Park Jimin one of the powerful, wealthiest men in whole asia got a power to bend down the whole universe infront of him on there knees but when the most powerful men in whole asia goes on his knees just to save his family, just to save his love and...
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The next morning I woke up in such a grumpiest and frustrated mood I've ever been awake . Half of the night I have been changing position and when I am finally able to get some sleep than after sometime I start feeling so nauseas that half of the time I spent sitting in the bathroom throwing up .
As soon as I again get back into sleep when I'm already on the verge of passing out after few hours its already morning and than morning sickness along with my morning harmonal issues gets the best of me . I felt so hungry but not for food , I am horny as fuck I wanted to take off myself from the edge but ofcourse how would I be able to when my own husband is giving me cold treatment.
As soon as I woke up I just brushed my teeth and first decided to have breakfast but on dining table too he didn't even glance my way he just talks about business there also which made me more anxious and frustrated .
As I just came back in bedroom after having breakfast, I sat on bed groaning out loud before falling back on the bed gosh I really need to have some control on my pregnancy harmones, maybe few minutes sleep would be able to get me feel okay right, I didn't get much sleep last night and I am sure a power nap would make me feel really good.
I close my eyes and try to let sleep take over me , I totally stopped thinking and my mind goes blank as I pull over the only shirt which I am wearing which was his by the way. I take off the shirt throwing it away as I layed naked on the bed .
I couldn't control myself, my whole body is on fire I felt ravaged. On the inside. On the outside . I don't know why I am feeling this way digging my head back into the pillow which is under my head , my nipples aching in the cool air, I took my breasts in my hands and squeezed them, gasping as my nipples pebbled harder against my palm, shooting sparks down to the tips of my toes. .
I imagined his hands those big, rough hands, strong against my soft flesh, skilled against my nipples. I imagined the callouses on those fingers rub against my nipples when he tugged them, imagined his hands completely engulfing me sinuously, imagined him squeezing my breasts together as I did the same right now with my hands, my lips parting as little breaths left my mouth.
Feeling so much turned on that I didn't think or wait and let my trembling fingers travel down to between my thighs. And I was soaked , in a way I'd never, ever been. Completely, utterly soaking wet.
A little moan slipped my lips and I turned my face into the pillow beside me, so on the edge, I knew it wouldn't take much to send me careening into that feeling of ecstasy. I slipped a finger inside me, easily. Pushed another in. The hunger in my walls gnawed at me, spinning out of control.
I remembered how he felt inside me- big, heavy, powerful. I remembered how he speared my walls - with focus, ferocity, and fire that set me on aflame. I remembered how every stroke hit that spot inside me , how every thrust made my spine curve, how every slap of flesh against flesh drenched me even more.
