TAEHYUNG's POV-:
I can feel his presence behind me. He watches as I hesitantly pump my cock.
"Pump it faster, like this." He guides me as he places his palm over mine, directing my movement, making me squirm.
I didn't have to turn to know that he was busy pumping his own dick, as he guided me.
"Ahh. N-no.....s-stop....." I hissed, overwhelmed by the intensity of unwanted pleasure.
"Don't fight it. It will only help you. You'll feel much better after this, trust me."
"N-no....please.." I tried to pull my palm away, and get away from him. But he wrapped his arm around my hip, trapping me. His palm coiled around my semi hard cock, and pumped rapaciously.
"Don't piss me off kid, or I'll rip you to shreds!" He growled lowly, gritting his teeth. I flinch, as a shrill cry escaped my lips.
"Be a good little boy and do as you're told."
I didn't fight him anymore. I knew how fruitless my attempts would be. He'd only hurt me more for annoying him.
"Fuck, you're such a good boy Taehyung. Now Cum." He ordered.
I moaned, unable to prevent it. My hips bucked as I felt myself being pushed closer to the edge. My eyes burned with tears as I tried to fight the uninvited pleasure coursing through my body.
But just when I thought my miseries were about to end, I felt something rough and hard, poke between my butt cheeks. My eyes widened in trepidation.
He was going to do it again. He was going to penetrate me again.
"S-sir....p-please don't....Ahhhhh!!" I screamed in pain, as I felt him entering me.
"Nooo!! Stop!! It hurts!! Please! Stop!!" I ranted endlessly, but he only pushed in deeper and deeper till he was fully inside. He muffled my screams with his large palm.
He groaned in pleasure, his eyes hooded and hot.
"Fuck. That's it. Take it."
I cried and cried. Yelped and squirmed.
But all was unheard. No one came to my rescue. I had to take it, like a good little boy, or he would simply hurt me or even kill me.
My cock twitched violently, followed by a long sting of cum, pouring down my cock.
He simply chuckled.
"You shoot off like a geyser every time kid."
He rammed faster, making me howl in pain.
"Admit it, you enjoy it just as much as I do."
"N-no....I d-don't. I-it...hurts..."
"Liar! You cum every fuckin time kid. It shows me how much you relish every second of me fucking you."
He doesn't waste any more breath and keeps pounding, reaching his high.
"Shit! You feel so fuckin tight! Fuck!"
He roared and soon I felt a warm, thick liquid, filling my depths.
I flinched as I felt him pull out and it dripped down my inner thighs.
I panted heavily, my body collapsed weakly on the couch.
Max simply got up, and pulled up his pants, buttoning and zipping it up.
He headed for the door and before he stepped out, he looked at me and smirked.
"Same time next week. Be ready Taehyung. I'll be teaching you something new." And he left.
I gasped as I felt a wet sensation on my face. When I opened my eyes, I saw Yeontan's snout.
I let out a soft chuckle and patted him. I looked over only to find the myself alone in bed.
I glanced at the wall clock.
It was already noon. But where was Mavis?
I got out of bed, clad only in my boxers.
I grabbed my robe and rushed down to the kitchen hoping to find you.
You hadn't said much since Jimin's death, a month ago. In fact you didn't bring it up at all. You focused all your energy on your baby steps of intimacy with me. Though we hadn't had any sex, just having you close to me at all times was calming enough.
As I descended the stairs, I could hear the sound of water running. I entered the kitchen only to find, you.
My Angel. My Mavis.
You had your back towards me, as you were lost in washing the dishes, something I made a mental note to give Mrs Stevenson a hard time about.
I tip toed behind you and wrapped my arms around your waist, resting my face in the crook of your neck, taking in your scent.
You shrieked but soon a soft giggle left your lip, as I gently sucked on your skin.
You smelt just like me. You were using my body wash after all. And I loved it.
In a way, it was like marking you, all over again, as MINE.
"Morning sleepy head." You chuckled.
"A very good morning to you Angel." I hummed, still not content with savouring you.
When I was finally willing to let go, I asked.
"Why are you doing the dishes Angel?"
You hesitated for a second before answering.
"Mrs. Stevenson's daughter is visiting. She stopped by to say hello this morning, but you were asleep so you missed her. But anyways, I told her to take the rest of the day off. I hope you don't mind Taehyung."
You inquired, dubiously.
"Of course not." I pecked her forehead reassuringly.
You sighed in relief.
"Great. So, what should I whip up for lunch?"
I looked at you apologetically.
"I'm sorry angel, but I won't be here for lunch. I'm meeting up with the new buyers of the diner."
"Oh" you nod with a disheartened eyes.
"It's fine. I'll see you in the evening then?"
You said with a forced smile, trying to pretend you weren't disappointed.
But I couldn't stand seeing you this way.
"You know what, get dressed."
"What!" Your eyes widened.
"Come with me. I could use a second opinion on judging their character. Besides, you have a personal attachment to the diner. You wouldn't let me sell it to people who seem unfit. So come with me."
You grinned from ear to ear, showing your cute, squishy cheeks.
"Give me ten." You left excitedly to get dressed.
I did the same.
As we drove to the restaurant, I watched you, dressed in a complimenting red dress, which hugged your phenomenal curves so perfectly. It contrasted your olive skin beautifully and the red lipstick you wore, made you look a lot more mature and seductive.
I wanted to strip you naked and fuck you senseless right here in the backseat of the limo, but I decided to wait.
Just a few more minutes.
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