I was tossed roughly on the bed, a handful of my hair grabbed greatly pulling me in a violent kiss. Forcing his tongue down my throat, not a single word uttered. He cupped the rims of my face harshly, completely unsure where I was, what was exactly going on.
The kiss was sloppy but absorbing. A fire burning in between us.
He ripped his lips away from mine. "You should know your place sweetheart." His breath catching to his words.
"W-Why are you here M-r. Jeon?" Anger plastered on his face, what was he even doing here? Questions and confusion filling my mind, but his actions slowly drowned my concerns. The thoughts of his last session with another girl also shifting out of my mind, like an possessed being.
His warm hands traveling on the perimeters of my shivery frame, fingertips tracing to the tops of my shoulder. My top undressed in a swift second. His stern glare with a mixture of desire called my attention.
"I'll need to punish you today..." Leaving my question unanswered, his whisper shooting warm puffs into my ear.
Bewildered by my 'punishment', bewildered by his sudden presence. I was forced to obey his commands, the grim expression on his face pressured me to do so.
"Stay still, don't touch yourself...or me. Just watch me, got it?" He slid off my black panties as he kept a strong stare on me, I was mesmerized yet again with his starvation.
I could feel my heat dripping already from the sight of his head between my legs, eyeing my dampened folds in delight.
"Got it?" He hissed with a tight slap on my pussy.
I whimpered in slight pain and nodded my head. "Y-Yes, Mr. Jeon."
He smirked eagerly. "Good."
He leaned in close to my core inhaling my aroused smell deeply. I jumped at the first touch of his lips against my tender flesh, moving his mouth in a circle around my opening then tugging on my pussy lips.
I moaned in anticipation and pleasure, almost holding myself from erupting out.
"Moan. Let it out. Let me hear it."
My voice echoed in an outburst as he entered two fingers into my hole, his rhythmic pattern pumping into me.
"...Mr. Jeon..." I was on the edge as he curled his fingers with every stroke.
His movements stopped immediately and the sound a zipper opening was in place. My eyes opened to his shaft greeting my mouth. He pressed the head of his member to the tip of my mouth, adjusting his size with the width of my mouth.
"Oh fuck..." His thighs in between my shoulders, hovering on top of me. The length of his dick deepening to the back of my throat, tears embedded in my pupils with each stroke. I could feel his balls slapping on the borders of my chin. He grunted in pleasure, holding the roots of my hair to solidify his movements. Fucking my mouth relentlessly.
My pussy was pulsating and aching for release, drawing my fingers over my pussy to alleviate it.
My hands were drawn back harshly against the bed.
"Don't touch yourself slut!" He shouted angrily, his dick deepening further down my throat in eager for his own satisfaction.
The feeling of his cock expanding in my mouth in a pulsating manner sent cum shots into my mouth and down my throat.
"So good..." He moaned weakly.
I squeezed my mouth around his length as he slid out his cock from my face. I gasped for a deep breath and quickly swallowed as my mouth was filled with saliva.
His lips pressed with mine, a taste of his own liquid that lingered in his mouth. Then moving down to my hard nipple, biting and sucking. My shirt hanging beneath my neck. My hand moved to the back his head, he forcefully moved it away, pinning me down.
"No touching."
He continued to tease me with his mouth roaming over my body, I pursed my lips together in attempts to alleviate the burning desire within me, he knew so well how to arouse me.
His cock then thrusted completely into my bare pussy, burying his entire length, and my nails then dug into the sheets.
Lust completely taking over me, I can no longer think. My moans and cries becoming one, the 'punishment' that I'm told to receive of feeling so good yet of torture.
A soft glimmer of sweat covering his face. Groaning as he feels my inner muscles squeeze; clench and grip his cock, he pulls back to the tip of my entrance. My folds sucking him back in as if they are begging, his thrusts slow, hitting my arousal so gradually.
"Stop...punishing me...please." I whimpered although unknown of my discipline.
His cock in a sudden motion rams my pussy, milking him with every stroke, my muscle rippling along his entire shaft.
I burst as my orgasm burst deep inside of me, flooding his cock and balls. He moans beastly from my spurt of hot liquid and lays next to me breathlessly.
"Next time... don't go in that room. Got it missy?"
My body still recovering. "Where am I?"
"You can't tell?" He lit a cigarette. "My house, I don't think you'd be able to leave for a while." He fixed himself up, putting his pants back on, his upper body still bare.
"For a while... what do you mean?" I wrapped the blanket underneath around me.
"Think of this as a part of our agreement. Live here for now." He smirked, leaving his belt unbuckled.
"I have work, I can't just-"
"I'll pay you double the payment and it'll be personally."
Double? Shamelessly nothing came out of my mouth.
He pecked my lips and buttoned up his shirt. He left the room but endless questions bombarded my thinking....
Did he save me?
My eyes drifted closed, drowsiness peeking into my body. This all must've been a nightmare or a lifelike fantasy.
A/N: HI!!! I thought I wouldn't be able to upload today because of the issues on Wattpad...but YAY! So Mari awakened to find herself in Mr. Jeon's castle, what could this mean? What do you think will happen? Does this excite you? You miss Hobi? Tell me your thoughts! I love creativity.
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