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imnameimswrld · 7 months

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𝗳𝗲𝘁𝗶𝘀𝗵 – jang junwoo x fem!reader

jang junnwoo of 𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘇𝗼

disclaimers: smut, minors dni, nsfw, unprotected sex (wrap it b4 u tap it pls), strong language

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❝ somethin' about me, got you hooked on my body ❞

It's not love. How could it be ? Someone as horrible, vile, and downright inhumanely psychotic doesn't deserve love.

Maybe if we met earlier things would've been different on my end; maybe before Junwoo became all fucked up in the head, I'd have fallen for him,

But my lack of adoration proves to be no problem, because yes, I hate him – but oh dear god do i love fucking him.

"You are fucking crazy, you know that ?" I yell out as I storm into his room, not caring for entering without permission from the owner.

He exits his on suite bathroom, a robe hanging loosely on his shoulders, the belt left untied. I stop dead in my tracks, his body always seeming to amaze me whenever I see it – and I've seen it many times before.

The light reflects off of his damp torso, his abs being extenuated far more than it should. Shit, I didn't come her just to get turned on.

That smirk that I hate with a passion, yet it never fails to make me hot all over, grows on his lips and he begins slowly stalking towards me.

"Why don't you get undressed and tell me something I don't know sweetheart ?"

A voice from hell I swear...yet it carries a sweetness that must have been gifted to him by Lucifer himself before he was booted from the gates of heaven. That's how I'd describe Junwoo; a fallen and utterly deranged, broken angel. He's lost it, too far from saving, but he's so goddanm irresistible.

"I didn't come here for sex, Jang."

I huff out, placing my hands on my hips as I watch his lustful eyes shamelessly trail down my neck before stopping at my cleavage; it wasn't on purpose, I just had a stressful day at the firm and my shirt was suffocating me before I eventually popped a couple of the buttons open.

"Sure," he chuckles before standing in front me and hooking his forefinger in the opening of my shirt. "You do realise you're teasing me right now, right baby ?" he pulls the shirt slightly and leans forward, his eyes sparkling as he stares down at my bunched up breasts.

He moans softly, the sound instantly making my core vibrate. "The red lace ? Sweetie, you're killing me here."

I clench my jaw, wishing I could resist the pull and warmth his hand gives me as it cups my cheek, the other wrapping around my waist to slowly fall down over my clothed ass.

"I wish I could actually kill you, Jang Junwoo."

I whisper softly as he places his forehead against mine, his thumb gently trailing over my bottom lip as he smiles.

"You know that only turns me on, right princess ?"

Fucking hell, he's so crazy.

I didn't realize my eyes hsd fallen shut until I felt his stare down on me, and I slowly raise my lids to stare up at him. It's not necessarily love his dark brown orbs hold, of course not, he's incapable of it; but there is something soft that they hold when he looks at me. Comfort ? Content ? Whatever it is, it doesn't help the fire inside I have for him.

"You're beautiful, y/n."

"I hate you Junwoo."

Although true, it came out sultry and breathy against his dry lips, which he quickly fixes and swipes his tongue over them, only making his mouth more inviting to me.

He let's out a breath and smirks. "Keep going baby, please."

Was I suprised to learn that Jang Junwoo has a degradation kink, and that insults only make his dick hard and beg for my warmth ? Of course not.

My hands come up to settle on his chest gently, before digging my nails into his caramel skin. He throws his head back, a deep moan leaving his lips as I bring my nails down, leaving behind red lines on his otherwise flawless chest.

I step closer to close the distance between us, my stomach flush against his, and I instantly feel his erection poke against my lower stomach. My lips smile against his neck, loving the fetish he has for me.

"I wish I could rip you apart with my bare hands Jang Junwoo."

He growls softly, bringing his head back up to crash his lips down on mine, sucking harshly and biting down on them before pulling away for air.

"Fuck, I wish you could too y/n."

