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Easily Betrayed

We rejoin Aimee and Namjoon and the wider BTS family a year after the last story ended. (2023) The BTS boys should be promoting a new album and touring before breaking to enlist in the Korean army, but things don't go to plan. We follow them through some troubling times where bonds could be broken and lives devastated. As this is set in the future it will be completely fictional. Some places may be real, others made up.

Laura_Smith_0905 · Celebrities
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Chapter 79

The Bluetooth speaker is on, playing songs from my sexy playlist and my dress is now up just over my boobs, giving a him a view of nicely full rounded under boob. I am dancing in front of him, pretending to pull down my g string but instead sliding my fingers underneath the small piece of cloth covering my modesty. I turn around and bend over, slowly moving my hands down my legs and undoing the straps on my shoes to take them off. The yoga is really helping with my flexibility, I can almost get my palms on the floor now. I slide my fingernails up my legs and when I am back upright I rotate my hips and turn back to face him.

I suck my middle finger on my left hand making it wet and lift my underwear away from my skin with my right and then put my left hand inside, starting to rub my clitoris, biting my bottom lip as I do because I know that drives him crazy. "Do you like watching me?" I ask him, still rotating my fingertip, bringing a warmth and gentle throb to my nub. "Yeah I like watching you, but I'd rather be touching you!" He replies back to me, sitting forward in his seat and taking off his suit jacket.

His body looks amazing in that black silk shirt, it clings to his muscles showing off his definition, but I want to see his skin. "Take of the shirt" I say, my voice catching as my journey to orgasm steps up a gear and I get more aroused by ordering him to do something. He slowly undoes the buttons, taking back a little power from me, knowing I want flesh on show and making me wait for it. When the shirt is open he stands and pulls it from his trousers, sliding it off of his broad shoulders and letting it slip off of his arms to the floor.

"Tell me what you want to be doing to me right now" I order, increasing the speed of movement and getting so close to coming my muscles in my legs start to twitch. "I want to pull that dress off of you, peel your panties off and bury my face in your pussy. My tongue wants to taste you, my fingers want to explore you, I want to make you moan and call out my name! Once I've made you come I want to slide my cock into you, feeling how wet I have made you and pound you until you are begging me to stop because it's too good you can't cope!"

Listening to him say these things in his deep and sexy voice pushes me over the top and I come, my head rolls back and I moan aloud, my hips judder and my heart rate spikes. I lick my finger tasting myself and finally remove my dress. "Take off the rest of your clothes and go and lay down on the bed" I tell him. He undoes his belt and slides it out from the trousers and then unzips his fly. He pushes them down and slides his boxers down also, he is hard and clearly aroused as he has pre come dribbling from his tip.

Ordinarily I would lick and suck this off of him, but not tonight. Tonight I will not touch him. He makes his way to the bed, following my instruction and lays down. I go to my top drawer and pull out a toy. I bought it from a company called sex kitten kits, that's where my dress is from too, and it's not the only thing I have bought but for now the rest can wait.

I hold the riding crop in both my hands and test it's rigidity, bending it and tapping it on my hands. "Let's step up this punishment now" I say and hit him with it, firstly on his thighs. He barely has a reaction, maybe I have not hit him hard enough. I try again but this time on his stomach, he tenses and I hear a little exhale of breath from his mouth. "How many of these do I have to give you before you tell me you have been bad but that you are sorry?" I ask, hitting him again on his upper torso and then his arms.

"I have been bad, and I am sorry boss bitch, I will take as many as you think necessary" he replies. I kneel on the bed in between his legs and tap him on the face with it, much more gentle than I have everywhere else. I don't want to actually hurt him. "Just saying what I want to hear are you? Think that's gonna make it all good?" I try to get in to character, I want to be stern, and strong, but the view of him naked in front of me is so hard to resist. I keep having visions of jumping on and riding him. I need to find my inner dominatrix, I thought I had one, but now I am not so sure.