MR. PARK

Chapter 56

                  MATURE CONTENT AHEAD

She was carried to the bed by Jimin. His eyes didn't even blink. For him nothing mattered right now, he had his whole world in his arms.
He put her on the bed, while simply throwing off his shirt on the floor.

She raised her head to admire her husbands insanely beautiful body. Her upper body supported by her elbows while her eyes travelled from his broad chest, .. the tattoo that she never saw before just besides his ribs, his abs, .. finally her eyes landed on his crotch which was still shielded by his pants.
Jimin smirked looking at Biyanka almost eye fucking him.

'This is all yours' he leaned forward, kissing her forehead as she closed her eyes. His hands went behind her head taking her for another passionate kiss..
She seemed to have lost every ounce of her patience when her hands traveled along his torso, resting near the belt.
'Patience my love... ' he whispered and she moaned as soon as his teeth came in contact with the skin of her neck.
He sucked onto her skin hard leaving quite beautiful mark over there.

His head went south, his nose touching her breasts, his hands worked on her blouse discarding it in no minutes.
'I won't ask for permission anymore Mrs. Park, you can still back off?' He smiled stopping just at her pants.
'You're all talks Mr. Park it seems, are you sure you're not tired?' She smirked sassily
Jimin looked at her with a cunning smile throwing his head back to laugh.
He immediately pulled her pants down bringing his face to the crook of her neck taking her off guard
'Tired? Me? Not even in a million years I'd be tired to make love to you Mrs. Park... '
He bit her earlobe.. while his hands pulled the straps of her bra down.
He sucked onto her chest, kissing and licking.
'J...Ji...Jimin' she moaned

His hands which were occupied with her boobs now held her neck 'shhhh... you're not allowed to moan ..But scream Mrs. Park' he captured her lips again.
She could feel herself burning with pleasure and the need to let it out ... her hands held JIMIN's hair.
He brought his face near her heat but eyes never left her face.
He wanted to see how he affected his wife.
In no moments her underwear was on the floor, and his pants joined it soon.

'You'll feel a bit of pain Jagi... just be with me okay?' He pecked her head looking into her eyes.
She just nodded holding his biceps.
He was finally making Love to his wife in the most beautiful way ever.
She screamed his name over and over again, while he never stopped wiping her tears and giving her pecks all over her face.
The sweaty hair which covered her face were being constantly moved by him. He made sure to look at her while he thrusted.

With the last scream she came panting.
He held onto her waiting for her to relax.
'I..I love you Jimin' she said closing her eyes and pulling him for a kiss.
His heart almost stopped at her confession, and a lone tear just slipped his eyes.
'I love you so fucking much' he said between the kiss.
With the last thrust he came down from his high, finally having a clear look at the woman lying beneath him.

He could swear a thousand years on her, he had never been this satisfied his entire life.
He looked at her with stars in his eyes, he valued this woman above anything and everything. The trust she laid on him when she had just been through a tough time was enough for him to prove his love for her.
In a span of just some months, Biyanka had managed to wrap Jimin around her fingers, they had been married for 4 weeks or around a month now, and he had already started to worship the ground she walked on.

For him she gave him the hope to be himself when he was surrounded by fame and money.
She had been honest about herself throughout which Jimin had always wanted from his partner. He couldn't tolerate liars and she was just an open book to him.

Panting he smiled looking at her while she feebly opened her eyes minimal smiling back.
His forehead covered in sweat and his hair a mess but he still managed to look like some model.
He kissed her again sitting on his knees covering her with a duvet.
She didn't move much but just kept breathing heavily.

I'm just some minutes he was wiping off the sweat from her face and cleaning her up.
'You're turning me on again Mrs. Park' he commented brushing his fingers against her thighs.
'You want me to end up in a hospital Mr. Park?' She commented wrapping the sheets close to her chest and moving.
He then came besides her making her wear his shirt and pulling her up to his chest.
'Sleep now my baby, i hope i didn't hurt you much?' He asked pecking her forehead.
She wrapped her arms around him and looked into his eyes

'I'm still afraid if I can walk to the fashion event tomorrow' she said nuzzling hee face on his chest. He chuckled rubbing her back and just patting her to sleep.