Mafia's Love - the fire of passion burns inside us

Chapter 18

But everyone was happy for Suga and Hee-Jin. Everyone hugged Hee-Jin and patted Suga on the shoulder. Then everyone sat down and toasted each other. Suga reported the incident with Kwon. JK smiles proudly and patted Hee-Jin on the shoulder. "Well done! The asshole doesn't deserve any better." "But you know that you've made yourself another target for Kwon. He won't let that go." "Definitely not. Especially when the macho man was defeated by a woman. For him, women are just toys." "Then it was time for someone to show him the right way." The boys laughed. Suga, on the other hand, became more and more silent. He never took his eyes off Hee-Jin. His gaze was literally glued to her. But she also looked damn hot in the new leather pants with the skin-tight top. He licked his bottom lip several times throughout the party. However, he was repeatedly distracted by conversations without losing sight of her. Finally Hee-Jin said that she was tired and wanted to retire. Suga immediately jumped up. "I'll accompany you upstairs..." "Because the way is so long and dangerous," JK joked and immediately caught a warning look from NamJoon. Suga followed Hee-Jin into the elevator. There he breathed heavily and closed his eyes. When she opened her apartment door, she asked: "Are you tired too? You're welcome to sleep on my sofa." He looked at her with a slightly pained look and just nodded. "Wait, I'll get you a blanket and pillow and first take off my leather pants." "No! Leave the leather pants on and the blanket has time too." Suga said in a strange breathy voice. As he approached her he looked at her with passion and desire. He was now standing directly in front of her and breathing heavily. "You look so damn hot in the leather pants and the top. I can't... I don't want to hold back anymore." With a quick movement he put one hand on the back of her neck and pressed his lips passionately to hers and with the other hand he grabbed her ass and pressed her abdomen against his. She could feel the hard resistance in his pants through her leather pants. He whispered: "I want all of you...I can't hold back any longer." "You didn't have to." He passionately kissed her neck, her nape and her cleavage. Meanwhile, he pulled her top out of her pants and with one swing it landed on the floor. What he saw now took his breath away. She wore a sophisticated black bra made of slightly sheer black lace that gave enough of a hint but didn't really reveal anything. He carried her into the bedroom again, but this time he stayed. He took off his shirt and threw it on the floor. Again he placed passionate kisses on her upper body. He lay next to her and leaned over to her. When he gently ran his hand over one of her hard buds, which was squeezing seductively through her bra, she moaned slightly. "I want you here and now." "I want you too," she breathed, pushing him back onto his back. She rolled on top of him, propping herself up with her arms and rubbing her pubic area against the hard spot in his pants. He closed his eyes and panted slightly. "Now there's no going back," he whispered. He gently pushed her off of him. First he took off his pants, then he helped Hee-Jin take off her leather pants. And a little later the underwear was next to the bed. Although he was so full of desire, lust and passion, he managed to stay gentle and considerate at first. But when he was sure she was enjoying it too, he increased the pace quite quickly. They came almost at the same time. He propped himself up on his elbows and gave her a tender kiss on the forehead. Then he gently slid off her and lay down next to her. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment. Then he turned back on his side towards her and propped his head up his hand. He smiled happily and traced the contours of her body with his hand. For the first time he also noticed the tattoo on her front left hip. He traced the lines. "A rose?" She nodded. "My father's favorite flower. Carnations were my mother's favorite flowers. Therefore, on special occasions there was always a bouquet of red roses and white carnations on the table. I got the tattoo after father's death." "I like it. You are also a flower for me, a lotus flower. If I get another tattoo, it will be a lotus flower." He smiled lovingly at her. He felt as if a great deal of pressure had been lifted from him. Hee-Jin was just happy and snuggled into his warm chest. Cuddled up close to each other, they finally fell asleep together.