In the blink of an eye he has my naked, legs wrapped around his waist as he presses my back against the cold hardwood of his bedroom door. The sudden temperature immediately makes me arch my back, and he greedily takes the opportunity to dive down onto my hardened nipples.

Moaning loudly, hands pushing his robe off of his shoulders so he was only standing in his straining underwear, his lips aggressively attack my nipples and the skin around them. Once he's satisfied with the countless purple bruises littered all over my chest, he moves up to suck at my sweet spot.

As pleasurable as his lips and tongue are, I wanted to hear his crave for me. With one hand gripping his shoulder, the other travels down before grasping his length through his underwear. My action evokes a gasp before I feel his growl vibrate against my neck, his teeth biting down hard before licking up the bruise.

"If I'm the devil y/n, do you know what you'd be ?"

His head is against mine as I continue to roughly grope and stroke his clothed and throbbing member. Biting down hard on his bottom lip to reject all the loud moans that wish to leave his lips, I feel his hips begin to slowly grind into my palm. Unfortunately, no matter how desperate we are for each other, foreplay was a necessity as he's fucking huge and I'd be broken by the time his body eventually allows him to cum; by then I'm drained after reaching my climax over seven times.

"What would I be, Jang ?"

His lip has deep teeth marks in them as he closes his eyes, focusing on grinding into my palm so his climax could close in, because only then would I allow him to switch out my hand for my drenched pussy.

"The perfect angel who's dark side only I'd ever get to see. Shit, now please sweetheart," he's rock hard in my hand, and I felt the wetness of his pre-cum beneath my fingers. He's ready.

"Let me fuck you."

I smirk at his desperate tone, his brows pinched together as his damp hair sticks to his forehead that's already lightly coated in sweat.

"Permission granted, Mr Jang."

Not a second later, I watched his underwear fall to pool at his feet; I don't even get time to look down and admire his red, veiny, throbbing problem, as it quickly disappears inside of me.

A loud shriek-like sound leaves my throat, mixed with his deep moans of relief as he bottoms out completely, stretching me painfully wide; but it feels so good.

The door begins to rattle against it's hinges as he fucks into me, the sound only egging him on to go faster and harder. Another kink of his; it drives him crazy when the surface he's railing me on rattles and rocks under his force. Crazy i tell you.

"Fuck Junwoo !"

His dick hits my g-spot repeatedly, one hand leaving my hip to press down on my lower stomach, constricting the space inside of me so he can feel more of me on him.

"Louder princess, I want my whole neighborhood to know how good I fuck you."

A devilish smile pulls at my lips, and I slide one hand into the hair on the back of his head, before gripping tightly to pull his head back. He releases a string of soft moans as he stares into my now dark eyes, a murderous look in them that only he could ever evoke from me; and I know he loves it.

"No one will ever know what goes down between you and I, Junwoo-ssi,"

His mouth hangs open slightly, his hot breath hitting my lips as he groans at the sight of my lustful glare.

"Our secret will go down to your grave once that italian kills you, got that, sweetie ?"

Another moan before he can no longer resist, and kisses me harshly so that my head is pressed against the door. Our wet lips curling together mixes with the sound of his skin slapping against mine, as well as the sound of the door rattling under his strength.

I felt my high on the edge, and my nails scrape at his back, breathy moans leaving my mouth to reside in his.

"Please tell me you're close Jang, I don't know how much longer I can..." I couldn't even finish my sentence as everytime his tip grazes my center it pushed me closer, and closer to the end.

Junwoo slides his warm tongue along my bottom lip, a knowing a smirk pulling at his lips.

"Oh I'm close princess, your hand really did a number on me earlier."

I groan as I niped his bottom lip, "Good, fuck."

He picks up his pace, racing to the finish line; my brows pinch together when I felt the knot seconds away from bursting.

I shake my head rapidly against his, "Fuck, I'm gonna cum Jang," I moan out, unable to hold back any longer.

