Who: Lee Seonghwa x Reader
We were out at the Starbucks chatting. We were often seen in public together, everyone knew we were friends from high school. I was even at their wedding, which wasn't easy for me. At the moment, we were sitting together laughing; her bodyguards were standing on either side of her. Had I not been used to this, I would've felt horribly insignificant but this was my Empress and, if she had let me, I would've been one of those guards by her side. She recieved a call in the middle of our conversation and stopped to take it. Her light hearted expression suddenly changed to aggravation. There was a glint in her eye that held murderous intent. I could only guess what was being said on the other side.
"That little fool." She said through gritted teeth.
I could see a soft look of concern appear through her anger. Her posture changed completely, she was no longer relaxed but stiff, she was in boss status now. The high chair woman, the Empress, protecting her empire.
"No, that's fine we'll deal with this matter another way. Escort her to the yacht and don't let her leave. No one, under any circumstances is to speak to her alone especially my husband. Is that understood?"
I suppose on the other end her soldier confirmed he understood his orders because afterwards she just hung up. She stood up and frustration had over taken her whole demeanor. I wondered what she would do to her. It was no doubt Mintaek's mistress she was talking about; I wondered what she had done. Y/N commanded her guards to follow me and her as we headed to her car. The guards jumped in front while we sat in the back. She called Mintaek,
"I thought I warned you about your bitch Mintaek." She growled.
I don't know what he said on the other end but an evil grin formed on her face.
"You should've convinced her to disappear. Maybe things wouldn't have to turn out this way."
I could suddenly hear him shouting on the other end of the phone but I couldn't make out what he was saying. Having roused his anger enough, she decided to taunt him more by simply hanging up. She commanded her driver to take us to the docks, we would be boarding her yacht.
"What's going on?" I finally asked.
"It would seem Hyun Jung didn't take my offer seriously. She's taken information from Mintaek's company and is trying to sell it to our competitors. By ruining him, she thinks she can ruin me too. I wouldn't be surprised if she was sleeping with the other company CEO. That idiot thought I was jealous of her; in reality, I can spot a shark when I see one. I don't know what kind of spell she cast on him but he better get his shit together. I will not lose my company to some insignificant human being."
She spoke so harsh and, with each word that left her lips, I could scarcely believe this was the woman I loved. I had always known her cruel side, I was always the obedient slave by her side, seeing every instance of her ruthlessness. I had seen her stain her clothes with the blood of her enemies and yet I could still be surprised by her aggressive nature. Perhaps it was because she didn't always look like that, especially when she smiled. It was hard to tell that behind the legitimate business owner facade she was on par with every other ruthless mobster. This woman could be gentle when she wanted to but her vulnerable side was a rare form. That was the side only revealed to me. Perhaps I was attracted to her power, her following at school was awe inspiring and I came flying to her like a raven with a message.
I didn't dare give her a loving touch while in the company of her guards. When we finally pulled up and got out, we headed onto the yacht. She gave some distant command,
"Chase, Ju Kyung let me know when that filthy worm has arrived."
They nodded and we headed into her cabin. She locked the dood behind us and lunged forward. I caught her in my arms and she pulled me down to kiss her, her lips attacking mine in a fury. She broke the kiss and began quickly removing her own clothing,
"Kill some time with me Seonghwa." She said.
"As you wish."
I started to disrobe as well; my body couldn't help but react to the atmosphere around us. She was giving off such aggressive energy that my own sex stood up with temptation. She walked over to a dresser and opened up the drawer. She pulled out a tube of lubricant, one that was sure to give us amazing sensations. She dropped some in her hand and started to rub my member. The gel was cool but only for a moment; my erection started to warm and tingle as I grew harder and hungrier. She tortured my sex with her hand, rubbing my shaft up and down slowly as if petting a small animal. Her naked body kneeled at my feet was not helping with my anguish. She was so stunning, her hair had been placed in a bun and a single decorative hair clip sat at the stop shining in the artificial warm light.
