenched around his manhood, begging for him to thrust even harder. Roseanne's sleek legs wrapped themselves around his waist, inviting him.

"More," she whispered between her moans. She wanted more... more of him. Roseanne felt something build in her cut, threatening to burst at any moment when he noticed that he had stopped. His gaze was piercing. He started to move once again, this time covering her nipple with his mouth as his thumb rubbed her clit.

She was close... Roseanne felt herself close to exploding from the intense raw pleasure.

She twisted her body. "I am coming," she gasped. She let out a wordless cry as she trembled under him, her wetness clutching at his manhood, pulling him deeper into her with tiny pulsations.

Park Jimin pounded into her. The intensity made her gasp in pleasure. He was close, impossibly so. His moans were apparent as he sunk into her depths.

In a flash, he was calling her name as he shattered. The orgasm overtook him until he could hardly breathe. Roseanne's arms wrapped around him as he collapsed on top of her. He slowly withdrew from her and sat up next to her.

"Shall I take you to bed now?" he asked in between his ragged breathing.

"Again?" Roseanne asked in shaking voice.

"You are not thinking that your husband is satisfied with just one round, are you?"

"No. I will be disappointed in your ability if you are satisfied, Darling." As soon as the words finished Park Jimin capture her lip again almost desperately.