"Cum for me sweetheart."

His hands hold my shaking thighs before giving an immensely hard thrust into me, and a loud, strenuous moan leaves my throat as I felt the knot burst inside of me, a wave of pleasure encasing my body.

Junwoo releases a mixture of moans and deep groans as he cums inside of me, his head falling to the crook of my neck as his thrusts turn mellow to ride us through our high.

"Dear God y/n, you're too perfect for me."

My chest heaves against his, my body completely giving up on me and sinks down into his hands that are soothingly rubbing my thighs.

"I know."

He chuckles softly against my neck, before pecking the skin there and coming up to examine my fucked out face.

"Would you like to stay over ?" I just barely raise my lids to meet his gaze. "I have work to do, I wasn't planning on sleeping tonight anyways."

I nod slowly, shifting as I was now sensitive all over and he was still inside of me.

Wrapping his arms around my waist securely, he slowly pulls himself out, before carrying me bridal style to his queen sized bed. The moment I felt the soft cotton sheets being pulled over my body, I sigh in content and allow my body to sink into his amazingly comfortable mattress.

"I'm seriously stealing this bed when you die."

He somehow hears my mumble upon returning from his bathroom, a wet towel in hand. He chuckles as he pulls back the covers to start gently cleaning me up.

"Take whatever you want y/n."

My brows furrow, and I look up at his beautiful face with a questioning yet absolutely exhausted gaze. "Oh, going soft on me Jang ?"

He smirks, and I watch as he leans down to place a soft kiss to my forehead. "Maybe just a little."

He then retrieves his robe to cover his body, before switching off the lights.

( No pov... )

"I still hate you Jang."

He smiles in the darkness, her words only making his heart flutter in his chest.

"Careful princess, you know what those words do to me." He stands by the door as he watchs her. A soft chuckle leaves her lips, and he stays for a little while longer until hearing her soft sleeping breaths, her figure now still and resting.

He smiles one last time at the beauty that was gifted to torture him in this life, before leaving his bedroom quietly. Striding towards his office, his brother, who must have arrived not too long ago with Myunghee and Seunghyuk as he still held a full glass of whiskey in his hands, rises from the sofa to follow behind Junwoo.

"Miss Y/n was hear again ?"

He snorts softly, pouring his own glass of whiskey himself in his leather chair.

"Could those sounds have told you otherwise little brother ?"

"For all I know you could have been murdering someone hyung,"

Not long after Junwoo was driving his dick into y/n, Hanseo, Myunghee, and Seunghyuk entered his house. Although Hanseo was nonchalant as her moans echoed throughout the house, the two older lawyers by his side were absolutely horrified.

Even now, as they stood and stared at a clearly satisfied Jang Junwoo in his big leather chair, a smile on his face, their faces held deep looks of disgust and mild trauma.

"Hyung, you realise you're fucking the enemy right ?" Hanseo said timidly, the lawyers beside still unsure of what to say.

Junwoo just chuckles as he takes a gulp from his drink, before releasing a satisfied hum. "If you knew how good that woman felt Hanseo-yah, you'd do the same,"

He closes his eyes briefly, and her naked chest covered in bruises flashes in his memories; he leans back to feel the sting of her scratches against his back. He's probably bleeding slightly, but he couldn't care less. If anything, the pain just made him feel all giddy inside.

"Trust me little brother. You'd risk it all to just have a taste of woman like her."

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lunaflowers · 9 months

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pairing: ok taecyeon x reader word count: 3.3k genre: smut, pwp basically warnings: dom!taecyeon but he's sweet, sub!reader, unprotected piv, ass smacking, taec has a huge cock, a bit of sir kink, oral sex (female receiving) synopsis: when your hot neighbour ok taecyeon catches you staring at him during a morning jog, he decides he needs to teach you a lesson

You had a massive crush on him. Ok Taecyeon, your neighbour, was almost stupidly perfect. He was tall, handsome, had abs of steel and a killer smile. Every time you ran into him, you became a sputtering, awkward mess of a woman. He would smile at you sweetly and try to make small talk and you would stutter something completely nonsensical back to him. He probably thought you had some sort of trouble with verbal comprehension.

