"I love it when you beg for it.. But I need you to beg a little harder. Make me believe you can't live without me." He groaned, rubbing himself between my folds and slowly pushing the head of his cock into me.

"Yes, Sir.... please.. I need your dick... I need you fuck me, fill me up and fuck me. Please... please Sir." I panted out, not sure of what I was saying, just knowing I didn't want him to stop touching me. His hands on my inner thighs as he kneaded my skin and just sat there with his cock inside of me.

"So tight... You're mine, right?" He panted.

"Yes, Sir... yours." I moaned as he pulled his cock head out of me.

"Only mine." He nearly growled. Pushing the head of his cock back into me.

"Yes, Sir. Just..... Just yours." I whimpered as he pulled back out again.

"Fuck... I love how you writhe and beg... such a good girl." He leaned over me, his lips crashing against mine and he plunged his dick into me, making me moan into the kiss. He sank into me, bottoming out before pulling out again and thrusting back in. He pulled back from the kiss, sitting back in his heels as he gripped my hips and thrusted into me again.
"Fuck..." He hissed. "You feel so good..." He moaned and thrusted harder, panting harshly as he watched my body respond.

"I'm... I'm..." I panted, trying to let him know I was about to cum. He moaned and thrusted into me harder, faster.

"Do it, cum for me right now." He growled through clenched teeth as he pounded into me. He pulled the rope out so it rubbed against my clit and that pushed me over the edge. My whole body shook with the most intense orgasm I'd had. Yoongi pounded into me continuously.
"Fuck... cum again.. Like a good girl." He groaned. I didn't have much choice as my body built itself back up again. Every nerve in my body was responding to him, needing more of him. My body wound up again, and once more my body shook with another orgasm. This time, as my walls clenched tight around his cock, he grunted and spilled his seed into the condom. Sloppily thrusting into me a few more times as my pussy milked his cock. He slid out, slowly, panting. Both of us were covered in sweat. He got up, tossed the condom away and then came back and lowered my legs from the hooks. He unattached the bar and undid the cuffs on my ankles. He carefully checked to make sure I hadn't been marked. There was some redness but it wasn't anything to be concerned about.
"You alright?" He asked me. "You were such a good girl." He said, carefully rolling me onto my side as I panted away.

"Mhmm" I replied, still buzzing from head to toe. He began to untie me carefully, he was being very gentle. Once I was freed from the ropes, he put them away and returned to make sure I wasn't hurt.

"Come on gorgeous, I need you to use your words." He said as he ran his hand through my hair. I slowly sat up, stumbling a little as I tried to move. He chuckled and held me against his strong chest.

"That answers that." he chuckled. "I'm going to go run a nice warm bath for us, lay down and focus on your breathing." He said as he kissed my forehead and helped me lay back down. I just nodded and laid back, turning a little to watch him walk off toward the bathroom. I had regained a normal breathing pattern by the time he returned. He lifted me into his arms and carried me bridal style into the bathroom where he got into the tub with me. Setting me into his lap as he lowered us into the water.
"You were so good. You did a very good job." He whispered as he dragged the sponge over my skin, washing away the sweat.

"I've never... that was intense." I smiled, leaning back against him, enjoying the attention he was giving me.

"I'm glad I could give you that experience. That's one thing about this kind of relationship that I love, I can bring out parts of you that you have never allowed yourself to know. But, it is a two way street and in turn, you make me a more patient man." He said, washing my breasts. There was something so sensual about it, and even though my body ached in a good way... a very good way... I wondered what was the limit to this relationship. He said normal ones didn't suit him, but this intimate moment seems so... so couply to me, maybe it was just how I thought, what my idea of what only happened between couples was. This didn't apply to everything though... different people, different cultures, upbringings... all these had to be taken into consideration. So, maybe to Yoongi this moment in the bathtub was no more special than having dinner with someone. Maybe I was thinking too much into it.

The next day after breakfast Yoogi had taken me to the doctor he used. We talked about other options of birth control and he felt I should speak with a woman doctor who would understand better. I'd been on the pill in the past, but I knew there were other options. Yoongi waited in the waiting room and gave me privacy to speak with the doctor alone.
After getting a checkup and talking with the woman doctor, she recommended the Birth control implant- nexplanon. This implant would be able to remain inside of me for 5 years at a time and if I were to want children in the next 5 years... I could just have the doctor take it right out.
I decided with doctors opinion that this might be the better solution, since I wasn't a fan of needles. So, she had the nurse prep me for the implant and within 30 minutes, I was ready to go.

