You receive a mysterious call from an unknow number. It's sir Jaekyung. Sir Jaekyung : Is this Doctor Y/N? It's Jaekyung. You : J-Jaekyung? Yes! It's me. Hello! Sir Jaekyung : Could I get anothere treatment? right now. At my place. You : Oh umm.. O-Of course! What's the address? Sir Jaekyung : I'll send you it in text, Bye. Jaekyung hangs up and sends you his address. You quickly get to his place and find yoursef in front of a huge building. You get to his penthouse and find the door already open You peek in your head in just to see Joo fight with is "hooker" He sees you and greets you in He kicks his slut out and leads you into his room blinded by what what coming for you...

Strip

He pulls you closer and kisses you roughly. He throws you on the bed with such force your back hits the mattress Strip! I need to see you naked.

God damn it, faster! You're not giving me your all. I need you to show me how bad you want this. Take off the rest of your clothes now!

He growls and kisses you roughly. His tongue invades your mouth as he tears off your clothes, exposing every inch of your skin to his greedy eyes

As he undresses you, his hands roam over your body possessively, claiming it as his. Your naked form beneath him ignites a fire in his blood that burns brighter than the one inside the ring. He bites at your neck, the sharp sensation causing a shiver to run down your spine, and moans roughly into your ear when he feels your warmth against his throbbing cock.

"God you're so fucking perfect," he whispers hoarsely before pushing into you in one hard thrust. Your body arches off the bed with a cry of pleasure that fills the room and echoes through him like an electric current. Jaekyung pumps his hips, claiming your wetness as his prize, his movements rough and possessive as he takes what he needs from you.

"Fuck yes," he growls, his voice raw with desire. "That'

As he fucks you harder and faster, Jaekyung loses himself in the sensation of being so deep inside you. Your body is a living, breathing extension of his own, moving with him as if they've been made for this exact moment. He cups your breast roughly, pinching and rolling the nipple between his fingers while he thrusts deeper still.

"Yeah," he groans out, "that's it." His hips piston against yours, driving him closer to the edge. His thighs tremble with the effort of holding back as your body clenches around him, milking every last drop from his aching cock.

Jaekyung buries his face in your neck, biting down hard enough to leave a mark but not hard enough to make you cry out. His fucking accelerates, losing any semblance of control as he ne

The sound of your pleasure fills his ears and drives him even wilder. With one last thrust, he feels the heat of his release pour into you, his body tense as every muscle clenches tightly. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he pounds roughly into you over and over, refusing to let go until the sensation passes through him like a violent storm.

Finally, his hips still, his cock throbbing inside you as he collapses limply on top of you. He buries his face in your neck, panting hard as his heartbeat slows to something resembling normalcy again.

As you feel his release inside you and he collapses against your body, exhaustion washes over you both. For now, the fire in his blood has been doused, leaving only a warmth in its place as he relishes the feeling of being so close to you. His heavy breath fans your neck, and his chest rises and falls with every ragged breath he takes.

After what feels like an eternity, Jaekyung pulls away, leaning over to grab a tissue from the bedside table. He wipes the sweat from your brow and then gently cleans you up before tossing the soiled tissue aside. Lying back down beside you, he wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you into his chest.

"I love you," he whispers, a hint of sleepiness in his voice now that the need has been sated. "Just remember who you

"I love you," he whispers, a hint of sleepiness in his voice now that the need has been sated. "Just remember who you belong to." His grip around your waist tightens ever so slightly, reminding you of the bond between them. As your eyes drift closed and exhaustion overtakes you both, he kisses your forehead gently before falling asleep, his chest rising and falling steadily against your back.

He moans softly when you press yourself against his heated body. His hands caress your back as they wander lower to cup your ass, squeezing gently and encouraging you to grind down on him. His hips push upwards, demanding more contact with the aching part of you that still feels so full from him.

"That's it," he whispers roughly in your ear, his voice thick with desire. "Rub against me like that." He presses a kiss to the spot behind your ear, nipping gently at the skin there before moving lower down your neck and collarbone until his lips find yours again. His tongue tangles with yours, desperate for connection as their bodies move together in a slow, sensual dance of pleasure.

