Jimin: Get in the car wifey.
Jimin's demanding tone in his husky voice made YN shiver, she gulped ahrd as she watched his white tee getting wetter as the rain poured harder. She softly withdrew herself from him and dragged herself towards their car. Jimin's eyes went to the audience watching the free live romantic show, he gave death glares to everyone present and the audience started to disperse in fear of the famous bad boy Jimin.
He turned to walk after his beloved wife but his breathing stopped after he saw her wet skirt, which got drenched because of the rain, he took of his glasses and saw the fabric stickimg to her round a$$, the skirt was already uptill her thighs and it got rolled up even more giving a perfect of her upper thighs. He marched towards their car as he saw her getting inside. He immediately approached and settled himself on the driver's seat and started the engine.
The ride was silent, as Jimin frove safely due to the awesome rainy weather. The wipers scratched the front glass of the car, which made the only sound between the rapid breathing. YN was continuously looking outside the window to avoid Jimin's romanticizing eyes. Jimin himself was trying his best not to look over her milky moist thighs, wet chest, as she took long breaths, her chest moved in rhythm with them.
Jimin rolled hos tongue inside his mouth as he couldn't co trol his hamds, he wanted to touch her sinfully, he wanted to make her m0an over his touch, squeeze her thighs, her bre@sts so tight that she chokes over it.
F!ngerfvck her so good that she screams and coat his fingers with her sweet juice.
He cursed under his breath and pushed his wet hairs back with his fingers, YN glanced at him, she was experiencing the same, his wet tee was not helping either, his masculine body was on display, her eyes traveled down to his visible b0ner.. and she gulped.. it was was so big. His skin tight denims was such a bad idea of him to wear it today. She wanted to just touch it once.. but she was hesitant.
Soon they reached their mansion and Jimin took of his seatbelt as if it was suffocating him. He quickly moved out of the car and rushed inside the mansion. YN sighed heavily as the tension was increasing between them day by day. She took get off the car and quietly went inside. The maids were preparing the evening snacks, and their boss, her husband was sitting like a king on the plush luxurious couch in the living room as he switched on the large screen hung infront of him to watch something.
YN (in mind): Isn't he going to change, his clothes are wet, he might catch cold and fever.
She walked with the wet sound of water that leaked from her shoes and damped skirt, Jimin completely ignored her, trying his best to ocntrol his h0rny d!ck. As YN reached near him, there was water splashes already there near his shoes, probably got created with his shoes irself, she slipped over it and..
FVCK !!
She landed on his lap, Her skirt completely flew up, resting on her abdomen, the noise of her loud gasp, her hand around his broad shoulders, eyes widened and mouth gaped.
Jimin got froze on his spot as he felt YN's feather like weight on his lap, his eyes straight went towards her exposed legs and inner thighs, it seemed wet.. wait w-what.. wtf-
He hesitantly looked up and their eyes met, both of them were shocked, YN was feeling his hard thing on her a$$,she could imagine how hard and long he is. She gulped while staring in his eyes, her eyelids felt heavy, her pink lips whimpered gaining Jimin's attention towards them.
Jimin tried to calm down himself, his heart might have explode today, he slowly held YN's waist, making her shut her eyes, seizing her lips and breathing hard. His hand brushed her abdomen and she muffled her emotions into an "umph !"
Jimin glanced at her, she was fvcking wet for him,he was clear now, she was dripping wet all the time in the car. It was her sl!ck leaking on her inner thighs. He wanted to lick it all but he was still unsure of YN's feelings. Though they made out last night, his injured arm was the another reason.
He slowly held her thigh and it YN's limit, she immediately hugged him tightly hiding her face in his chest and mumbling-
YN: I-I'M S-SORRY... J-
jimin didn't let her completely and caressed her hairs and shushed her. Their wet bodies clinged to each other just like their emotions. Jimin wanted to ruin her then and there but, he was hesitant to make the first move and he clearly knew, YN is just too shy to the first initiative.
Jimin: Go and change, you'll catch cold.
He gently spoke and made YN withdrew from the comfortable hug, he tried to avoid her cleav-ge peeping at him. YN'shands slided down from his chest to his abs and she finally stood up, she corrected her skirt's fabric and they separated themselves. While climbing the stairs,YN just turned around and caught Jimin staring at her with his eyes full of lust and love.
She immediately turned around and ran into their bedroom making Jimin smirk sheepishly. He knew what she was going through. He walked towards their bedroom following his wifey while imagining unholy things that could happen between them.
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He entered inside our bedroom, my room bow often smells like her.. like vanilla and strawberry. He heard the the water crashing the floor noise from the restroom, YN was showering, was she trying to calm herself down. He chuckled and took of his wet jacket. He thought twice before turning the knob of the restroom's door, luckily it was not locked.. complete invitations.. his devil mind was now working at its peak. Should he watch her all n-ked, standing under the shower, all drenched.. her mounds-
He clicked opened the door and saw the speechless heavenly view. The water didn't allowed YN to know that Jimin was invading her personal privacy but weren't they married, and the unlocked door and those needy eyes were the welcoming invitations.
YN was standing under the shower all n-ked, the warm water was slipping down her milk like soft body her perfect round a$$, thick thighs, smooth back, long neck parted his lips and he forgit to blink for some seconds. When his eyes started to hurt he blinked once and came back to the reality.
Jimin's POV
FVCK FVCK FVCK !!
SHE IS SO SE×Y !!!! Is she really my wife, my YN, that innocent queen, oh my.. so fvcking pretty !! I might drool here for her, my c0ck throbbed so bad, to be free and feel her super tight innings. I bet, she'll be awesome in bed, after all she is my wife.. but it will my first time too. My thoughts got paused when she turned her head towards her right and rub the body wash on her neck, she kept her hairs all on the left side. Her shoulder line was so beautiful.
Enough is enough now !! I want her to mine tonight,I just love her so much !! My wifey..
END OF JIMIN'S POV
Jimin slowly started to take off his wet tee, he pulled it above his head and his hand went down to his big tent, he unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped it too, his c0ck felt a bit free and he cursed it under his breath. His hand went inside the jeans and rubbed his member through his box#r.. and it felt so damn painful, he needed her right now.
TO BE CONTINUED....
Hey guys, I'm sorry for the grammatical errors, and the typos, I wrote this chapter in so much hurry.. I'll make the correction afterwards...
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