CHECK : A Kim Namjoon Oneshot ✓

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"I wasn't ready to find you at this hour."
I blurted out.

He didn't care to answer. He stomped inside the apartment I stayed in as a paying guest.
My mistress was out for the night.

I closed the door behind him when he moved in and retired himself over the sofa.

He had his bluntly silvered hair drooping over his shining eyes, as he flipped two-three strands back from within his index and ring fingers.
He looked at me.

"So? How much more time would you need to admire me miss?"

I smirked.
"Not anymore, sir."

I walked over to him and placed myself over his long, bended legs.

He pushed his face within my neck and jaw and licked my sensitive spot.

I slid my finger through his jacket and over his spine as he slid his into my pants.

He slid his finger inside me as I gave out a moan.

"Were you always this tempting or something unusual happened?"
I spoke from within my bated breathes as he played inside of me.

I could feel his lips into a wide smile as he bit my jaw and and wrapped his other hand around my hip.

"You happened to me," he blurted.

I slid down from his lap and sat on the cold, marble floor as he pulled his fingers out.

He unbuckled his denim and I knew what that meant.

I stood over my heels and opened his leather jacket from over his toned body. He lay naked on the sofa.

I shoved my shirt off from over myself and slid my denims down my legs.

He bewitched at me, his teeth showing darkly from amidst his frown.

Placing myself over his crotch, I lay over his chest.

His tender fingers unbuckled my bra and he slid them down my torso.

A drop of sweat dripped from behind my ears.

"Are you scared, expensive girl?"
He silently thundered against my ears, cupping my breasts within his huge palms.

A clutched his crotch and tickled his pelvis.
He stuttered a faint laugh and bit my shoulders.

A shot of hormone feelingly ran through my veins as his tongue wetted my skin.

I felt his hard dick under me.

"Why can't you be like this whenever we meet?"
I asked.

"I really cannot, tell me, is it possible?"

"No.."
I agreed and faced him.
He crashed his lips onto mine.

I held onto his slender shoulders with both my hands as I gruelled my way to keep up with his pace.

First my neck, then my lips, then my tongue and then whatever skin that lay between his teeth he devoured me.

He slid down and licked onto my nipples as I tapped my fingertips over the back of his neck.

He has always made me question my next move.
He has always made me feel the weaker one. And I never complained.

The next thing I knew, he lifted me on to his arms and I levitated, four feet above the ground as he walked to the bedroom and gently placed me amongst the cushions.