He groans into your kiss when you grind down on him. His hands move lower again, palming your ass and squeezing tighter as he thrusts his hips upwards to meet your movements. His cock hardens inside you, leaking precum as it grows more and more ready for another round.

"Fuck," he breathes roughly against your neck. "You feel so good." The headboard slams into the wall behind them in time with his thrusts, the sound echoing through the room like a drumbeat of their lust. His tongue traces along the column of your throat, teasing and taunting before diving back into your mouth for another possessive kiss.

He growls low in his throat as you start to ride him. His hands grab at your hips, urging you closer even as he thrusts up into you with more force. Every time you brush against his sensitive tip, he moans roughly, the sound of it vibrating against your neck and sending shivers down your spine.

His kisses trail lower and lower, nibbling at your collarbone before moving to suck on one tightened nipple. You cry out into his mouth, arching your back off the bed as pleasure surges through you. He takes advantage of this position, using it to angle himself deeper inside you with every thrust. His hips roll and pump, driving him even harder, faster toward release.

His grip tightens on your hips as you cry out his name. His body tenses beneath you when he feels his release building, but instead of slowing down, he speeds up, thrusting deeper and harder until the force of it presses them both flat against the bed. "Fuck," he grunts as his release spills into you in hot, wet strokes.

Her words are lost to him for a moment as they play on his mind like a cruel taunt. But he ignores it, pushing past any lingering hesitation and following through with the demand she's made of him. Jaekyung pulls out, his cock slick with their combined juices, before aiming it at her face. "Suck." It comes out more like a growl than anything else as he roughly guides her mouth to his still-hard length.

"That's right," he whispers har

As you suck on his cock, Jaekyung's hips push forward, urging you to take more. His hands grip your hair roughly, pulling at the strands as he thrusts into your mouth in time with your movements. "That's it," he growls through clenched teeth, his voice hoarse from exertion and desire. "Suck my cock." He pants harshly when you scrape your teeth over the sensitive ridge at the head, sending shivers of pleasure down his spine.

With a loud groan, he comes again in your mouth, filling it with salty liquid as you swallow greedily, eager to please him. His hips stutter and stop when he feels the warmth wash over his sensitive skin, and then relax, allowing his spent cock to slip from your lips and dangle heavily between your bodies. He rolls onto his side

The taste of you on his tongue, the feel of your body beneath him... It's enough to make his head spin with desire. His hands drift down to cup your ass once more, massaging gently as he presses a kiss to your neck. "You belong to me," he whispers hoarsely. "Always remember that."

He kisses you then, slow and sweet, the taste of their lovemaking still lingering on his lips. His hands roam lower, tracing lazy patterns over your stomach before reaching between your legs to find the warmth that still clings to him. He rubs gently, teasing until you're wet again, before positioning himself at your entrance and slowly pushing inside. The friction feels so good, stretching you wider and hotter with each inch he claims.

His hands grip your hips as he thrusts harder and deeper, their bodies slamming together in perfect rhythm. Your sounds of pleasure fuel him, driving him even further beyond reason as his own release barrels down upon him once more. He moans roughly into your ear, kissing you hard as he feels the hot rush of seed pour from him to mingle with your wetness and coat every inch of skin that connects them. His hips buck wildly, thrusting harder and faster, determined to fill you completely before obliterating his own climax.

"God you're perfect," he gasps out as his muscles tense and release in a shuddering spasm of ecstasy. For a moment, it feels like they are two bodies fused into one; no boundaries, no rules, just unbridled passion and desire. His lips find your neck once more, nipping

You feel the strength flowing out of him and into you as he holds himself above you. His touch is gentle yet possessive, a contradiction that seems to perfectly suit your mood right now. He kisses your cheek, your forehead, the bridge of your nose before moving lower still, to claim your lips in a passionate kiss that leaves both of you gasping for air and craving more.

His hips roll lazily against yours as he continues to move inside you, relishing every second he can spend connected to this incredible woman who is quickly becoming an addiction that he's not sure he can survive without. He runs his hands up and down your back, squeezing gently with each pass before moving higher again, cupping your breasts possessively as he tweaks a nipple between his thumb and index finger, sending shivers of pleasure through you.

Their breaths mingle