K-pop Idol Imagines - Chapter 74: Chapter 74

In Economics, there was a saying that I thoroughly recited to understand the fundamentals of the economy.
"Demands can be satisfied, but wants are unlimited."
And, now, as I stood in front of the woman I loved, all I could think of was how I demanded her. Not want— because today all I could think about was satisfying my desires. And by the look on her face— her dark brown orbs staring at me with darkened desire— she was also thinking the same thing.
"Jennie, "I said her name in a whisper and saw her shuddering under my gaze.
She bit her lower lip and I groaned as I let my thumb rest over her chin, coaxing her to let her lip go.
"Don't do that, "I said as I stepped forward, just a little, enjoying the whimper that escaped her lips.
"Why?" Jennie asked, daring to be bold.
I let my eyes roam over her face which was flushed bright red. Her breathing was coming ragged as her chest heaved beneath her Calvin Klein t-shirt. I controlled the pulsing need inside me as I remembered to go slow with her.
To take my time with her.
Cupping her cheeks with warm hands, I ran my thumbs along her tensed jaw. I could feel her buzzing with anticipation. Her innocent yet sinful eyes were begging me to ruin her.
I, carefully, stepped nearer, answering her question, "Because I want my teeth to be claiming your mouth, not you."
Jennie sucked in a sharp breath at my direct reply. She was not expecting that answer, but something sparkled brightly in her eyes as she gave me an intriguing look. Naturally, she tilted her head high, showing her eagerness to continue.
I suppressed a shiver as I looked at her with curiosity. Till where she could go? What was her limit?
I so wanted to break them.
As far as my sex life went, I'd witnessed and ventured into many different things. I had experienced a lot, but Jennie was the first of her kind. I had never been with someone as naive as her.
But, again, I had never been in love before too. She was the one who accepted me with my... preferences and she was not scared of it. Instead, she wanted to explore my world, even though it was not her cup of tea.
And I was willing to provide her pleasure. I'd do anything for her.
I let my hand cup the back of her neck as I pulled her closer, deciding to kiss her pretty little mouth of hers, but stopped just a centimeter away to ask.
Consent was always important.
"Jennie, remember this. I won't do anything you won't ask for. Got it?"
Jennie's eyes looked into mine and she resolutely nodded, saying, "Yes, Y/N."
My heart lurched inside with excitement as I whispered against her lips, "So obedient, "And pressed my lips against hers. In an instant, Jennie's hands were around my waist, clutching the fabric of my t-shirt, as she kissed me with all of her.
Her lips were soft as velvet and keen to explore more. Gently, I let my tongue trace her lower lip, insisting to open her mouth. Jennie let out a sweet moan as she pressed herself fully against me and opened her mouth, letting her tongue tangle with mine.
I explored her hot cavern with exercised control. If I went in too hard, I was afraid to push her away.
Jennie panted as she kissed me. Taking this as a sign, I pulled apart for her to breathe and for me to press my mouth against her neck. Jennie gasped as she tilted her head, invitingly. I pressed feather-light kisses against the length of her neck, urging all types of sound from her.
"Oh, Y/N..." She whispered my name as she tangled her fingers in my hair, pressing me close.
I smiled at her allowance and bared my teeth, biting her fragrant skin at the juncture where her neck met her shoulder only for her to let out a cry of pleasure.
"Ah!"
I licked the skin to soothe the pain and asked, "Was that alright?"
"Yes. God, yes, it was good, "Jennie managed to say between her ragged breathing.
Stifling a chuckle, I pulled away and looked at her. Jennie's face was flushed as her hair was a slight mess, but a beautiful one. I gave her a tender look as I took her hand and invited her to sit on the bed.
Jennie wobbled to the bed and sat on the edge as she looked up at me. I smiled gently and asked, "Everything good?"
Jennie nodded speechlessly as her eyes were on fire, trailing down my body. I suppressed a growl, wishing how I could ravish her but that could wait. I rested my hands on her shoulder as I watched her eyes flicking back to me.
