Last chapter before the epilogue but this is not the end. Remember to read the note at the end of the chapter.
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- He's The One -

I am loved...

I am cared about...

I am complete...

I am finally with a person who understands me and loves me to the moon and back.

How I have wished to have someone in my life who would care for me and cuddle me and hold me in their arms and finally, I have him. He is probably the most beautiful man in my eyes. So perfect, so beautiful and so generous. His hugs feel like an angelic touch. His hands, wherever they touch, feels like that place is blessed.

His kisses... Oh so sweet... His lips are like candies. So soft. He could kiss all over me and I'll still beg for more. His eyes tell me that how much he loves me. His gestures prove how much he wants me. His words reflect how much he cares about me. His hand's show how much they're begging to touch my skin. The way his sinful lips move, motion how much they are craving to taste mine.

And here we are, in the bedroom, lying skin to skin. Our sweats mixed, our lips adjoined our tongues fighting for dominance rhythmically, his hands travelling all over my naked body while mine held his shoulders as he pounds into me. The pleasure and pain in this battleground. His quiet hisses and grunts are blissful to my ears. Such a sacred thing to share with him! His hips rutting against mine, the pain jolting up my waist and lower body.

My legs spread across as he held them to get more access to get inside of me. His shaft getting in deeper in me, the skin slapping sounds and our dirty sinful sounds are the only things audible. His lips move, saying dirty things to my ear, making me more desperate for him. His right hand reach up on my throat, softly pressuring his fingers by the sides while his other hand gripped on my waist, holding me in place as he jostled more into me.

"Aren't you being a good little slut for master? Taking me in so good. Obeying me like you always did." I moaned in pain as he rutted himself in me more, hitting 'that' spot in me causing me to lose my mind. "Does it feel good to have master deep inside you cunt?"

I still haven't figured out, where did he find the master kink from, but damn, he does sound hot.

He growls as he felt his orgasm coming near, he threw his head back, eyes squinted shut as his pace went faster. My hips were in so much pain, at this point, I couldn't feel them anymore. He choked me and it was getting harder and harder to breathe for me. My eyes roll back as I felt unconsciousness taking over my sweaty and dirty silhouette.

"I'm almost there, darling. Just a little bit more. Hold on for daddy." My eyes were closing even though I wanted to keep them open. My breath hitched when I felt his large hand loosen on my throat. I took a large amount of air to fill my almost empty lungs. Him being still in me showed eyes of concern, he gently lowered his upper body to scan if I was okay or not as I was breathing hard. Gasping for air. The smell of our shared lust got into my nostrils as I breathed.

A soft yet large hand cupped my cheek, carefully caressing the skin with the thumb. I slowly opened my eyes and saw an angel who was a succubus in disguise. How arousing the sight was! His eyes flashed qualm, his sweaty silhouette shined in the dimly lit room. I smiled.

"I'm okay..." I said lowly but he looked reluctant.

"No, you aren't. You almost lost consciousness. We can stop if you can't take it." Was he the one talking with me dirty or someone else? I don't care anymore. I gently held his hand on my cheek and blinked reassuringly.

"I am. Let's get back to where we were. You said you were close." I said in a whisper. I felt him smirk as he lowered his face to place a loving kiss on my forehead, shoving my hair away from my face so that he can get a better view of my face and wrecked state.

"Tell me when to stop or just tap on my arm three times, hm?" So caring. He loves being limitless but not when he is with me. He lowered his body and slowly moved his hips and I could feel him twitch inside of me. His face was dangerously close to mine, our lips brushed as he kept rutting his hips against mine. A knot tied up on my stomach screamed to release my white notion, but my master ordered me to hold in like a good boy.

I can not disobey my master.

I love when he demands me to obey him, forgetting that I am older than him in age. His dominance radiates off of him like heat off the fire. His eyes hooded as he eyed my wrecked state, loving how submissive I am under him.

"You like it when master fills you up? Do you want master to fill you full?" He growled in my ear, his heavy breath hit my neck. I couldn't help but implore for it. "Beg more. Let me how much of a hoe you are for me."