I longed to have her lips wrapped around me, sucking me off thoroughly to the point I didn't even know my own name but she continued to stroke me. She looked up at me; a smile of triumph grew on her lips but I could see the fucked out look in her eyes. Did she desire me so much that it didn't take much to turn her on? Or was the sight of me standing in my naked glory above her, all the while releasing low moans, so erotic? I could ask her, merely just to hear her voice, I didn't care much about the answer but I couldn't speak myself. I rocked my hips forward, fucking her hand as she stroked me. My heart was palpitating it seemed, and my erection was throbbing. I felt so close to maximum pleasure yet at the same time so far away. I didn't think I could take it anymore, I grabbed her hand and pulled her up to stand. I pushed her hands against the wall and pulled her butt out towards me.
"I can't wait any longer." I groaned.
If I did, I might die from the anticipation. She would never stop driving me wild would she? Her hold on me was forever, unrelenting no matter how cruel she was to others.
"Take me how ever you like." She said.
That was more approval than I needed and there was a slight thought that passed through me, that I should make her regret giving me such free reign over her body. I slid inside of her but I didn't move slow. I thrusted every inch of me inside her at once and felt her body clamp down on my invading member. I stayed inside her, unmoving for a moment to let her adjust. The warmth of the gel must've started affecting her too, now her yearning seemed wild and restless. Together we colldied with one another in such a heated battle. Her moans aroused me to heights I hadn't reached before, this lubricant she was hiding away had to have been some kind of potion. Some sort of concoction to make me lose all sane thoughts and any reservations I had when I slept with her. I leaned over her body and nibbled at her shoulder. I was like an animal tasting my prey.
"Push your ass into me more." I told her.
She complied, this was the first time I felt in control over her. I would only enter her when she was ready, usually I would start by pleasing her but we had skipped all of that. Was it because we didn't have too much time to play or was her aggravation so high that she needed to release herself faster? She was in a hurry to get undressed and fall into my arms and I wouldn't complain about it to her or anyone else. Her nails scrapped at the wall while her moans bounced off it. The tingling in my loins persisted yet I felt like I'd never reach a climax. She was rocking back into me, reveling in my animal like instinct and then without thinking, I turned her head and pushed my tongue in her mouth as if I were telling her to shut up. In reality, I was telling her she was sending a fever through my body that was threatening to burn us both up. She was so sexy beneath me and this image of her, eyes hazy and cheeks flush, her small body looking so fragile beneath me, I couldn't take it.
The kiss made my sex throb as well. Everything we did made my suffering last longer. The mystery lubricant had enhanced every sensation I ever felt during sex. It was overwhelming, astounding, actually. I yanked myself away from her only to pull her over to the bed. I sat down and grabbed her by her hips, pulling her butt towards me. I entered her once again and she propped her hands on my knees so that she could ride me in reverse. She was so slick and hot inside, I could feel her warmth mix with the stimulating heat of the lubricant. I had wished I had something other than my fingers to pinch her nipples with. I wanted her to know this deep suffering with me. My body ached to reach a climax but my mind begged it to hold out longer, to enjoy being able to control what was going on for once, to be able to fully endulge myself in her body. I reached around to pinch her breast and heard her release a deliciously sweet moan, pleasure must have struck her hard all at once because she stopped bouncing on me as if to recover. Then, just as suddenly as she had stopped, she started riding me again. The sound of our slapping skin couldn't have been any more tantalizing.
Again, without much warning, I grabbed her and pulled her to the bed. I laid her on her stomach and pushed her legs together. Still inside her, I began to thrust into her from behind. The way her sweet little ass perked up for me was so erotic.
"Are you- enjoying yourself?" She chuckled.
"Very much." I said through heavy pants.
Her moans had a tone to them that dripped like honey. By some odd reflex, my hand grabbed her bun and pulled her head back but she didn't protest, in fact, she moaned harder, longer. Testing my luck, I smacked her ass cheek and heard a seductive whimper release. She would stop at nothing to overpower me with ecstasy. Her moans were like a spell cast upon me so that I'd never stop moving in her. If I came now, inside of her, I had very little confidence that would be enough to make me stop. I smacked her ass again, on the other side. Her body was only slightly contorted for me and yet some how I felt this strange desire to do more.
