Chapter Twenty Seven - I'm Pregnant (Part 2)

I pout prettily. "But this is what I planned to wear for our date." Then I remind him. "Which you cancelled on."

"I called because I'm done with work. Are you at the lounge?" Suddenly, his voice muffles into a short bark. I assume the victim is poor Secretary Cha. "Stay put. I'm coming over."

Before I can object, the line goes dead.

Less than ten minutes later, he's marching across the lounge, long legs eating up the distance between us. I notice several appreciative gazes following him. Sorry ladies, this man is mine.

Elbows against the bar, my hips thrust forward. I don't hide the lust swimming in my eyes. I openly appreciate his magnificent form, proud to know that every delicious inch belongs to me. All the women can see stare, but they can't touch. I'm reminded of our first meeting, but this time he's coming for me. Dae's my hurricane, the high in my bloodstream. His reciprocating hunger only makes me burn brighter.

"Hellcat," He forces his way between my legs, hands inching up my bare thighs. "You're playing with fire." He dips his head, inhaling my perfume. The tension's so thick I can taste it on my tongue. "Your eyes are begging me to fuck you."

I tighten my thighs around him and lean up, my breasts brushing his chest. His grip turns bruising, marking my flesh. I revel in his discomposure. Lips against his ear, I challenge softly. "What are you waiting for?"

"Uhh, Aera, is everything okay?" Ju Won's hesitance cuts into our foreplay. I can imagine how we look. Dae and I are practically having sex, given our wickedly indecent position. If his body isn't blocking mine, the whole lounge will get a glimpse of my lace panties.

"Everything's fine, Ju Won." I purr breathlessly while Dae snatches my hand. "Let's go."

I take my purse and leave with him. The moment the elevator doors shut, Dae pounces, smashing our lips together. I suck greedily on his lower lip, before lapping the insides of his hot mouth. Our tongues mate like animals, our sensual pants filling the silence in chorus with our moans.

"Fuck, hellcat. You're enjoying this aren't you?" He bites my neck. "You just have to push me. All. The. Fucking. Time."

"Because it gets you all hot and rough with me." I curve my leg around his thigh, rubbing my soaking wet panties against his bulging hardness. "Dae, I want you inside me now."

The elevator opens and we stumble to his black Mercedes. He pushes me into the back seat. A smoky laugh escapes me. "Are we finally having car sex?"

Dae's large body prowls over mine, the sound of his zipper like a gunshot in the night. Hands shoving my dress up my waist, he yanks my panties aside and fills me in one hard thrust. Bare. My neck arches, fingers spread on the door panel for stability while he plows into me. Dae guides my legs to hook around his calves and I let him take me to new heights with each snap of his hips. His painful groans fuel my desire, my pussy milking his rigid length.

I don't register what he's doing until the thin straps of my dress snap at the strength of his fingers, spilling my breasts. "Dae! I liked this dress!"

"You're not wearing this in public again." He grunts and greedily sucks on my tit, swallowing it whole. The sharp pain shoots down to my core, fluttering around him. "Rub yourself. I want you to come while I'm fucking you."

I reach down and start playing with my engorged clit, feeling like I'm about to come any minute now. Dae suddenly disentangles from me, pulling us into a sitting position with me on top. His hardness lays between us but he concentrates on pleasuring my breasts, pushing the mounds together and suck. "Next time, you'll use these to make me come." He teases my nipples until they're raw and sore.

"Dae, enough. It's too much!" I whine and whimper simultaneously.

The devilish glint in his eyes tells me that he's doing it on purpose. Releasing my breast with a loud pop, he commands. "Now, put me inside you and ride me hard."

Grabbing his dick, I guide it to my opening and slowly push down, my eyes fluttering at the tight friction. Dae feels the same, judging by how tense his body becomes. When my pussy begins to take shape of his cock, I move, bouncing rigorously, up, and down, sometimes stirring him inside me with my hips. The car's rocking to our rhythm. It's such a naughty feeling, that I can't help the explosive pleasure that grips me, my orgasm rocking me to the core. "Ahhhh! Oh my God!"

Dae takes over, plunging into me repeatedly, sending my sensitive bundle of nerves into overdrive, and I cry as a second orgasm robs me of my strength. I collapse into his chest, feeling his entire body turn rock solid as he comes. He pulls out of me, one hand tugging viciously against his cock, spending himself on my back and bottom.

He leans back, panting. "That was dangerous. I nearly came inside of you."

I merely smile, covering his mouth with mine. We kiss slowly, enjoying the feel of being in each other's arms. Too bad he's not naked, or I'll definitely tease him some more. Minutes later, I pull up for air. "That was nice. We should do it again sometime."

With a predatory grin, he kisses and nips the side of my neck, palming my sore breasts. "I'm not done with you yet. You should text your friends and tell them you're leaving. Ji-Hoon's waiting for us at home."

"Presumptuous of you to think I'll be coming home with you tonight."

"Aren't you?" He challenges, hand cupping my pussy. "You don't want to miss this."

"You don't play fair." I whine, sucking my breath when he pushes two fingers into my wet sheath.

"Yes or no, hellcat?" He smirks, knowing how much this question gets to me.

One heartbeat. Then, two.

"Let me text my friends and mom." I cave in, and nearly sigh when he removes his hand and covers me before tucking himself back in his pants.

"Good answer." He gently moves me aside and steps out of the car, adjusting his suit. Propping an arm against the leather seat, I admire the rippling muscles beneath his clothes. Dae catches me staring. "Stop it or I'll eat you up a second time." His gaze falls to my barely clad breasts.

"What are you waiting for?" I trace a finger across my lower lip. "Shut the door and drive."

Dae drops his head, shoulders quaking with amusement. He shuts the door but not before I hear him muttering the words 'sex kitten'.