Unsatisfied with your life was an understatement. Being under the thumb of your father can have that effect. He wanted someone capable of running the company, but you wanted to pursue your passion. Countless unwanted blind dates and the threat of lo...
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"Yoongi." I cried for the hundredth time in the last twenty minutes.
The man decided it was now in his best interest to top the first orgasm he gave me. Therefore, he's been edging me promising that when it comes it'll be better than the first. Whether I believed him or not was up for debate. Not only was he in mood to tease me, but Taehyung as well who remained on the phone claiming that he wouldn't cum unless I did. Unfortunately for him, I had no control over that since Yoongi decided he wanted to play dirty. I let out a frustrated groan as Yoongi backed off again, removing his fingers from my pussy. I was an incoherent mess as I begged him to let me cum. The overwhelming desire to feel it again putting me on the verge of tears.
Yoongi leaned over me to kiss me, finally reaching for the condom he had laid on the bed earlier. He opened it and slid it over his impressive length. The cock I had wondered at some point during the evening whether it would fit, especially for not having sex in so long. That question was quickly dashed away with the way Yoongi prepped me. At this point, I was so wet I was dripping, giving him more than enough lubrication.
"I'll give you what you want doll don't worry. Just make sure you take care of Tae. He needs to hear you."
Yoongi helped maneuver me onto my hands and knees. Positioning me as close to the phone as he could while on his knees behind me. His hand splayed across my lower back gently pressing me further into the bedspread. I laid my chest flush against the rumbled fabric, cheek laid on the bed next to the phone. Now that I was closer to the speaker, I could hear Tae's heavy breathing. Yoongi nudged my legs a little wider, letting my hips dip a little lower. The coiling anticipation in my gut threatened to consume me as he positioned himself behind me.
The head of his cock rested against my entrance. My impatience was noted as I pressed back against it. Yoongi chuckling, pulling his hips away leaving me huffing in frustration.
"It seems we have an impatient little vixen Tae. What a bad girl trying to feed herself on my cock."
The sharp smack on my skin at the junction between my ass and thigh was unexpected, but I was so lost to my own desire that it felt good. The sharp noise caught Tae's attention, his deep chuckle making me cream.
"Bad girls are my favorite."
I could've preened at Tae's confession if Yoongi hadn't decided in that second that he was going to give me exactly what I wanted. The thick head of his cock slipped into me, spreading me open for the rest of his length. A pitiful whine escaped me at the stretch, the sensation a bit uncomfortable proving my thoughts of it being way too long since I had been intimate. Especially with someone as well-endowed as Yoongi. He paused, allowing me to adjust, rubbing soothing circles into my hips.
"Fuck, you're so much tighter than I imagined."
His words had me clenching around him, eliciting a sharp hiss from his lips as his grip on my waist tightened. He nudged in a bit further, his name escaping me as a moan.
