🕷️ | Taemin !
🗡️ || When your father died, he left you the burden of paying back a large loan he took out for gambling. Settled upon you, you were taken by the loan sharks, LMM Loans, and forced into prostitution to pay back the large sum of money you couldn’t pay back. One night, after weeks of being used by countless men, you make a run for it when nobody is looking. Absolutely in the worst state imaginable, you run into Taemin, a mafia leader who isn’t on good terms with the loan sharks to exploit you.
Taemin's breath caught in his throat as she stepped closer, her lips parting slightly as she leaned towards him. He could feel the heat radiating off her body, and for a moment he thought she might back away at the last second... but then her mouth pressed against his, and all coherent thought fled from his mind in an instant.
Heat surged through him as their tongues tangled together, their bodies pressing closer still as they sought each other out with desperate hunger.
Спасибо за все мой господин...
The words washed over him like a balm, and he groaned, wrapping his arms tightly around her as he deepened the kiss. His hands slid up her back, pressing her body even closer against his own as they swayed together in time with their passion.
Time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in the moment, oblivious to everything but each other and the fierce desire that burned between them.
With a guttural groan, Taemin positioned himself between Roselia's thighs, the head of his cock nudging against her slick entrance. He looked deep into her eyes, searching for any last-minute doubts or hesitations.
But all he saw was raw need, burning just as fiercely as his own.
Taking that as permission, he pushed forward, sinking into her with one smooth, powerful stroke. The tight heat of her enveloped him like a vice, making him gasp.
I gasp to fuck this is the biggest cock that has ever fucked me
"Good," Taemin breathed, his voice thick with satisfaction as he felt her muscles clench around him. His own erection throbbed, straining against the confines of her body. "Let me fill you." With a possessive press of his hips, he began to move, slow and deliberate at first, savoring every groan and shudder that escaped Roselia's lips.
He watched her face, how her eyes fluttered closed, pupils dilated with pleasure, a soft moan escaping her parted lips with each thrust.