The sounds of slapping bounces off of the walls like gun shots. Your face is buried into the large fluffy pillows on your king sized bed with your ass raised in the air.Giving Taehyung, your husband, the perfect access to spank your behind. When the sharp, burning, sting— a millisecond of pain and pleasure is inflicted upon your ass again you let out a whimper into the black silk pillow.
As the indecent sounds exit your mouth, Taehyung couldn’t stop the depraved thoughts that battle their way through his mind.
You just looked so fucking sexy. So vulnerable and submissive before him, he could just eat you whole right now.But that wouldn’t be right, now would it? After all, you were a bad girl. You brought this on yourself.
You didn’t think Taehyung would just forget about the way you rubbed your ass against that man on the dance floor?
No. He’s not that graceful. You’re his wife, for god sakes. Even if you didn’t take this arranged marriage serious, he must show you that he is. He is taking this very seriously.
“Do you know how embarrassing it is to have people asking if the woman causing a scene on the floor is my wife? Huh?” He begrudgingly asks, caressing your ass that is two slaps away from bruising. You deserved it, the way you seductively eyed him while dancing on another man replays in his mind. He is not be fooled by your little innocent and submissive act right now, you whimpering and whining. He knows you’re a brat.
When his parents first introduced you to him, he knew he’d eventually fall for you. Despite the distasteful you held on your face that entire meeting. You didn’t approve of the arrangement, Taehyung knew that. So he gave you space. But of course, one thing leads to another. Especially when you’re flew out to Italy for a honeymoon, a villa all to yourselves. If you recall correctly, you believe the two of you fucked in all 8 rooms. Plus the kitchen… and the bathroom… the couch, the garden, the pool, the arcade room— damn there everywhere.
Needless to say, Taehyung has been pussy whipped ever since. Becoming helpful, loving and caring— all the amazing qualities one could find in a husband. Along with those qualities, he grew possessive over you, rightfully so, you’re his wife. But it seems like regardless of anything he did, you still seemed to show little to no care for the man. Except for what was between his legs.
Because babes, the dick is bomb! Recently Taehyung has been depriving you from the ‘bomb dick’. So you did what any brat would do. You acted out.
Unfortunately for Taehyung, that led to complete and utter embarrassment, displayed in front of all of his friends at a work event. But who cares about that, right?!Because fortunately for you, Taehyung is spewing all kinds of sexy little insults at you, dirty talking your panties right off.
“Do you enjoy being a fucking slut?” Another slap is planted on your ass. You let out a gasp before biting down on your bottom lip.
Useless, as to when he grabs a handful of your hair, roughly yanking it back, your mouth falls agape.
“You like that shit, huh?”
You eagerly nod your head, so high off of the thought of getting fucked up. This is exactly what you wanted.
Taehyung always gives you exactly what you want.You strain yourself forward to close in on his lips. His lips wraps around yours as you share a sloppy kiss. Your teeth graze his bottom lip as you pull back. What you do next makes taehyung lose his shit.
You giggle.
Like actually fucking giggle in his face. Without thinking, he grabs your face, pulling you back in for a hot yet desperate kiss. Taehyung’s eyes furrow into it, trying to get some sort of understanding.
