Sweet Like Sugar // Jung Hoseok ✔

Chapter $ 25

You hated to say that you missed this feeling, but holy hell you fucking did. 

"Let me touch you, Sir." You practically begged as he stood in front of you stark naked. 

Hoseok was undoubtedly horny, his precious cock twitched at the sound of your desperate voice, but he still didn't grant you permission. Instead, his hands reached down to rub your jaw as it ran to the back of your neck and you got excited, maybe a little too excited. 

"You shouldn't rush this kitten." Your master bit his lip. 

You looked up at him, hopeful, you just wanted to taste- 

"Go ahead." The words left his pretty lips and you didn't hesitate to grab his stiff member in your hands, bursting with pride as he sucked in a breath. 

You rubbed it a bit, taking your palm to run along the base to his balls. 

You licked your lips unconsciously before wrapping them around his head. The soft skin of his tip felt heavenly in your mouth. You've only done this for him a couple of times, so you weren't an expert and he didn't rush you.  His delicious white pre-cum pooled on your tongue and you opened your mouth wider. 

"Y/N." His voice deepened. Hoseok's veiny hand found it's way to your hair, tugging on it softly.

The movement encouraged you to take him deeper. Your tongue sliding along his sides. Fuck he tasted so good. 

"Your mouth feels so fucking-." He threw his head back.

You took his member out. "Fuck my mouth master. Please?"

Where did this side of you come from? You haven't seen him in exactly 7 days and you were a raging hormone monster. Hoseok growled and grabbed your hair harder, his fingers hooking into your locks.

You moaned as he thrust his cock into you close to tears as you tried not to gag. Hoseok had his eyes closed, and his hand had held your head in place as he made love to your mouth.

"Oh... God." The man's voice was barely there, and he gently pulled out before cumming. It was like a volcano eruption, the liquid sliding down his shaft and onto your bruised lips.

Your chest and breasts were sticky with his cum and sight seemed to amuse him. Then again, everything you did amused him.

You darted your tongue across your bottom lip to taste him.

"Who knew you'd be so obedient this quickly? Get on the bed." 

You excitedly, and bashfully hopped on the soft mattress but not before he added a playful slap to your ass. Hoseok sat in the center and guided your bare hips onto his abdomen, to which you started to grind against. The heat between your legs wouldn't allow you to stay still. 

He chuckled, allowing you to have your fun before pulling out the handcuffs. 

"No." You pouted, already have had the experience and torture of being physically unable to touch Hoseok. 

There was a thing you learned about sex with Hoseok. 

It was addicting. Being able to kiss him, smell him, feel him inside of you... Touch him. You were imagining the feel of his biceps underneath your fingertips as he locked the things in place. There was another thing you learned.

You almost always blackout after, and everything turns into a pastel haze, and damn if you didn't say you loved that feeling as well. Everything Hoseok does for you, with you, around you... made you ecstatic. Your body was heated, which was a contrast in comparison to the icy chill of the metal hooked onto your wrists. 

"You're going to ride me baby, just like this." He bit onto his lips, smiling. 

You couldn't even hide your face from embarrassment at his words, seeing as they were tied up, so you looked down with a nod. "Yes, Master." 

He helped you place your hips onto his hardened cock and you moaned out.  Fuck did that hurt like a bitch. 

"This position is my second favorite." He eyed your tits which bounced in front of his eyes shamelessly. 

Hoseok's fingers burned your thighs as you started to move. The task being highly difficult with the restraints but you didn't care, the feeling of his veiny length sliding in and out of you was more than enough to distract the way the handcuffs dug into your wrists. 

It was torturous. 

His hands slid up your body as he sat up, cupping your soft boobs which looked to mesmerizing not to touch. He cursed, groaning slightly and you could feel his body burning against yours. Your name came from his mouth as a chant. 

You tried to silence your own sounds but it was no use, you both were making music. 

"I'm going to cum inside you okay?" 

You started the birth control pills two weeks prior so you weren't worried. If anything you've been anticipating this. Dreaming about the time when your dominant would fill you up, it was gross to think this, and shameful but you couldn't help it.

"Please..." You practically whimpered, drained. 

"Oh fuck." His voice deepened and you felt his balls tighten beneath you, and soon you were filled with warm liquid. You moaned again, now obsessed with the way his seeds warmed your insides. You wanted to relive the last few seconds. 

You kept moving until you came. Your head now resting on his neck, but your arms still hung up. 

Hoseok quickly took them off. "You did so well for your Master."  He kissed down your neck while you rubbed the scratches that were indented on your wrist and palms. "Our colors?" 

He asked, noticing you rubbing your hands. 

"I'm green Master." You almost forgot what the colors meant.