"Please Master! Fill this pot with your berries. Please!" I begged or at least what it seemed like. The man over me chuckled hoarsely. He jolted his hips again only to release his cream in me. His hot liquids filled me up, overflowing me. Ecstasy, euphoria, the feeling of luxuriating and revel was immaculate. My dominant nipped on the marks after he plopped himself on me. He made me his canvas while I whimpered, trying to recover from the intense intercourse. Kissing on the purple and red marks, admiring them as pride filled in his chest. My little Lion King.

I painfully turned around to face him, his eyes told me how tired he was from all the physical work we just did. I smiled and fondled his cheek. His strong arms pulled me closer to his chiselled chest, my chest bumping into his as I gasped in surprise. Even though he was tired, he cuddled me to make it up to me. We laid there, on our dirty bedsheets, covered up in our semen.

"You're so beautiful." He whispered before pecking my forehead and covering our bodies with the white (somewhat not so dirty) duvets. I hugged his torso while he hugged mine. "I love you, remember that." I hummed as a response. I whispered a soft 'I love you too' before he chuckled and I smiled, kissing his chest softly.

"Baby?" I called out. He hummed, chest vibrating as he responded. "Remember when you first texted me?" He hummed again. "What did you text before I replied with a hi? It's bugging me a lot and I want to know." Jaehyun laughed at my curious question as if he knew I would ask him this question someday. Maybe that someday is today.

"I had texted you 'hey Bubu' but immediately regretted." He said as he laughed.

"Then why did you unsent it?"

"Because I cringed." I slapped his bare chest and he laughed loudly. "Okay, I did cringe because it didn't sound like me at all. It sounded so wrong in, I don't know how many levels. So I unsent it."

"Well, if you hadn't unsent, we wouldn't have been here today," I murmured.

"You're right. Then probably, I should be credited for our relationship." More than three years into our relationship. Texting him back was worth it. We are together in our own penthouse, living a happy and healthy life. I am still working as a Kpop Idol, recently debuted into the group named SuperM consisting of the EXO and NCT members. Jaehyun has been working as a model for the fashion brand Prada. We both are financially stable. A few days ago Jaehyun proposed to me for marriage and we both are very excited about it.

"Sure, sure." I played along and we both burst out laughing until we heard a soft knock on the door. "Wait a minute!" I yelled already knowing who could it be.

"You little fuckers won't stop being horny! It's fucking five pm in the evening and we are supposed to talk about life and shit but I and my boyfriend are here listening to your shit ass sounds." The voice yelled.

"Oh shut the fuck up, Nakamoto! You talk too much than needed!" Jaehyun cursed before the man outside cursed at him in Japanese. "Bitch, I understand Japanese!"

I laughed and we dressed up to meet the couple who were listening to our, ahem...

"You bathed in perfume?" The Japanese man asked only to earn a smack from Jaehyun.

"Shut up, asshole!" Yuta mocked his best friend while me and Yuta's boyfriend, Winwin laughed at them.

Yuta and Winwin met through an accidental phone call which made them what they are today. They were so in love with each other and they look adorable next to each other. What a lovely couple!

We all being friends is a blessing but Jaehyun being something more is more than just an endorsement. He's the one for me. And I know it. His love and his existence is all I need to know that I am loved and cared for.

If only he hadn't unsent that text and I hadn't replied to him, he probably wouldn't have been my king_kisses today.

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And here we are in the last chapter of King_Kisses. It has been a long journey with all of you. I hope you enjoyed reading it. As you can prolly tell, English is not my first language so if I have done any mistake, please forgive me.

I'm thinking of making a spin off/sequel of this book with Yuta and Winwin. Wdyt? You said you want more chapters, you asked for it so you get it too.

I will be doing a Q/A after the epilogue if you have any questions regarding this book and the characters.

Thank you so much for reading this book. It has been an honour writing for you guys. I appreciate your comments and votes.

See you in Epilogue!! (or prolly the spin off)