This Sunday morning, you got up a little earlier than you actually had to. You did this every morning just to see your aforementioned neighbour running down the block, shirtless and sweating. It was your little morning ritual, your little pick-me-up at the beginning of the day. You sat on your balcony in an oversized sweatshirt and sweatpants, your legs were crossed and you were holding a mug of tea in your lap. You sipped it and right on time, Taecyeon rounded the corner, jogging at a decent pace. His body was drenched in sweat and you could see his abs glisten from your vantage point on the balcony. You giggled to yourself, enjoying the very attractive sight before your eyes when he suddenly turned his head and looked right up at you.

You froze for a second before dropping off your chair and onto the ground, spilling the tea right beside you. What the fuck had you done that for? The balcony was barred so he could still see you. You must have looked like such an idiot. You glanced over and saw that he’d come to a full stop, watching you while panting slightly, a smirk on his devastatingly handsome face.

Hurriedly, you crawled back into your apartment and slid the door to the balcony shut with force.

“You fucking idiot,” you said out loud to yourself, your body hot with embarrassment, your head buried in your arms on the floor of your bedroom. How the fuck were you going to face him now? You were never going to be able to leave your apartment again for fear of running into him. You’d have to move away in the dead of night so you could retain the tiny shred of dignity that you were barely holding on to at this moment.

As you planned how you were going to reroute your entire life to avoid ever having to interact with Ok Taecyeon again, you heard a knock at your door. Who could that be? You weren’t expecting anyone this early in the morning. And you weren’t exactly in the mood to talk to anyone right now as you were mortified beyond anything you’d felt in a long time.

They knocked again, a little louder this time and you knew that you couldn’t ignore it any longer. You stood up and walked out of your bedroom and to your front entrance. You put your eye to the peephole and lo and behold, there stood Taecyeon in all his shirtless glory.

No! You thought, as you slid down the door, almost as though you felt like Taecyeon could see in the way you saw out. Why the fuck was he here? Why would he do this? The thoughts were spinning in your head as he knocked a third time.

“Y/N? You know I know you’re in there. Open up,” his voice came from the other side of the door.

Fuck, fuck, fuckity fuck was all you could think as you slowly stood up, unlatched and unlocked your door. You opened it and as soon as you did, you tried to close it again but Taecyeon stuck his foot in the doorway, preventing you from doing so.

“Can I come in?” He asked. Without waiting for a reply, he walked right past you and into your apartment, shutting the door behind him. You thought for a second that you ought to be afraid. This man who you didn’t know very well had just basically invited himself into your apartment. But for some reason, you knew you were safe.

He was still shirtless as he walked past you and into your living room, giving it a quick look around before saying, “Nice place you got here.”

You smiled awkwardly. “It’s the same as yours,” you shrugged.

He smirked, seemingly knowing the effect he had on you and wanting to revel in it. “So.”

“So?” You asked. “So what?”

“You tell me,” he said, sitting down on your leather couch, manspreading his legs. It would’ve annoyed you had any other man done it, but with him it only made you feel a heat within your core that you were desperate to squash down.

“Do you want something?” You asked him, desperate to be over with whatever this interaction was going to be.

“Do you?” He leaned forward. He was still smirking and you had the sudden urge to smack that smirk right off his face. Who did he think he was barging in here like this and wasting your time?

“Look, just say whatever you’re going to say. I’m busy and I have a lot of things to do today and-”

“I know you watch me,” he said.

You breathed through your nose, trying to keep your voice steady instead of melting into a mess on the ground. “What? I was drinking tea on my balcony like I do eve-”

“No,” he interrupted you, with an edge to the word, “I know you watch me. Every single morning you sit on your balcony specifically to watch me run past and ogle me like a piece of meat.”

