Take what you can (Female Idols X Male Reader)

A tie, handcuffs and another hotel

The woman in front of you gives you a devilish glare. It's an evil one. And you are sure that you would have run away by now, if it wasn't for the handcuffs. The handcuffs that are tying her to the chair she is sitting on.
"Trust me."
The woman dressed in pink standing next to you starts talking again.
"She is such a kinky slut. We could do anything to her right now."
You don't disagree, but you are still wondering how you got here. Six hours ago, your plane landed in Frankfurt, Germany. Within those six hours you met these two women. One four years older than the other. One all dressed up in a slutty pink outfit. One wearing a police uniform.
After your unbelievable morning (more about that in the future), you got an invitation for a business offer. And here you are. But you didn't expect the meeting to go so fast. And you definitely didn't expect to meet two Korean singers right here.
But this isn't were the chapter is supposed to start. No. It's supposed to start fourteen hours earlier. And in London. In your hotel room. Inside of Soyeon. Because that's where we left of. Or at least almost.
"Fuck!"
Soyeon's moan echoes through the room as she arches her back off the wooden table. You keep up your pace, making her slide a little over the smooth surface. With your hands on her waist, you lift her up a little, giving you a better angle to drive yourself into her pussy.
"Yes, Daddy. Make her cum."
Miyeon is kneeling on the table. Her hands still tied behind her back. She watches you fuck the live out of Soyeon.
For a moment you don't remember how she got on the table. Certainly not alone without hands. Did you carry her?
You are distracted by Soyeon's whining as you feel her walls tightening around you. Her nails scratch on the wood, she closes her eyes and her pussy becomes wetter.
Ant then, she cums on your cock. She shakes atop the table, moaning tiredly. Her juices start to leak out of her, slowly dripping down your cock, onto the carpet.
"This is so hot, daddy."
Miyeon looks at you. Her cheeks flushed with arousal. Her eyes desperate to be treated like she was treated before.
"Don't get too excited. You are still getting punished."
Her smile drops. Replaced by a sulky pout.
"I want your cock, though. Please, daddy."
"I'm not sure you deserve it yet."
Slowly leaving Soyeon's pussy, you keep your focus on Miyeon.
"I do. Princess has been a good girl."
Miyeon tries to move closer to you. But only on her knees and with Soyeon in the way, it's not as easy as it sounds.
"Please, daddy. If you really want to keep punishing me, then do it differently. I can't wait any longer."
She is finally close enough for you to reach out your hand. You feel the smoothness of her skin as your fingers close around her throat.
"Please, daddy-"
Miyeon's words are cut off.
"You want me to punish you differently?"
She nods slightly. The brunette is not gasping for air, but she struggles to speak.
"How?"
You finally hear her voice. It's at odds with her personality. Now it sounds raspy and hoarse. You know it's not just the choking. It seems like Miyeon didn't handle the throat fucking earlier as well as she pretended.
"Spank me."
Two simple words. Words that you like to hear from such a gorgeous woman like Miyeon.
Letting go off her throat, you hear her taking a deep breath. You lean forward, whispering into her ear.
"Here we go."
You pull on her shoulders, making Miyeon fall forward. The upper half of her body is now resting on top of Soyeon's midriff, while the rest is lying on the table. Her head is hanging off her friends body.
You grab some of her messed up hair, forcing her to look up at you.
"Don't forget you asked for this."
"Yes, daddy. Thank you, daddy."
Her smile is genuine as you let go off her hair and walk around the table, out of her sight. Soyeon is not moving. You don't know why. Maybe she is enjoying this. Or she is too tired to move.
You start at her ankles. Your fingers dancing over her smooth skin.
"It tickles, daddy."
Miyeon squirms at your touch, but you don't stop. Slowly you make your way up her creamy legs. You admire her body from behind. Her bare shoulders. Her back. Her ass. All of it. Once you reach the hem of her silk dress, you place your hand fully on her skin. You sneak it underneath Miyeon's clothing, feeling the shape of her butt cheeks.
Her head is placed on the table and you hear her letting out a soft moan, everytime you squeeze her flesh.
"Please spank me, daddy."
You lift her dress off her skin, pushing it towards her waist.
"I have been such a bad princess. And princesses need to be spanked."
It's interesting that she keeps switching between a good princess and a bad one. As if she is deliberately calling herself that to get what she wants. And it seems to be working.
When your hand leaves her skin for the first time after a couple of minutes, you see her close her eyes in anticipation. You make her wait a couple of seconds.
And then you let your hand fall.
"Oh!"
Miyeon's surprised yelp is what you were hoping for. Before she can speak, you spank her one more time.
"Yes!"
Again.
"Oh gosh!"
And again.
Miyeon has started to breath faster, trying to brace herself for every painful impact. You see the shape of your hand slowly appearing on Miyeon's right cheek. The bright red is the que for you to switch to the left one.
The brunette is surprised by the sudden change. Making her moan a little louder.
"Have I spanked you enough now?"
You hand hovers over her left cheek, ready to spank her again, if you hear the wrong answer.
"Yes."
Another hit.
"Daddy, please. I know I was naughty. Please keep pushing me."
You spank her again. Once. Twice. But now Miyeon interrupts you.
"Please punish me so much. So much that I will never be naughty again. So that I will be a good little princess for daddy."
You spank her one last time for good measure, making her moan.