Since she had confirmed to me that she needed to give her husband a child, I had been feeling this possessive tug at my heart. I didn't understand that yearning until now. I wouldn't violate our compromise, I would do what I had always done and pull out but I wanted to imprint on her. I wanted to make a very clear statement that she was mine. Even if Mintaek didn't love her, I knew that he could always flaunt the fact that she was married to him so she would never truly be mine. She would have his child and they would raise an empire. If Hyun Jung truly loved Mintaek then I could understand her motivation for wanting to destory such an empire. However, our love was faulty. I would push aside my own unrelenting desire to steal her away simply so that she could obtain her goals and she would deny me the honor of being her soldier simply because she didn't want me to fall into the danger of her world. I had a theory, that deep down, she expected me to leave on my own. That she believed I couldn't live like this forever so I wanted to make this statement. I needed to burn myself into her soul so that she and her fake husband could fully understand that I would follow her to the darkest depths of hell if it meant that I could stay by her side.
My devotion had no bounds.
I flipped her around on her back and placed her legs on my shoulders. Her lower half was raised off the bed and I plunged into her waters. I had no mercy with my fucking and my sensual side was lost in the wonderful sensation of this stimulating lubricant.
"Fuck." I hissed.
Her moans gave away that she was worn out, that she was starving for her release but I didn't want to give it to her yet. She reached for her pussy, hoping to play with herself, to overide her senses so that she could surrender to her sweet release but I slapped her hand away. The shocked look that popped up on her face was gratifying. I nearly bent her in half as I dipped down to kiss her lips roughly. When I pulled away she said through breathless moans,
"Why are you so hungry?"
She had no idea how long I had been starving to make a permanent mark on her. The fact of the matter was I was always starving for her. I always needed her whether it be her body or her company; she set fire to my soul and soothed it at the same time. I pushed two fingers insider her mouth and just had her suck on them. The way her tongue glided along my fingers made me feel like she was giving me head even while I was driving myself aggressively inside her core. I started twitching inside of her. My body was burning up, sweat was already dripping off my chin and onto her stomach. A sensational tingle that started at the base of my cock started to radiate within my entire body. Without thinking, I pulled out of her, grabbed her face and shoved my heat into her mouth.
I forgot about the lubricant on me, just long enough to get her to start sucking me off and she was magnificent. Her tongue worked its magic which only drove me to thrust harder into her mouth. I was making a mess of her and I couldn't be more proud of it. Her lips were firm on me, her sucking was like that of a vacuum and before Iknew it I was jutting my hips into her mouth unevenly while my seed spilled in her mouth. I watched her swallow me up as I slithered down her body and began torturing her clit with my tongue. I pushed three fingers inside her, thrusting them just as roughly as I had been doing with my own sex. She loved my attack on her plush kitten. Her hands gripped at the sheets of the bed, her back arched and her legs opened up even wider. She started to roll her hips and her moans became desperate cries begging for a release.
"Seonghwa, please." I heard her mewl.
I had never heard her beg me before. It almost made me lament that this moment might not be repeated between us again. Although, I wanted to prolong her sexual suffering, it was only fair I satisfied her appetite. I wanted nothing more than to please my empress. Her body began to spasam and her hand gripped my hair. TThough er climax was washing over her, she couldn't help pushing me deeper into her sex so I let my tongue work furiously on the bulb until she was fully satisfied. I tried to make her climax linger for as long as possible and when she finally came down, she seemed amazed by my efforts to please her. She sat up and kissed me deep, caressing my face as if she'd never touched my skin before.
"Where did you learn that from?" She asked.
I grinned but before I could answer, Chase had called her phone and let her know that Mintaek's Mistress was there and they expected Mintaek to be there soon too. She stood up and got dressed and asked me to stay below deck, not because she wanted to shield me from what she was about to do but because she wanted to make sure Mintaek wouldn't decide to take revenge on me. She left me in the cabin with a gun and told me if I had to shoot anyone then at least aim for the head....
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