Jesus. He knew? Had he known this whole time? Here you thought you were being so stealth but he was on to you. How could you have been so obvious? You just didn’t think a specimen like him would ever have paid attention enough to notice what you were doing.

“I’m so sorry,” you said, the shame you felt engulfing your entire body. “It was inappropriate. I didn’t mean to.”

“Why are you apologising? I didn’t say I didn’t like it.”

You looked up at him in surprise. He was still sitting down in front of you on the couch, and you didn’t really know how to react to his words.

“I just think you should be a little more tactful next time,” he continued, nonplussed. “Don’t you know it’s rude to stare at people?”

He seemed to be playing with you and he was enjoying it. He liked putting you on edge and then bringing you back again, only to do it over. You wanted to call him out, tell him that you knew what he was doing but the words died in your throat as he got up from the couch and walked over to you and stood towering over you. You backed up until your back was at the wall and he followed, putting his arms out on the wall on either side of you, trapping you. You looked up at his tall figure, meeting his dark eyes that seemed to have a mischievous glint in them.

“Maybe you need to teach me some manners,” you said, surprising you both. Taecyeon looked at you like he wanted to devour you on the spot.

“Yeah, maybe I fucking do,” he said, his voice hard. He sounded intimidating and you could feel the effect of it making you wet between your legs. As though he could sense this, he moved his hand down and pressed two fingers to your cunt, over your sweatpants. “Do you touch this? When you think of me? Hmm?”

“S-sometimes,” you stuttered out, shifting against the drywall. You figured honesty was the best policy and as nervous as you were, you were also really fucking thrilled.

“I bet.” He smiled and removed his hand from between your legs, taking a few steps back. He gave you a once over. “Take your clothes off.”

You must’ve hesitated for a second too long because Taecyeon reached forward and pushed you against the wall, holding you there. “When I tell you to do something, you fucking do it without hesitation. Understood?”

He didn’t wait for an answer, instead unzipping your hoodie and tossing it on the ground himself. You weren’t wearing a bra and he took a look at your breasts before grabbing both of them in his large hands, giving them a gentle squeeze. “I’ve been thinking about getting my hands on these tits ever since I saw you wearing that low cut pink sundress weeks ago.”

You were surprised at his words. The fact that he had noticed you at all stunned you, but the fact that he thought about you like that even more so. You remembered wearing that pink sundress.. It was during a date that was so boring you barely remembered it. You knew you had looked cute as fuck and you were glad someone appreciated it, even if you hadn’t realised it at the time.

“Oh, then have you been watching me too?” You asked, your eyes the picture of innocence.

Taecyeon squeezed your breasts even harder and you let out a yelp. “Don’t get clever, sweetheart.” All of a sudden he leaned down and kissed you roughly, picking you up so that your legs were wrapped around his waist. He walked to your bedroom and threw you down on the bed. In one swift motion, he pulled off your sweatpants and underwear, tossing them to the side. He pulled your legs apart and got between them like he was on a mission.

“You like it rough, don’t you?” Taecyeon asked. “I can tell.”

“Maybe,” you replied, trying to play coy.

“Maybe? Your pussy is already drenched. Is it that easy? You just need to be roughed up a little, hmm?” He gave your pussy a smack and you yelped again, the sting bringing tears to your eyes.

“Please Taecyeon, please…” You tried to close your thighs but he wouldn’t let you.

“Please what? You want me to stop? I’ll leave right now if that’s what you want,” he said as he drew circles around your pussy with his fingers, tracing the wetness around it. You squirmed as he did this, feeling ticklish but also so badly wanting him inside you.

“No…” you moaned out, “Please…” Please fuck me is what you wanted to say but the words kept getting caught in your throat. You don’t know why you felt embarrassed to be so wanton, but you did.

