Moans and skin clapping sounds filled the room. His nail dig into your flesh, sinking his nails further into it out of the pleasure he have felt. The sweat formed on your foreheads, god knows how long you were doing it, you didn't cared about it, you felt good, you fall into a huge pleasure. His hand reached once again to your hair grabbing a full hand of it, leaving the Marks on your hips from his sharp nails on it.
You hiss as he pulled on you hair,his face close to your ear, the scent of alcohol still to sense." Say it." He growled again. Tired? No, you weren't at all. The words what he wanted to hear? Well, it was what just slipped out your mouth accidentally, but he liked it, he liked it a lot. " Give it to me, Daddy." Another growl vibrate through his dry throat as he threw his head back, still thrusting deep and fast into your core.
You felt once again reaching your high, maybe it was for the third or fourth time? You didnt knew it, and again you didnt cared how often you were releasing on him, you loved it. You loved everything. Namjoons eyes were close, he wanted to let the sensation of pleasure feel more intense. He enjoyed everthing not thinking about to who he was doing, better to say, he didn't saw the face clear, and didnt really cared about. He wanted only to feel the pleasure and not think about what will follow afterwards.
Anyway it would end just like everytime it did. He will tell a lie and send the girl away before jumping into his bed and take a proper sleep. He was used to and liked his lifestyle. The girls were always gladly to take his offer, and let's be honest... he never offered someone by himself, he just lead the way there where he wanted it and how he wanted it.
He swirled your hair around his hand to have a better hold and kept thrusting harder only to earn the moans of yours. His lips crushed at your neck leaving some love bites on it. Too much, too much pleasure he was given to you." Cum for me. Show me how good I do you. Tell me how good you feel, let your Daddy know,hm?" His hot breath hit your skin again as he uttered the words with so much difficult through the hard breathing out. The nations angel turned into the evil right before you with every secound has passed.
Harsh he bid you down, his hand left your hair as you felt again his nails dig into your flesh. You were a moaning mess that struggled with the breath not to mention to try to say something." Daddy, you fill me so good, I want more of you, more of that thick cock inside of me, give it to me, more please daddy." Again a loud groan escaped his throat as his pace became faster. Your walls tightened around his member once again too close to your high before it will hit you like a wave.
And it did, you moaned loud out his name, better to say the word that he liked to hear from your pretty mouth. Your hands clenched into the silky sheets, head buried into the pillow. Namjoon didn't lowred his pace, nah-ah. He went even faster as he felt his own climax getting closer. Many swearing filled the hot sexual air as he pulled fast of and jerked his salty white liquid on your red butt that he have spanked.
"God. That's was awesome baby girl." He dropped himself beside you. His words only barely to hear since he was trying to catch his breath. You allowed your face to come out the pillow and faced him beside you. This man was beautiful in every way. He was the smartest person you have ever known, the sexiest man you have ever met and the best you had.
"You okay?" You asked as you watched him close his tired eyes. Namjoon hummed in response feeling the exhaustion taking over him. The though that he have to make sure you would leave him alone and just like others wait for a call that never will be done. The most used lie by him.
And even if he tries not to fall asleep and make sure you will leave, he failed. The Sex has exhaust him, the pleasure sucked out his energy and the alcohol was just a last touch to the other two matters. Namjoon fall asleep.
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Namjoon woke up in the next morning with a throbbing pain in his head. The sun that was shining through the curtains hurted his eyes, every sound from behind his bedroom door was almost like someone turned the volume at fully. Everything was too loud even the slights piep were making the pain only worse.
He managed to sit up on his bed and opened slowly his eyes to let them adjust to the light." Fuck." He cursed as he failed but tried again. His eyes wandered through the room and the event of the night hit in his mind. A sly smirk formed on his lips as the imagine of a girl bending ahead of him hot in his mind. He started to re call his memory and find put who that girl was but failed again. The nations angel was to drunk and the alcohol too strong.
Namjoon licked his lips thinking about the one night stand he had. Too bad he did not remember who this girl was. But hai thoughts were interrupted as a knock on the door echoed through the room and was once again the most painful think to his head." Not that loud." He mumbled.
He wrapped the blanked around his naked hips and asked the person from the other side off the door to come inside.
It was the young maid that he had layed an eye on for a long time but wouldn't take a adventure at all. A girl that seemed so innocent what tempted the attraction even more. He wanted to ruin it. To ruin this imagine and the exisexits of this girl with only one night. But he couldn't. He made some rules for himself. Never fuck those ones of who you cant get a rid off. In this case were ot his maids and even some of them were so attractive he wouldn't touch them.
"Good morning sir. I'm here to ask of you're ready to have your breakfast." You asked innocently and shyly looking down. At the night when he fall asleep, you took a while to come down from your high and get back to the world where you actually would belonged at. You was his maid and had a job to do.
Namjoon observed your tiny frame infront of him. The dark brown hair that was tied to a pony tail. He felt an urgency to pull on it. The exposed neck that seemed to be so flawless and smooth. He wanted to bite it. Those sparkling and innocent eyes. He wanted to fill them with the emotion of pleasure. Those red plump lips, he wanted to kiss them and feel around him.
His eyes moved up on down on your body until his eyes land on the other side of your neck. Better to say the bad hidden mark on it. Did he missed something? Were you already taken and he wouldn't know it? He did not say anything but stared at it. After a while that you didn't heard him answer at your question you looked up at him.
You noticed him staring at you and the assumed where he was looking at. Fast you put your hand at the mark on your neck and cleared your throat. Namjoon was supporting himself by his arms against the matress, his arms muscle tensed. His hair messy and his naked torso with those chocolate bar abs seemed so appealing.
Only few hours ago you was laying underneath him and begged for more and now you was once again the no one but his maid. You wondered if he was remembering what happened last night.
"No, I want to lay down for while. Bring me please a glass water and a painkiller these headaches are killing me." He dropped himself back against the matress." Ofcourse sir. I'll be right back." You chimmed shyly and head out.
Namjoon closed his eyes for a moment. Again the event playing right infront of his eyes. The well formed shape of the womans body, the smooth skin like silk against his hands, the beautiful moans for more. 'Daddy' The word hit into his mind causing him to smirk to himself." Daddy." He whispered under his breath.
He tried to recognize the womans face that he was doing the night. He wanted to know who this pretty girl was that had been calling him like that. But again he failed.
"Sir, here is the water and the pain killer you have asked for." Again the smooth female voice hit his ears. ' Why does she have to sound that cute and at the same time so sexy.' He thought as he opened his eyes. You bid a little over and placed everything on his nightstand.
Namjoon took the chance to get a better look on you. Again he looked at the mark on your neck. And than it hit him. He remembered how he stumbled into the house, how you helped him up to his room, how he pulled you to him and crashed his lips against yours. How you have replied after a moment and how he started to undress you and then himself.
How you called him '' Daddy'' and how much pleasure you have shared. " Fucking hell." He breathed shocked out.
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UNHEALTHY Obsession [ Kim Namjoon Ff] ✔
Fanfiction-You want me dirty, I will be dirty. You want me innocent I will be innocent. No matter what, I can be how you want me to be. Do what ever you want as long if you will love me.- You brust into the silent room clenching the fabric of you maid dress.