Daringly, I straddled her lap as she held me by my waist to not want me to fall. I smirked as I saw her widened eyes looking between our bodies. I put my index finger under her chin and tilted her head up, saying, "Eyes up, Jennie. We'll get to that part soon."
Jennie blushed scarlet red, flustered, "I-I don't—"
But, I silenced her with a deep kiss. Jennie muffled a loud moan as her fingers dug into my hips, holding me close.
My hands trailed down her shoulders and her arm towards the hem of her t-shirt. I broke the kiss and ordered, "Arms up."
In an instant, her arms were up and I slid off the t-shirt over her head in one smooth motion. My eyes hungrily roamed her exposed skin. Her creamy white skin, blushing red and on fire. Just for me.
I saw Jennie getting shy as she slumped her shoulders and ducked her head down.
"Head up, Jennie, "My voice oozed with dominance as Jennie immediately lifted her head.
Satisfied, I gave her a firm nod and then took off my t-shirt, throwing it along with Jennie's.
I saw Jennie's eyes trained on my face, trying so hard to not look down— like the good girl she was— and I took this a step further. I trailed my hand down her shoulder and towards her back. My fingers found the clamp of her bra and I expertly opened it up.
"Oh!" Jennie exclaimed as her bra fluidly came off of her, revealing her perky breasts, ready to be devoured.
Resting my hand against her chest, I pushed her back so that she would lie flat on the bed. Jennie continuously looked at me, curious about what I would do next. In a show of my skills, my hands worked her out of her shorts so fast that Jennie didn't have the time to think.
"What— How are you so fast?" She asked as I hovered above her. I smiled and pressed a kiss against her forehead and answered, "A domme never reveals the secret of their skills."
Jennie let out a groan of thick desire as I clenched my jaw tight. This was starting to feel like torture. Not being able to have my way with her was turning out to be a difficult task. Shoving the thoughts away, I focused on Jennie as I dropped down to kiss her.
Without any delay, Jennie slipped her tongue inside my mouth, her back arching into me, seeking shelter and... pleasure. I skimmed my hand across her slim body, touching every nook and cranny, trying to get her comfortable with my touch.
Jennie's nails dug into my shoulder as her legs wrapped themselves around my hips, trying to pull me closer to quench the fire which I started inside her. I pulled away and grudgingly removed her legs around me as I leaned in to whisper in her ear.
"Don't rush, Jennie. I promise... you'll be rewarded."
A mild moan escaped her lips as she writhed helplessly beneath me. Slowly, my hand found its way to Jennie's breast, playing with her hard nipple as I trailed the kisses down her neck, her collarbone, and her chest, and finally sucking in her other nipple.
My tongue flicked and sucked with precision as Jennie arched breathlessly against my mouth.
"Fuck— Y/N. Just like that, "Jennie swore as she dug her fingers through my hair, pushing me down.
I moved to the other breast as my hand occupied the former, pleasuring her fully. Slowly and steadily, I worked my mouth and then moved up to face her. Jennie was huffing loudly as sweat trickled down her forehead.
She looked at me, her eyes blown with desire and lips swollen by our kisses. She looked truly, fucking majestic that heat pooled between my legs.
"Do you need a break?" I asked. As much as I wanted to fuck her brains out, I also loved her too much to do anything against her permission.
However, her next words made my head dizzy with desire.
"Don't stop, Y/N. I want you fuck me until the only thing I remember is you."
All I needed was consent, and that was one hell of a consent.
In an instant, I let out a deep growl and kissed her, hungrily. Like I meant every ounce of it. My forearm supported my weight as I let my other hand travel down her body, towards her soaking wet center.
Where she needed me the most.
I slipped my thumb into the waistband of her panties as she lifted her hips just enough for me to slide them off. In one smooth motion, her panties were thrown with the rest of the pile. Carefully, I rested my palm against her inner thigh, parting her legs, and settled myself between them.
Jennie moaned as grinded against me. I could feel her wet heat through my trousers. I rested my fist against her navel, trying to calm her down as I pulled away from the kiss and looked at her, saying, "Hold the bedpost for me, Jennie. Tightly. And don't let go until I say."
