at first he’d sit back and watch you fuck yourself on his cock. he’d make sure to look you in the eyes, smirking as you continue to wreck yourself. he’d get more smug the louder you got.
you’d only manage a moan in response, and as soon as he gives permission you’d let yourself fall apart. the wave of pleasure that fills you only increases when seunghyun groans and grips your hips.
“fuck, baby,” he’d growl, flipping you onto the mattress before you’ve even finished riding out your high. the look in his eyes no longer seems cocky. instead, his expression is filled with what you can only describe as complete dominance. you know the only thing on his mind now is an overwhelming need to ruin you. his fingers wrap so tight around your wrists that you can feel the bruises forming, but you have no time to focus on that.
“daddy, please,” you beg, almost screaming. he shows no mercy to your sensitive body as he drives his cock as deep into you as he can.
“shh, stop that,” seunghyun demands, slamming his hips into you another time. “you’re mine now, kitten.”