"Done already?" Yoongi asked as I came out of the back area and headed to the front desk. I had to make another appointment to come back in two weeks and make sure everything is good.

"Yeah, I was surprised how quick that was too." I replied and then made the appointment with the woman at the front desk. Yoongi took me to a cafe for lunch after that, he ordered for me... and while usually I'd have hated men who just assume... Yoongi had paid attention. He noticed I was having trouble deciding on something, he also knew what section of the menu I was looking at, so he ordered me the turkey club on sourdough. He also ordered us a strawberry cream croissant with chocolate drizzle for a desert. Everything was yummy, he had ordered himself a lemonade with pineapple chunks and he had ordered me a refreshing mango drink.

"So, how is everything you have experienced so far?" He asked as he drove us to our next destination- one of his favorite shopping areas.

"Good.. more than good." I smiled. He grinned.

"I won't lie, you've surprised me. In a good way of course." He assured me.

"That's good. I do have one bone to pick with you though." I giggled. Yoongi chuckled and smirked.

"Oh?" He replied. "Well then, what's this bone you want to pick with me?" He laughed a little, his gummy smile making my heart leap and my stomach feel like a million butterflies were fluttering around.

"Remember when we were texting, and I asked you what you do?" I asked him, smirking. He grinned and nodded as he focused on the road.

"Well, you implied... at least from my point of view, that you were some small town... like.. New music producer who was still trying to make it." I said to him. "Here I thought I'd just started a random conversation with an everyday Joe who was struggling to make a living.... Like me kinda." I added. "So imagine my surprise when the company you work for isn't a tiny hole in the wall, but a big company and you're one of the top writers and producers. Remember, I translate emails for you and this company... you work with some top notch artists." I finished. Yoongi grinned.

"I never said I was completely unknown, sure, I'm known here... but not at that worldwide status yet." He smirked. When we arrived to the place he wanted to go, he came around and opened my door for me and held my hand as we walked through the streets to the shops he wanted to visit.

"Why the shopping trip?" I asked as we were in our first store, he had me try on some things he picked out and I was showing him each outfit.

"You've got nice clothes, but we've got some important people to shmooz at some upcoming parties. I need you to match me, it will keep the hounds away. You might have to fight off some mothers who want me to marry their daughters though. Think you're up for it?" He grinned.

"Please, I've been to some of those parties already.. Those mothers want you to be their side piece AND marry their daughters." I said, rolling my eyes. "Haha, careful gorgeous, you're looking jealous." He chuckled. "Not Jealous..." I muttered, giving a turn so he could tell me if the outfit I was wearing was a yes or no. "Sure you're not. That one will do, try on the blue one. I kind of like you blue." He said. I hurried back into the changing room and switched dresses. The blue dress was v-necked, but not too showy, not till it got to the skirt part, there was one slit on the side that went right up to almost the hip. It gave it a sexy edge but I wasn't sure if he'd like it. I put it on, and asked him to zip the back. When I turned around to him, he looked me up and down and pushed me right back into the dressing room and closed the curtain behind him. His lips crashed against mine and his hand went right into the slit where he rubbed my clit against the material of my panties."Delicious... I like this one... but I want to see how you look shattering apart in it." He whispered slowly against my lips as he kissed me harder. I wanted to moan but he pulled away. "Uh-uh. Be a good girl, stay quiet as a mouse. I'll give you what you really want later. Okay?" He asked. I nodded, biting my bottom lip before he pressed his lips to mine again. I hooked my arms over his shoulders and got lost in the kiss until he slid two fingers inside of me and began to finger fuck me right there in the dressing room. When he pulled back to watch me, I covered my mouth with my hands and to help prevent me from moaning or screaming out his name. "So gorgeous when you squirm for me." He whispered. "Cum for me, pet. Cum for me." He nearly growled. His fingers worked me up until my body couldn't take it any more. My legs shook, making me unstable standing, he held me to him as body shook from the orgasm that hit. I was panting, breathing so heavily through my nose. "Shhh, good girl." He whispered, slowly removing his soaked fingers from my pussy. He brought them to his mouth and sucked my juices off of them, humming in pleasure."I think we got what we needed from here." He smirked.Once we were done shopping, we went back to Yoongi's where I was instructed to wear nothing but an apron and assist him in cooking dinner. I only had one more night with him before we returned to work, so far, this weekend has been something I never knew I needed. I wanted more of this... and I think I wanted it with only him.

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