"Stop teasing and f*ck me already," you groan, tugging on yunhos messy hair to get him to stop dragging his shaggy 5oclock beard against your thighs.
You love this new feeling , but this was an untenable situation.
"What does my good girl say?" he rumbles against the meat of your thigh.
"Please?"
"Gonna beg me, bunny?" His breath ghosts over your c*nt, mouth so close to where it'd do so much good.
You lose your mind for a second. "Please, daddy," you whine.
Yunho freezes. You realize what you said and try to backtrack.
"Yun, I-"
He cuts you off by pushing up your body, crowding into your space, and pressing your bodies together from chest to thigh. He has a strange look on his face. Low and raspy he orders, "Say it again."
"Wha-uhm-which part?"
"The whole thing."
You lick your lips slowly. You hesitate, not sure if you'd made him angry, or if he thought you were weird, or what. Your trembling voice is barely above a whisper when you repeat yourself, "P-please... daddy?"
Trapped between your stomachs, yunhos d*ck gives an unmistakable twitch. "Again," he growls. "Beg daddy for his c*ck."
And fuck. Hearing him say it makes your core clench so hard you warble out a broken sounding cry. "F*ck," you whine, eager to obey, "daddy, please. F*ck me. God, I need it so bad. Split me open on your big c*ck, daddy. Wanna feel you."
His heart is going jackrabbit fast in his chest, and he's painfully fucking hard. Yunho feels like he's on the receiving end of a lightning blast from bolt. He reaches between you to grip himself in a hand that, miraculously, only trembles slightly. He drags the tip through your slit and curses at how drenched you are.
"Shit," he hisses, "are you this wet just for daddy's c*ck, bunny?" He pushes his hips forward, breaching your entrance and sliding in up to the hilt with one smooth motion.
You groan an affirmative, your back bowing up off the mattress as he rocks his hips against you, gritting his teeth at how tight you're squeezing him.
"Milking me so good, bunny. Such a tight c*nt for daddy to f*ck."
You grab two big handfuls of his hair and pull him down so you can moan, "Harder daddy," right in his ear.
"Shit," he grunts. He hoists your calves over his shoulders and clamps his hands on your hips so he can pound into you. He's hitting your g-spot perfectly, and the sweetest pressure starts building between your hips.
"Please," you wail.
"What do you need, bunny?"
"Need to come, please. F*ck, you feel so good."
"That's my good girl. Go ahead and come for daddy."
He gets a thumb on your cl*t, and the tension in your core breaks. You come with a shout, squirting on him, soaking his thighs, and the bedding beneath you.
Yunho licks your juice off his thumb, and looks between you and sees the mess you made. "That's so fucking sexy, bunny. Gonna make me come."
"Please, yes. Fill me up, daddy."
"Christ. Gonna kill me one of these days, bunny" he grunts, then buries himself inside you, and grinds against you while he loads you up with come.
He says he can't stay. Which you expected, being an idol means he's always running. He's slipping his sweatpants back on while you try to talk him into staying longer.
"We have a special performance in Tokyo and I have to leave to the airport to meet the others in a few hours and I still haven't even packed . You know I can't stay. I'll be back as soon as I can. I'm sorry, bunny," regret sits heavily on his face.
"I understand," you pout. "I'll see you next time, daddy."
Yunho growls low in his chest. "Maybe I could be a littlelate."