“You should be clear about what you want, Y/N,” Taecyeon chided, seemingly enjoying your hesitance. He was enjoying the effect he was having on you. Fucker.

“Please… Will you fuck me?”

“I don’t know… Do you think you can take it?” He stuck a finger inside of you, and then one more. “This pussy seems so tight, I can barely get two fingers in… I probably won’t be able to fit. I doubt you’ve had any man as big as me before.”

He was a cocky fucker but the bulge of the erection in his sweatpants indicated that he wasn’t lying. You hadn’t even seen his cock yet but you could tell it was at least bigger than average.

“I want you. Taec, please fuck me. I’ll take your huge cock. I don’t care if it hurts.” you said, coming off more desperate than you’d intended to, but you were desperate. All you wanted in the world right now was for this man on top of you, the man you had been fantasizing about for months, to fuck you senseless.

Taecyeon seemed to like the sound of that. He stood up and pulled his sweatpants off and for the first time you saw him in all his naked glory. He looked like he was carved out of marble. His body was intimidatingly perfect and yes, his cock was huge. It was probably the biggest you’d seen outside of porn. Both long and thick, it seemed to get bigger the more you looked at it.

“It’s okay. I’ll take it slow,” Taecyeon said, seemingly understanding the look of both awe mixed with worry on your face. “I’ll get you ready for me.” With that he knelt down, his face near the edge of the bed, and pulled you towards him with both your legs. Your dripping cunt was in his face now and he stared at it like he was about to devour it.

You couldn’t help yourself, your inner brat coming out. “So what are you waiting for? Get to it then.”

Taecyeon responded to this by smacking the side of your ass, hard. “Try that again, you little slut. I’m being nice right now for your sake. Trust me you won’t like it when I’m being mean. Got it?”

The authority in his words made you shut up immediately. It also made you even wetter if that was possible.

“I’m sorry, sir,” you said, biting back a smile. You liked getting him riled up like that but you were also careful not to push him too far. “I just want you so bad I couldn’t help myself.”

He stuck two fingers in your cunt again, gently moving them in and out of you. “Let’s get one thing clear, okay, Y/N? I fucking own you right now. You do as I say and respect me or I’m going to paddle your ass with a spatula and leave you here dripping wet and empty.” He smacked the side of your ass one more time.

“Sorry, sir,” you said again. “I’ll be a good girl for you.”

He didn’t respond, just giving you an amused look and then lowering his head to give your clit a deep lick. You shuddered at the sensation, opening yourself up to him more. He kept his fingers deep inside of you, massaging your walls gently as he tongued your clit, sending little shocks of pleasure throughout your body.

“Oh… God, that feels really good,” you moaned out, writhing as you clutched the bedsheets. At this, he latched his mouth onto your pussy and began to suck on your clit lightly, causing the sensations to surge through you. “More please…”

Taecyeon added a third finger into your cunt and sped himself up a little, moving in and out of you faster while he also kept up on your clit, licking and sucking it in turn. You had never had a man so voraciously give you head before, he was literally moaning into your pussy as he was tasting you. You didn’t know that men like this even existed.

You were almost there, reaching closer and closer to your peak. Taecyeon was hitting all the right spots and you knew if he kept at you’d be cumming in just a few-

“Hey!” You exclaimed as he suddenly stopped everything he was doing. “Taec… I was sooo close!” You felt like you were going to cry. You reached down to finish yourself off but Taecyeon smacked your hand away. He grabbed both of your wrists and pinned them down on either side of you.

“I told you I’d get you ready for my cock and I have. You don’t get to cum on my tongue today. You haven’t earned that yet,” he said, getting up on the bed.

Today? You thought, as you watched him stroke his intimidatingly large cock. Does that mean he thought the two of you would be doing this again? Before you could contemplate this further, he was on top of you, with his tip pressed into your wet folds. Even though he had worked to open you up, you knew this was still going to be a stretch.