"Does that mean you finally learned your lesson?"
"Yes, daddy."
You reach forward to loosen the tie. When you take it into your hand, you see small red marks around Miyeon's wrists.
"Thank you, daddy."
Miyeon tries to get up slowly. The spanking certainly left it's mark.
"I will be a good girl from now on."
To her surprise, you shake your head.
"We aren't done yet."
"But, daddy."
You shut her up by crashing your lips into hers. On instinct, the brunette kisses you back. As she deepens the kiss, you wrap your hands around her waist, before pulling her up. Getting her off the table, you make her stand in front of you.
Continuing to kiss Miyeon, you push her towards the glass door, which leads to the balcony. She doesn't seem to notice, too busy with her tongue in your mouth.
When you push her into the cold surface, you feel her shudder at the sensation. Not letting her settle in, you slide the door open, making her stumble backwards, before you catch her.
Now standing in the night air, you feel the cool breeze on your skin, while it makes Miyeon's hair move.
"Turn around."
She does so, but can't help but complain.
"It's cold, daddy."
"Don't worry, princess."
You are standing behind her, making her place her hands on the railing.
"I will make you feel warm."
Kissing her bare shoulders, makes Miyeon feel new heat already. She remembers that you are completely naked behind her. And that you wanted to teach her another lesson. She realizes too late what it is, as she is enjoying your warm lips on her skin too much.
Her wrists are tied together once more. But now she is locked in place. The tie bound around the railing.
"Let's see how loud my princess can scream."
"Daddy. Please no. Not out here."
She told you are her safety word when you went up to your room. "No" is definitely not a safety word.
"I think you are enjoying this."
"No, daddy. I'm not. I have been punished enough."
"That's not for you to decide."
And with that, you can't hold yourself back any longer. Miyeon's tight pussy is addictive. You need to be inside of her. As long as you can. Whenever you can.
Her whimpering shows that she is trying to keep it down. But it doesn't help. A lewd moan escapes her lips, once you are fully buried inside of her tight snatch.
"Are you warmer now?"
You can't help but chuckle at her desperate attempts to keep quiet.
"A little."
She whispers and you promise yourself that she will scream, once you are done with her.
"Daddy, please."
You slowly retreat out of her, before pushing inside again. The motion all too familiar already.
"Faster."
Miyeon can't help herself. As much as you are addicted to her pussy, Miyeon has become addicted to your cock. Maybe it's because she had to watch you fuck Soyeon. Or maybe it's because you fill her so good. Either way, she can't keep as quiet as she would like.
"Oh my god."
The brunette slowly forgets the icy cold metal touching her hands, as she holds onto it. You increase your force, starting to pound into her.
"Holy-!"
She was about to let out a yelp. She tries to quiet herself by letting her head fall into her hands.
"Come on princess."
You grab her hair, like you did several times tonight already, and pull her head up.
"You have such a beautiful voice. Why don't you want to share it with London?"
"Please."
Her begging only makes you want to tease her more.
"Maybe a little more of this."
Your right hand meets her butt cheek.
"Oh my god."
Miyeon hisses at the pain and the pleasure.
Not loud enough.
You spank her harder. The sound echoes through the night air, louder than you thought. But Miyeon manages to keep her voice down.
You realize that there is only one way to make her scream. And so you start. Letting go off her hair, you watch her head fall down into her hands again. Grabbing her waist, you fuck her harder from behind.
"Yes, daddy."
Her moans become needier. You keep pushing her forward, her upper body leaning further over the railing. Her legs are now pressed against it, making it now completely impossible for her to escape.
"Pound me, daddy."
You do as she says. Not caring how loud the two of you are. Not caring that it is freezing cold. Not caring that Soyeon is watching from inside. And maybe even other people too.
Either way, you fuck Miyeon through the night. Hard and fast. Like she wants it. Like she needs it.
Her hair is hanging off the balcony. You can't help but think about a certain tale. That Miyeon calls herself princess makes her even more loveable.
All of her appearance is at odds with what she looks like in this moment.
Her hair hanging loosely. Her upper body bend over the railing as far as possible. If you wouldn't be holding her, she might fall down. Her bare back, glistening from sweat and the lights of your room.
Moving your hand, you reach around Miyeon's waist.
"Please, daddy. No."
She knows what is going to come next. Or rather who.
You start rub her clit with you fingers, making her moan into her hands.
"I know you want to scream."
Leaning forward, you kiss her behind her ear.
"Just let it go."
Your whispers make Miyeon slowly lose control over her body. She has never been turned on like this. Bound to the balcony. Being forced to get fucked outside. Where everyone could see her. Where everyone could hear her.
You see her biting her lip as your circles on her clit become faster and faster. Your deep thrusts rock Miyeon's small body against the railing. Her dress flutters loosely in the wind.
Slowly you feel her trembling. Her moans start to become louder with every thrust. You can see how bad she is trying to hold it in. But you know, and maybe even she knows, that it's in vein. She will cum. And she will scream. Like she did earlier this night.
And like she does now.
"Daddy! Fuck!"
Her voice echoes through the night as you push her towards the edge. Miyeon isn't there just yet, but it can only be a matter of seconds.
"Gonna cum!"
And yet, she is already screaming. Her pussy pulsating around you. And with one final thrust, you make her climax.
"Daddy! Cumming!"