You're now parked in a parking spot by Yoongi's studio building.

Biting onto your lower lip, you reach for your purse and grab a compact mirror, checking your appearance for a second. You reach your hand up to wipe the little bit of lipstick that you have on your lips off. Then, you reach into your purse for your mints and pop one into your mouth quickly.

Maybe wings for lunch wasn't the best idea after all.

You do a quick teeth check to make sure nothing is stuck in between them before letting out a sigh of relief when you see that you're fine.

After this, you quickly put your compact back into your purse. You finish drinking the last of the pineapple juice that you got from the vending machine at work when Yoongi said he was able to see you tonight.

Getting out of your car, you bring your purse with you and make your way towards the entrance of the building. While getting ready to open the door, you're met face-to-face with a wide-eyed Yoongi as he sees you.

"Ah, I was just on my way to grab you." He says before grinning. He then nods his head to the side, gesturing for you to enter as he steps aside to hold the door open for you.

As you step in front of him, like a moth to a flame, his hand finds its way to your ass as you bite onto your lower lip. You examine the room to ensure no one is there and slightly relax as you see that no one is there.

The two of you get into the elevator, Yoongi pressing the elevator button of the floor you need to go to. You glance down at the floor, smirking to yourself while Yoongi steps to your side. The elevator doors slowly close.

The moment they're closed, he steps towards you, hands gripping onto your waist as he pulls yours towards him. Your chest bumps into his as he eagerly leans down, allowing his lips to press against yours. You let out a moan into his mouth as you allow yourself to kiss him back.

You taste the flavor of his peach vanilla lip balm, the same as the time prior. You've been craving to taste that lip balm again since you decided to text him earlier.

He smirks against your lips, one of his hands making its way back to your ass as he tightly squeezes the plump flesh in the palm of his hand. Your hands rest against his chest, palming his shirt and using it to pull him even closer to you.

"Mmm..." you mumble onto his lips as his tongue glides along your lower lip. You part your lips and allow him entrance. Your tongues begin moving against each other while your hands roam each other's bodies through your clothing.

After allowing his tongue to move with yours for a bit, he pulls away and starts making his way down your jawline and towards your neck, causing you to roll your eyes back.

The expert that he is, he finds the weak point on your neck that causes your underwear to dampen even more. Moaning out, you nod your head quickly, parting your legs slightly as one of his finds its way between them.

"So, what made you need me so badly today, hm?" he questions against your neck before using his tongue to glide along the sensitive spot on your skin. As he does so, you feel tingles throughout your body and goosebumps begin to form on your skin.

"I... fuck..." you moan out, causing him to let out an amused laugh against your skin. "Made the m-mistake of checking your page during work hours."

"Ah, I see." He says before pulling away from your neck upon hearing the sound of the elevator doors opening. "I haven't been on there in a bit."

"I saw that." You reply casually as you two separate from one another. "Any particular reason for that?"

The doors are now fully open and you two exit the elevator, acting like nothing happened as an innocent bystander gets into the elevator once you two are off of it. You smirk to yourself as you two make your way towards his door.

"Just haven't been in the mood lately." This causes you to raise an eyebrow as he starts unlocking the door. He then glances over at you with his eyebrows raised as he feels your stare. "Hm?"

"So... are you still in the mood for this?" you ask while pointing between the two of you. He merely laughs before nodding his head.

"You're joking, right? I'm always in the mood for you." He responds before looking back at the door as he starts opening it. He then steps aside to let you walk in first. "Would've fucked you in the elevator if there weren't cameras in there."

"Always in the mood for me, huh?" you tease as you step into the studio. He rolls his eyes, smiling as he shakes his head.

"Don't let that get to your head now." He states.

"Oh, too late for that. That stroked my ego quite a bit." You state, causing him to laugh before quickly stepping towards you.

"How about I give you a different kind of stroke?" He teases, his hands now gliding along the hem of your skirt as he bites onto his lower lip. His eyebrows scrunch as he stares down at your thighs. "Fuck... turn around."

You comply, hands resting on his recording equipment panel as you bend forward slightly. You tease him by slightly shaking your ass, making him part his lips as he stares down at your ass.

