Kara opened her eyes slightly and stirred, but quickly awoke completely, pulling her hands furiously. "It will only tighten them even more, my love."

She looked at Hoseok, her throat instantly dry, and her tongue darted to moisten her lips as her eyes hungrily took in the sight of his bare chest, the movements of his muscles as he dried his hair with the towel.

The way the tattooed black panther on the sides of his body moved, resembling hunting movements every time he moved.

"Untie me!" ordered Kara and Hoseok raised an eyebrow mockingly. "And why should I do it?" he dropped the towel on the ground and knelt on the edge of the bed.

His fingers dug into her ankle, his hand sliding so gently over her calf and up to her knee that Kara couldn't help but moan.

Hoseok grinned and leaned forward, his tongue sliding up her thigh, her skin instantly bristling, and she raised her head, lowering her lustful eyes to him.

"You hit me!" Kara moaned and shuddered at the sharp touch of his teeth high on the inside of her thigh. "I just got my debt back, my love." he smiled, reminding her of the wound she had left him in the small alley a few nights before.

"One day I will kill you!" Kara hissed, and Hoseok looked at her from under his eyebrows before sucking on the delicate skin inside her thigh, and she curled up against him.

His lips lifted, and Kara jerked again, Hoseok grabbed her thighs, taming her writhing body, and sat between them, leaning over her.

"If I must die, my love, then I prefer it to be of your hand." he grabbed the edge of her neckline and tore open the thin dress in one motion.

"Untie me and I will grant your wish!" she moaned and bit her lower lip, locking her ankle behind his back. His lips found the sweet spot just to the left of her navel, and he sucked hard.

"Not yet, my little one, I want to find heaven first before you throw me into hell!" he reached under her ass and squeezed it tightly until he found the front clasp of her bra with the other and unbuttoned it, releasing her breasts.

"Mmm, as if they were made for me" she looked down at her breasts, one of which filled his hand perfectly. His tongue, teeth, and lips kept working on her sensitive belly, making her writhe and cry with pleasure.

"Tell me, my love, are you deliberately teasing me?" his deep muscat voice made her open her eyes, and her jaw twitched, forming a wicked smile in the corner of her lips.

"Everything to see your blood run down my blade, mi amore!" he smiled arrogantly and slapped her thigh hard.

Hoseok slid even higher, his hands outlining her slender waist and his fingers digging into her flesh, lifting her ass against the soft hardness of his cock.

"You want my blood, but your cute little pussy craves my body, how do you explain that, my love?" Hoseok looked down at her lips, his fingers sliding down her waist and ribs, and her body shook from the fluttering tickling touch, causing her moisture to wet the tip of his cock through her underwear.

"I never said I didn't want to fuck you before I killed you!" Kara growled hoarsely and shook her head, allowing his lips to examine her neck.

"So you want to fuck me?" Hoseok ran a hand down her belly and pressed the hill over her clit as his fingers irritated the damp entrance beneath it, pressing against the scratching lace that irritated her lower lips.

Kara cried and her body twisted painfully. "Untie me, mi amore!" Kara moaned commandingly, and Hoseok looked up at her flushed and excited face. "To kill me, my love?" he joked, and bent down slightly to suck on one of her nipples, while his hand kept massaging the other, causing her breath to come out in feeble thrusts that tore even more as his fingers worked on her irritating lace which tormented the damp entrance of her pussy.

"I want to feel you, mi amore, I'll drink your blood later!" she lifted her lower body against him again, her legs tightening around his waist, and Hoseok laughed slightly.

"Someone seems impatient?" he bit her nipple lightly, sucking on the area around him. Kara's moans grew louder as everything in her was torn by the burning need to feel it all.

"Jung Hoseok! I swear that if you don't fuck me right now, I'll set you on fire with your fucking mansion and then I'll sleep with each of your friends until I erase every trace of you on my body!" Kara growled menacingly and hit him exactly where she wanted.

"Little bitch!" Hoseok hissed, unable to suppress the raging jealousy, aware that Kara would gladly carry out her threat. He tore her underwear roughly and forced his way between her folds, making her scream with pleasure.

"Is that what you want?" he growled, pulling away only to embrace her ass, lifting it against his cock, which returned furiously to the damp opening, snatching up another scream and a loud moan.

"I will kill anyone who dares to even try, my love!" Hoseok relentlessly increased his speed and his fingers dug into her skin, instantly leaving his imprint.

"Stronger!" Kara commanded breathlessly and rose even higher, he smirked and leaned forward, sucking her belly high. The gray-purple suckers contrasted painfully with the milky color of her skin.

Hoseok was losing the battle with his passion and jealousy. His cock stretched and tore at the velvety wet walls of her womb, asserting its power over every inch that sucked his cock to its very core.

Kara writhed beneath him, confirming his possession, shouting his name as the damp sound of the blows of their bodies sealed their pact in time.

The painful relentless blow of his cock, at the bottom of her soul, brought her to the edge and a sticky moisture ran down his cock and her thighs.

"You're just mine, love!" Hoseok groaned and, finishing, filled the little space in her womb with his semen, while with the last few lazy thrusts, he made sure that Kara would not forget whose property she was.

Panting, still burning with jealousy, he leaned heavily on her and she buried her face in the curl of his neck, tenderly kissing his sweaty skin.

"You really know how to make me kill" he sighed, and Kara laughed. "I remember I killed last night because of you" she joked, and Hoseok reached out, untying her wrists.

"Stay a few days?" he turned on his back, sitting in a semi-sitting position, and Kara turned and lay on his tight stomach, looking up at him.

"I remember the last time you killed two of your men, are you really ready to be left without a few more?" she smiled, and Hoseok reached over, wrapped his arms around her waist, and effortlessly placed her on his lap, facing him.

"Mine is mine, my love, and no one has the right to even think of touching it!" Hoseok growled, and she kissed him, tilting her head slightly so that her tongue could make its way into his mouth.

"You realize I hate you, don't you, mi amore?" he smirked and bit her lower lip. "It didn't sound like that a while ago, my love, they heard you shout my name all the way to the other end of Seoul!" he teased her and Kara slapped him.

Hoseok growled hissing and locked her wrists behind her, kissing her roughly. Her body immediately surrendered, and her soft moans melted into the battle of their tongues.

"I might stay for a while!" she murmured, and Hoseok released her hands, which immediately shot up his bare chest as she rose, settling on his aroused hard cock again.