Danced to impress, Hired to please.
"No man would ever watch her dance.. she's mine to watch, all mine to fuck "
★ Kim taehyung メ Kim Jennie.
☆ Erotic romance trope
★ Cover by @-we4slyy-
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T A E H Y U NG
"Do you like it?" Jennie asks shyly. "You did say I looked like an angel"
"Angel...the name.." I respond. "But now you look like you came straight out of heaven"
"That sounds like a pickup line you would use on some girl in the bar" She laughs, then taking a step back.
"Only if you were there" I chuckle under my breath, still captivated by the sight of her.
I don't know the name of the song that's playing and I don't care. The music is just background and all I care about is what is right infront of my eyes. Jennie starts to dance and sway, which forces me to lean forward as I feel the familiar swelling. This is the second time she's gotten me hard today and her clothes haven't even come off yet.
"You seem a little confident this time" I remark as she moves to the beat of the song.
"I have been practising" She admits, then she keeps moving as she removes her top.
The lingerie top and angel wings fall to the floor, leaving me breathless yet again. It feels like all of the blood in my body is rushing to my dick. I shift uncomfortably on the couch, and Jennie walks closer.
"Does the rule about touching goes both ways?" She asks, leaning forward and dragging her hand along my inner thigh.
"Oh fuck" I groan, my leg shuddering from her touch. "Yeah, touching can go both ways"
"That's good to know" She remarks with a devious grin as she moves her hand higher , then pulls it away.
"That was a horrible fucking tease" I grind out, my body tensing up.
"I was just following the rules" She says innocently, then begins moving her body again yet to the beat of music.
Virgin or not, she knows exactly what she's doing to me. She's enjoying it. The power dynamic has completely shifted now, I'm at her mercy for the entire night—possibly for the rest of my damn life.
"Why don't you come a little closer?" I say to her, "You got to touch but I didn't.."
"You had your chance" She shrugs innocently, then reaches down to her skirt.
I want to order her over here, make her submit to my touch, but I won't. I'll play her game and I'll follow whatever rules she comes up with. The reward will be so much sweeter when I earn it.
Jennie spins around, bends at the waist, and teases removing her skirt. All I can do is suffer through the ache and enjoy the sight my body craves so fucking bad. I'm not afraid to admit that there's more to it than just primal lust. That's how it started, but the last week has made me realise how special Jennie is. I'm wrapped around her finger, strung out by it all and addicted to something I've only had a drop of.
"This skirt is a little harder to remove than I realised" She says, fumbling with the zipper.
"Oh, I'll help with that" I reply eagerly, leaning forward.
"J-just the zipper" She says as she walks closer. "It's stuck"
"I'll get to the zipper" I say with a smirk, putting my hand on her leg and tracing my way upto the edge of her skirt.
She freezes in place then she shudders, and goosebumps spread across her skin. I drag my fingers along her inner thigh, underneath her skirt before returning my hand to the fabric. I could push for more—touch what I really want to touch but now it is my turn to tease her a little bit.
I caress and squeeze her leg and her ass through her skirt which results in a soft little moan that sounds so much better than the music. I finally give her zipper a tug and it comes down without any hesitation or resistance.
"I thought it was stuck?" I ask as the skirt falls to the floor.
"I guess you just have the magic touch" A devious grin spreads across her face.
"Lying to your Daddy?" I chuckle "That's a good way to get a spanking"
Jennie's eyes flicker with excitement but she remains coy.
"That's way more touching than the rules allow" Her grin gets wider, as she pulls away.
"We will see about that" I reply, getting comfortable on the couch as I take in the sight of her in nothing but a pair of white lace panties.
She danced her way to the edge of cliff, and I fully intend on making sure she falls.