Your skirt starts riding up as you do so, your ass now slightly exposed, revealing the thin string resting between your cheeks. His hand immediately slaps onto your skin, causing you to gasp and lean forward.

"Hm... more." You moan out.

Yoongi arches an eyebrow as he looks at the back of your head, curious.

"You want me to spank you?" he questions.

"I want you to use me however you want to." You reply. "And if that means you bending me over your lap and spanking me until I'm begging for you to fuck me, then so be it."

"Oh shit. There's the fucking slut who I talked to over the phone." He responds before allowing his hand to slap against your ass twice in a row, causing you to flinch. A moan escapes your lips as you nod your head quickly.

"I need it rough today, please, daddy." You plead before reaching one hand back, pulling your skirt up even higher so that your ass is now fully exposed to him. "Craving for you to fuck me like the needy whore I am."

As you say this, it ignites something inside of Yoongi and he immediately slaps your ass once more.

"I'll do it but just remember that you're the one who asked for it." He warns. You nod your head, which causes something in Yoongi to snap. He grabs a handful of your hair in his hand and pulls it, making you stand up. Your back is still arched, ass still exposed to the cold air as he leans in. His lips are right by your ear as you gasp. "When I'm fucking talking to you, you answer me. I need your verbal consent before I can fuck you senseless and leave you sore afterwards. Answer me."

"Yes," You breathe out, nodding your head. He begins palming at your ass, massaging the flesh in his hands before he then slaps it a few times in a row, not giving you much time in between slaps to process. You moan out. "Yoongi, fuck, that feels so good."

"Good." He releases his grip on your hair and places the hand that was holding your hair on your back. He pushes your upper back down, causing you to rest against the control panel once more. You part your legs slightly for him as his fingers find their way to your core through your underwear. He smirks for a second as he gathers your wetness onto his fingers. "Mmm... already soaked and I'm not even done spanking you."

"Always soaked for you." You reply, causing him to nod his head.

"Keep talking like that and I might have to reward you after I'm done spanking you." He states. "Maybe by... letting you sit on my face again while I glide my tongue along your clit? Or maybe by slipping my fingers into you, finger fucking you and not stopping until you cum?"

"Those both sound good to me, baby." You moan out. He then smirks before shaking his head.

"You gotta earn it first." He says before his palm roughly lands on your ass again, causing you to jolt forward slightly. He smirks before palming your ass in his hand.

He continues to spank you for a few minutes before he eventually stops and you can feel him tracing his handprint on your ass. His finger glides along your sore skin, outlining the handprint before he leans down, slipping his fingertip underneath the thin string of your thong. Slowly, he starts pulling the material down, exposing you to him as he bites onto his lower lip.

You feel the cold air hitting your warm, soaked core as you bite onto your lower lip, anticipating what his next move is.

You're left pondering for mere seconds before you feel a warm sensation against your core. A moan erupts from your throat as your eyes close, legs spreading further to give him more access.

His tongue is gliding along your folds. Hands rested on your cheeks, he spreads them to get more access to your core as he laps up and down your folds, gathering your juices onto his tongue.

"Y-Yoongi..." you say while letting out a satisfied sigh. He then allows his tongue to circle around your clit before he eagerly flicks his tongue against it. You gasp and nod your head quickly as he moves one hand to slap your ass once more. "Fuck!"

He then parts his lips, his lips taking your clit into his mouth as he eagerly sucks on the sensitive nub. Your body begins to tingle as he does so, your orgasm nearing already due to the sensitivity you're feeling from the friction of the spanking. You start to move your hips slightly against his face as he smirks against your clit.

"Stay still, I want to try something..." he utters before spreading your cheeks further, allowing both holes to be fully exposed to him. He licks his lips before sticking his tongue out, allowing it to thrust into your pussy. You gasp and nod your head as he starts tongue-fucking you. The warmth of his tongue inside of you causes you to shiver as you whimper out.

Next thing you know, his thumb is pressed against your puckered ass, causing you to widen your eyes. You tense for a second.

"Yoongi..." you warn.

