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3. “You’re not going out in that outfit.”

24. “Behave.”

68. “How do i look?”

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Seungkwan always sends you extra money when he invites you as his plus one to events - money for new clothes, new nails and a trip to the hair salon always taken care of.

And you know what Seungkwan likes and dislikes; the sleek and short black dresses that usually end up on the floor before the night is completely over, being his favourite pieces.

But this time, you change it up when you pick a red dress instead - short and revealing when you do a spin for him in the large doorway of his penthouse’s bathroom.

“Well? How do I look? I thought I’d go for something different tonight~”

You grin at him and watch as his jaw clenches, knowingly playing with the short hem of your dress as you giggle.

“You’re not going out in that outfit, that’s for sure. I want you to change, sweetheart.”

He doesn’t leave room for an argument as he turns away from you; adjusting his suit jacket as he spares you one more glance.

Seungkwan really liked the way you looked in that dress - but he knew that everyone else would too.

“I know exactly what you’re doing, sweetheart. You’ll either change and we go to that party or you don’t and we stay in tonight, it’s your choice. I’ll still pay you for your time, either way.”

“Can’t we have a little bit of both?” You quip.

Seungkwan scoffs under his breath, knowing well that that’d be your answer.

Because it always was.

“Then? Why aren’t you in position yet?”

It doesn’t happen often that Seungkwan prefers the bathroom over the bedroom but tonight is one of those nights as he pushes you up against the marble countertop - his hands already pushing your dress up as his lips kiss and nibble at the column of your neck.

“Mmnh, are you trying to leave marks, Seungkwan? They’re all going to see them if you bite down so hard…”

He scoffs against your skin, sucking on it hard enough to make you moan before he’s pulling away and spinning your body around until you’re facing the large mirror.

“Isn’t that what you wanted? To be looked at? At least they’ll see how prettily I mark you up, sweetheart~ So even when you wear these tiny ‘lil dresses, all my business partners and rivals will know just how good I fuck you.”

Seungkwan doesn’t bother to undress you as he pushes your panties to the side - his fingers already gliding through your soaked folds as you mewl and try to grind down onto his fingertips.

“Already wet? So fuckin’ filthy, sweetheart. I’ve just started~”

“Maybe I was already thinking about how you’d fuck me in this ‘lil dress~” You giggle.

He collects more of your wetness on his fingertips before he brings the wet digits up to your face - making you lick his fingers clean as you watch yourself in the mirror.

“Yeah? Is this what you imagined? Me bending you over in front of a mirror? Fucking you in my bathroom while you watch your pretty ‘lil face while I fuck your cunt to my liking?”

You let out a mewl as your eyes roll to the back of your head - walls clenching around emptiness as he pops his digits from between your lips.

The sound of him undoing the button and zipper of his slacks has you shaking your hips as you grow impatient for Seungkwan to fuck you, but even Seungkwan can’t hold himself back as he quickly positions his cock at your entrance.

“To think I fingered your hot ‘lil cunt earlier on the car ride home… Y’know, Chan could almost hear your filthy ‘lil moans from the driver’s seat, sweetheart. If he took one look into the rearview mirror, he would’ve seen the way your pussy was stretched around three of my fingers~ Your legs spread so fuckin’ wide while you took it all and came all over my fingers~”

“Fuh--fuck, Seungkwan…” You try to get him to move; working your hips back as you try to get him to sink his cock into your pussy.

“Ah, ah, ah, behave. Stop trying to fuck yourself on my cock or I’ll leave you here.”

You bite your bottom lip as you do as you’re told - staying still as Seungkwan grins and tilts your head back and towards himself.

“I’ll let you wear this red dress of yours to the party… And you’ll also go with your cunt full of my cum so everyone knows you’re mine and so that you can feel me inside of you all night too.”

Seungkwan sinks his cock into your pussy as you let out a breathy moan; toes curling in your heels at the way his cock curves right into your sweet spot the second he bottoms out.

“O-oh, g--god… Seungkwan… Mmngh, fuck… Fuck, you feel so g-good… So b-big and--and hot inside my p-pussy…” Your hands ball up into fists on the marble countertop as he starts a quick pace - slamming into your g-spot as your body sways back and forth with each quick snap of his hips.

“Better than my fingers, huh? Your needy ‘lil cunt is begging to be filled up all the time, sweetheart~ I might just have to pull you into an empty room at that work party... Push your soaked panties to the side again and then fuck another load of my cum into your pussy.”

Your walls clamp down onto his cock as you cry out his name in return, “Seungkwan--Seungkwan, please!”

You start to be, albeit you don’t know what for exactly; just wanting more of him as he grins and watches your fucked out expression through the mirror.

“Look at yourself, sweetheart. Your face is so pretty when I give you my cock~ I can see how badly you wanna start drooling just because you’re stuffed full~”

And you’re about to retort when Seungkwan’s phone goes off - the ringtone he’d set for Chan, his chauffeur, going off as you hold your breath instead.

Especially when Seungkwan doesn’t stop fucking you even when he picks up the call.

“Yes? What do you want?”

‘Um, I’m waiting downstairs in the car. We should leave in the next 5-10 minutes if we want to make the event on time, sir.’

Seungkwan hums, his free hand snaking around your body until his nimble fingertips are on your sensitive clit.

You hold back a loud cry as your own hands fly to your lips to keep yourself quiet; body trembling as you feel yourself teetering closer and closer to an orgasm as he pinches and plays with the sensitive nub.

“We’ll be downstairs in the next 5 minutes so keep the car running - we’re coming, okay?”

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