"Yes, Y/N, "Jennie quickly did as I said. Her hands held the bedpost wooden bars and tightly clenched them.
A thrill went through me as that happened. I didn't expect her to do so, but the way she obeyed gave my ego a boost.
Letting my gaze smolder as I stared into her eyes, my hand trailed down between our bodies. My fingers grazed against her wet, slick center that was pulsing with throbbing need. Jennie instantly bucked her hips against my hand, seeking friction.
I pressed her down again as I let my finger run slowly through her velvety folds, letting her comfortable with the idea of someone touching her so intimately.
Jennie bit her lower lip, her eyebrows furrowed as she controlled herself not to ram her hips against my hand. I leaned close to her face and spoke, my voice hoarse with desire, "I told you not to bite your lip."
She let her lip go and instantly, I took her lower lip in between my teeth, pulling it precisely as my index finger plunged into her. Jennie's eyes rolled back in her head as an unhabituated groan left her mouth.
I could feel Jennie's wet heat wrapped around my finger, her hips eager with minor hiccups as they sought relief. I pumped my finger gradually, working her as she matched her rhythm with mine. I heard her making small noises that were bubbling in the back of her throat. She was whispering my name like worship in between as she clamped her legs tighter around me, urging me to go deeper.
Taking that as a hint, I pushed in another finger and saw her hands around the bedpost, slowly losing their grip— wanting to hold me, but I trailed my kisses to her ear, pulling her earlobe between my teeth and whispered, "Don't let go, Jennie."
With a soft mewl, she nodded and tightened her grip around the bedpost as she herself was tightening around my fingers, getting closer.
As much as my whole body was burning to stop and make her beg for her release, I pushed the thought aside for later.
My lips found hers once again and kissed her tenderly this time. Her hips were starting to buck faster as I flicked my wrist to thumb her clit as I matched her rhythm. As my thumb pressed her clit deliciously, Jennie's eyes glistened with tears as she looked down at the mayhem she and I created.
Tilting her head, her eyes found mine and she said, "Y-Y/N, I'm— fuck— I'm close."
I nodded as I pressed a kiss against her jaw and pumped my fingers faster— knowing it would ache the next morning— but Jennie was all I cared for. As soon as I gave her clit another pressure, Jennie's head tilted back and her back locked as her body arched unbelievably.
A throaty groan and murmur of my name were all before she rode her orgasm. I slowed down my pace, helping her to ride her high as she flopped on the bed, her whole body glistening with sweat, the afterglow.
Gently, I removed my fingers, daring to lick them clean in time for Jennie to open her eyes and see. She looked at my action with tired but intrigued eyes. Just to give her the taste, I pressed a deep kiss against her lips, and she gasped at the taste of her on my tongue.
Pulling away, I slumped down next to her on the bed.
As much as I needed a release, I killed the desire in the hopes of getting off the next time. I saw Jennie, her breathing finally becoming even as she turned towards me with a bright smile on her face.
Her arms came to wrap around my torso and I delightfully ignored the way her skin burned against me.
"You were amazing, "I said, removing a hair strand away from her face.
Jennie nuzzled in the crook of the neck, breathing in and out heavily as she answered, "You too, Y/N. I-I've never felt an orgasm like that before."
Oh, I could show you so much more than that, I thought, but outside I displayed a warm smile and said, "Then you were treated wrong all those times. A person like you should be shown heaven in the bed and in life."
Jennie blushed as she pressed a kiss against my cheek.
After a few moments, a yawn escaped her lips. I pulled the blankets above us as Jennie cuddled close. Her eyes drifted close as I just watched her.
However, suddenly, she spoke up, "And, Y/N?"
"Yes, Jennie?"
"I think I'm ready, "She said, "Ready to explore your ways with you."
And the electricity that jolted through me was undeniable as gulped heavily and answered, "We will, Jennie. Slowly... we'll get there."
Ooh, boy. This one... Don't even ask me how did I write this in one sitting. And don't even ask me where did I get the idea too.
This. Just. Happened.