"If you don't like it, I'll stop." He immediately responds, aware of your hesitation. You relax for a second before nodding your head.

His thumb begins circling around the hole before he slowly slips just the tip of his thumb into it. You moan out as he continues to let his tongue explore your core.

Arching your back, you start to grind your core against his tongue, nearing your orgasm.

As you do this, it causes his thumb to slip deeper into your other hole and you stop momentarily as you realize that it actually feels good to you.

After a few more minutes of his tongue flicking, rolling, circling and his lips sucking on your clit, you're able to release onto his tongue. He then pulls his thumb away along with his mouth.

He then makes you stand up as you slightly wobble, legs feeling weak from your orgasm.

The sight of you like this makes him chuckle for a second before he gestures to the room with the couch. You nod your head and begin to walk there. He stops you by grabbing your wrist before pulling you towards him. His lips crash into yours and you moan into his mouth as he roughly kisses you. Your fingertips tangle into his hair as you kiss him back.

Next thing you know, you're being lifted off of the floor and he's carrying you into that room.

Once in the room, he plops you onto the couch and hovers over you, lips still pressed against yours. Your hands desperately grip onto his shirt, tugging it upwards to reveal his chest to you. He smirks against your lips before pulling away and slipping his shirt off as you stare up at him, eyes devouring the sight of him.

His hands go for his belt buckle and your hands begin unbuttoning your work shirt as you stare up at him.

"Ah, fuck. You knew I'd be free, didn't you?" he questions suddenly. You furrow your eyebrows, confused as you look up at him. He points towards your bra and you look down at the black lace bra that makes your tits pop out. You merely laugh before shaking your head.

"I didn't even plan on this today." You admit, causing him to arch an eyebrow as he stares at your tits for a second.

"Please, with the way your tits are practically begging for me to play with them in that bra, you expect me to believe that?" he questions. You merely laugh and shrug a shoulder.

"I'm telling the truth but if you think I'm lying, maybe you should fuck me so hard that the truth just slips out." You suggest, causing him to let out a soft groan underneath his breath.

Without any further words, he presses his lips to yours once more and allows his hands to rest on your waist. One hand then trails to your back as he unclasps your bra.

Your hands, meanwhile, are preoccupied with getting his belt off.

"Lay down on your back." He orders. You comply and stare up at him as he inhales a deep breath before reaching his hands down to your arms. He starts slipping your bra straps down your arms as you stare up at him. He shifts his glance from your chest to your eyes and makes eye contact with you. "Fuck, don't look at me like that, baby girl." He says before gulping.

"Like what, baby?" you question. This causes him to shake his head before he shifts his glance back to your tits, watching as they become exposed while he's removing your bra. He then leans down immediately and takes one of your hardened nipples into his mouth, sucking eagerly on the sensitive nub. You gasp and place one hand on the back of his head to keep him there. His other hand then reaches for your other breast, cupping and squeezing it as he uses his skilled tongue work on the other.

"Yoongi... just fuck me already." You plead, arching your back as he continues flicking his tongue against your nipple.

"I'm about to right now." He mutters against your chest before you feel the warmth of his mouth leaving your breast.

He starts undoing his pants and tugs them off along with his underwear.

Your eyes widen in delight as you see his member plopping out of his underwear, already rock hard when it comes into view. Pulling something out of his pocket before he kicks his pants off, he pulls out a small square package and rips it using his teeth. You reach for the condom and slide it onto him. He smirks before reaching down and lifting you once the condom is securely on.

You eagerly wrap your legs around his waist as he presses his lips against yours once more. He adjusts the way that he's holding you up so that he can hold you up with one arm for a second as he guides the head of his covered member to your entrance.

Allowing the tip to rub and glide along your folds for a few seconds, he allows his tongue to tangle with yours as you kiss before slipping it in, causing you to gasp loudly against his lips. He smirks against your lips before pulling away.

Resting his forehead against yours, his lust-filled dark brown eyes are staring into yours as he watches your reaction while he slides into you. Your eyebrows raise as you feel your walls stretching out to adjust to the girth of him and he nods his head, licking the side of his lip.