“Are you ready?” Taecyeon asked, his concern endearing him to you. You knew he truly didn’t want to hurt you.

You nodded and breathed deep. He began to push in slowly, kissing you on your neck and shoulders as he did. You gasped as you felt him filling you up.

“You’re such a good girl,” he cooed between kisses, “You’re taking me so well.” He kept pushing into you as he said this, moving further inside you inch by inch. The sting between your legs brought tears to your eyes but you didn’t stop him. You wanted this more than anything in the world right now. “Does it hurt, sweetheart?” Taecyeon asked, with concern on his face.

“A little,” you admitted. “I’m okay though. Just… start moving slow,” you replied.

“Of course,” he said, placing another soft kiss on your shoulder. As dominant as he was being, he was also sweet and respectful and gentle when he needed to be and you appreciated it so much.

Taecyeon began to move inside of you slowly, letting you get accustomed to his girth. The stretch was still uncomfortable but not as uncomfortable as it was initially. You breathed deep, trying to relax so you could take him better.

“You pussy feels so fucking good, sweetheart,” Taecyeon breathed after a few minutes. “Do you think you could handle it if I went a little faster?”

“Mm-hmm,” you replied, readying yourself for him.

“Such a good girl,” Taecyeon said again. “You love getting this slutty pussy filled by me, don’t you?” Taecyeon quickened his place slightly, making you gasp.

“Yes… I love it,” you moaned out the words. Taecyeon’s cock was hitting pleasure spots that you didn’t know you had. “F-feels so good.”

“I know. I bet you’ve never been filled like this before, have you, you little whore?” Taecyeon grabbed your breast with one hand, squeezing the nipple between his fingers. You let out a pained squeal and he did it again, harder.

“Ahhhh… no, Taec… you’re the biggest I’ve ever had.”

“And the best,” he said, fucking into you. It was a statement, not a question.

“Yes, and the best… God, yes,” your body felt completely taken over by him. He was controlling the rhythm, the pace, and your pleasure. Your skin felt hot and sensitive. He was pounding into you even faster now and there was no way you were going to last much longer.

“You look so fucking good right now, all fucked out on my cock,” Taecyeon said breathlessly. “It makes me want to mark you up. Spank you, bite you, make you mine.”

“I am yours,” you replied, not really meaning it in any real sense. You were just saying what you thought he wanted to hear, you’d say anything to make sure that he kept fucking you like this. His length pounding at your wet cunt, stretched out beyond it had ever been before, it just felt so damn good.

Taecyeon chuckled. “You aren’t yet, but you will be.”

You couldn’t even react to his words, he kissed you on the mouth and in that moment you felt like you were going to melt beneath him.

“I- I’m close,” you told him, looking up at him with a knitted brow. “So close.”

“So am I,” he said, continuing his pace. “Can I come inside of you? Please?”

You were on birth control so you nodded and he quickened his pace, thrusting into you faster than before. You were moaning as he breathed heavily. Your thighs began to shake.

“I’m gonna cum…” you said, only a few seconds before you did. The orgasm wracked your body, making your toes curl. You grabbed his back, digging your nails into it so that would probably sting. He watched you lose yourself on his cock and came inside of you with a grunt, filling you up with his seed.

He collapsed beside you and the both of you were breathing heavily, coming down from your respective highs. You both looked at each other and he smiled while you covered your face with your hands.

“Stop that,” Taecyeon said, moving your hands away from your face. “Do you know how fucking long I’ve wanted to do that?”

“Probably not as long as I have.”

He laughed. “I doubt it. I don’t wanna sound like a creep, but I’ve been eyeing you since you moved in. I guess I just hid it better than you did.”

Your cheeks flushed hot in embarrassment. “Hey! I wasn’t that obvious,” you protested, huffily.

“You were, but it’s okay,” he said, pulling you in and placing a kiss on your forehead. “After all, if you weren’t I wouldn’t have shown up at your door today. Now how about round 2?”

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