HOPEFUL THINKING

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- BANGCHAN

You were standing in front of Chan nervously with your hands behind your back. He was wearing a perfectly tailored black suit with a solid red tie. His hair was slicked back and he had an evil smirk spread across his face. He sat in his chair with his left leg crossed over his right thigh his hands were loosely on the armrest decorated with rings and his expensive watch.

You shuffled, changing your weight from one leg to the other nervously as he stared at you. His eyes traveled slowly up and down your body. He had this look... the look of a hungry wolf that was about to eat its prey for the first time in months.

You could feel your heart beating extremely fast and your hands started to sweat the heat rushed to your cheeks, burning your skin, causing this red tint to spread across your face.

"Strip for me pup!" he commanded you obliged and slowly started stripping right in front of him. You slipped out of your heels and slowly unbuttoned your blouse, keeping direct eye contact with him. He clenched his jaw when he saw the lingerie that you had underneath your outfit once you were done stripping your outer layer you reached behind you to take your bra off when he stopped you.

"Leave that on... it seems like you were expecting this to happen, huh?" he raised his eyebrows, staring into your soul with this cocky flame in his eyes.

"No sir it was hopeful thinking," you said slightly above a whisper so he could hear you he chuckled and patted his leg signaling for you to walk over to him.

"Are you sure it was just hopeful thinking, sweetheart?" He asked looking you up and down from the now close proximity he signals for you to turn around so he could see everything.

"Yes sir! You taught me to never expect anything but always be prepared!" You replied, and a shaky voice after he slapped your ass.

"Good girl! The training has finally paid off!" he praised you his cold fingers latched onto the lace belt attached to your lingerie pulling you closer.

"Sir-" you began, but he turned you around and sat on his lap. Your back hit his chest, and his head was buried in your neck creating a small burst of electricity on your skin from his lips burning his mark onto you.

"Listen carefully, baby! I want you to touch yourself okay? Can you do that for me?" he whispered in your ear, his hand ran down and spread your legs apart.

"Ye-yes sir" you replied and ran your hand down to your core. He gently guided your legs over the armrest, so your legs were fully open.

Your finger slowly glided over your cliff and between your folds, teasing yourself you took a deep breath as you entered one finger into your entrance for a few seconds then going back up to slowly rub your clit.

"Does it feel good sweetheart?" His deep voice whispered in my ear his Australian accent gets so much thicker when he is relaxed and in control, which causes you to melt instantly.

"Yes sir!" You moaned, throwing your head back on his shoulder. You could feel his lips for a smirk on your shoulder.

"Listen to what I say okay?" he mumbled on your neck right below your ear.

"Okay, sir!" You exclaimed, mentally preparing for what was to come.

"Slowly enter two fingers, please." You did as he said, and started pumping two fingers into yourself at a steady pace.

"Slow down princess," he said sternly, causing your speed to slow down.

"Sir..." you whispered he knew you couldn't take too much penetration when it wasn't his cock or if he didn't talk to you the entire time.

"Okay rub your clit until you get close but do not cum without permission." he reminded you of his power and that one statement.

"Yes sir! Thank you, sir!" You replied, instead of rubbing small, quick circles, edging yourself closer you started to squirm on his lap, which indicated you were close his tongue ran up your neck and his teeth hooked onto your earlobe, not helping the situation.

"Babygirl, you know the rule!" he warned, you could already taste the delicious orgasm. When you forced your hand away you were breathing heavily between short seconds of holding your breath.

"Sir please!" You whined pathetically, begging for your orgasm. He licked his fingers then ran, his hand down your torso, and started teasing your clit, you squirmed and whined, but he held you tightly in his arms.

"Breathe, not yet princess!" His fingers worked diligently as his lips sucked on your sensitive skin. You scrounge trying everything possible so you didn't cum without permission. His arm wrapped around her torso tightly holding you still causing you to make these involuntary sounds escape your lips.

"Please please please" you begged desperately, knowing you won't last long.

"Hold on a little longer, sweetheart!" he said patiently, knowing your body better than you at this point.

"Please" whined on the verge of tears.

"Cum baby" he kissed your cheek and pressed down on your clit as you came undone on his lap. You tensed up, your eyes rolled back to the back of your head, and your head was thrown back on his shoulder. You moaned, letting the orgasm rip through your body your toes curled in your hands, gripped his forearm tightly, possibly leaving half-crescent shapes from your nails you slumped back into his body, and he kissed your shoulder, leaving a trail of pecks.

"Good girl sweetheart! You did amazing." he praised guiding your chin to the side so he could kiss you softly he removed his hands from your pulsing core and licked his fingers humming.

"Do you want me to-" he cut you off before you could finish your sentence.

"No thank you, sweetheart. This was enough for me today! Let's get you in the bath and ready for bed." 

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