"That's right... take it just like that." He urges, causing you to reach a hand up to rest on his shoulder.

He now has just the head and a little bit of the upper part of his shaft inside of you as you adjust for a few more seconds before moaning out again. He allows more of his length to enter you as you stare into his eyes, quickly nodding your head as you urge him to fill you fully.

"More, I can take it, daddy." You encourage. The sentence causes Yoongi to groan before he places both hands on your thighs now, using your thighs to lower yourself further onto him which causes a whimper to escape your mouth.

"Fuck, you're so tight." He groans before you start to move your hips against him.

"Give it to me rough." You order, causing him to smirk for a second.

Suddenly, a hand is wrapped around your neck, squeezing at the sides as he starts thrusting into you, your body bouncing up and down at a quick pace. Your face contorts as you shut your eyes tightly, lips parting. Multiple moans escape your lips as you tighten your grip on his shoulder and use your free hand to rub at your clit as he thrusts roughly into you.

The sound of your skin slapping together echoes throughout the room along with the string of moans escaping your lips. He groans as he continues thrusting in and out of you. You purposefully tighten your walls around him with every thrust and he nods his head.

"So tight and wet, fuck. Such a filthy little slut, wanting to be fucked senseless in my studio." He groans out, slightly squeezing the grip that he has on the sides of your neck. You start to roll your hips against him and meet his thrusts as he allows himself to explore your insides.

"Fuck yes, I love being a dirty slut for you. Fuck me harder, use me like your personal fucktoy." You respond, causing him to moan out as he speeds up his pace.

"Such a good slut, kitten." He mutters.

"I love feeling your thick cock stretching me out, daddy." You moan out. He stares at you for a second before immediately attacking your lips with his in a rough kiss.

"You look so pretty while you're hungry for my cock." He says onto your lips. "I love using this slutty pussy to get off. I bet you love knowing how hard you make me every time I see you, don't you, kitten?" You pull away from his lips and stare into his eyes as you reply.

"Mhm... mmm..." you moan out as you tighten your grip around his cock. "Makes me feel so dirty knowing how hard I make you... you make my pussy sloppily wet every time you tease me."

He slows down his thrusts to enter an even deeper spot inside of you which causes you to gasp as you nod your head.

"You gonna cum all over my cock? Hm? Like the filthy bitch you are?" he urges. You nod your head quickly.

"Y-yes, daddy. Make me c-cum all over you." You urge. He nods his head before moving his hand from your neck to your ass, slapping it roughly as you whimper out.

"Cum all over my cock." He orders, slapping your ass once more.

The stinging sensation of the slap along with the feeling of him thrusting deep into you is getting to be too much as you feel your orgasm approaching.

Seeing that you're about to drive over the edge, Yoongi removes his hand from your ass and reaches it between you to in order to rub your clit with his fingertips. You let out a slight scream as he does so before feeling yourself tightening around him, the knot in your stomach unraveling as you release onto him. He nods his head, slowing his thrusts to get as deep as possible to let you ride out your orgasm.

Your head leans back as you cum, legs wrapping more tightly around his waist as you do so.

He watches your eyes rolling back and your head tilting back with a look of amazement and attraction. He then licks his lips as he lays you down on the couch. He continues to thrust inside of you for a little bit before he eventually ends up finishing in the condom.

After doing this, he gets off of you and lays next to you, both of you staring up at the ceiling.

He starts to pull the condom off of himself and tosses it into the trash can nearby.

You both are breathing heavily as you recover from your activities.

After a few minutes, he breaks the silence.

"So..." he starts, causing you to look over at him. He then makes eye contact with you. "Want to order food here this time?" You laugh softly before nodding your head.

"Sure." You state. He then nods his head before getting up.

"I'm going to grab you a towel to clean off a bit, then we can figure out what to order. Sound good?" You nod your head as he asks this. He then stares at you for a second before a chuckle escapes his lips. "You still recovering from finishing?" you nod your head, chest still heaving up and down which causes him to laugh once more.

*****
Sorry for the late upload this weekend, still not feeling my usual self with everything happening in life.

I hope you all are doing well.

I purple you
Kim 💜