His pov

"Letting out the desire you want me to."

I let out a small breathy chuckle at her comment while my gaze traveled through her lean figure. Black-coloured bodycon skirt with a slit on the right side which was paired with a deep v-neck brown with three-fourth sleeves shirt. Her face contained subtle nude makeup and her lips were coated with dark red lipstick with gloss shining above it.

I tapped my index finger on the window and in response, she noticed my driver exiting the car immediately. Her body jolted up as I turned towards her, spreading my legs. She felt her submissive side coming and taking control of her but she exhaled a deep breath, pretending to shrug off her submissive self, which made me, the man in front of her, let out a laugh.

I surely sensed her failed trials of being dominant because I knew how her body always reacted in my heat. It begged me and she was fully aware of it.

Now, you'll be thinking that the driver must be seeing everything, right?

Nope. My car's windows are one-way. None can watch what's happening inside. And to be fucking frank, even if my car didn't has it, I still would have experienced this and fucked my secretary wildly. I don't give a fuck to the people outside. Anyways...

Her eyes fell on my body. The grey-coloured three-piece suit looked so hot on me. Though the blazer was hanged on passenger's seat ahead, I still killed the look. The white shirt had its buttons threatening to break down any time soon as they tried their hard to cover my puffed and tough chest. That grey vest gave my already leaned waist , a tight and more sexier look which made me surely look like a damn stud.

My sleeves were rolled up till my elbows, showing off my veiny hands was such a hell of a beauty. "Princess, do I look good naked?" I asked slowly as I shifted my gaze to her eyes. That dominant smirk over my lips explained my darkest mercy. The tension was nowhere perhaps or it was only a myth because the way her breath was stuck, indeed was telling a different story.

I observed her eyes which roamed over my body with a hungry desperation. The button of her shirt on her chest, tried hard to cover up her needy breaths but failed miserably. Her cleavage lining was on my flash, indicating how tight her shirt was getting. I rested my hand calmly on her exposed thigh, causing her to shiver and leave a deep breath, "Darling, I asked something. Do I look good naked?"

"N-naked?" She stuttered, "But you aren't naked."

"For you, I surely am, honey. The way your eyes are devouring me is making me crave to fuck your divine body hard against this seat," I whispered and winked at her and slid my fingers towards her inner thighs across her skin. Her breaths hitched and she rested her head back on the window but her eyes didn't leave my sight.

She felt me caressing her inner thigh sensually but it never touched the place she craved me to. Her thighs shook in need, telling me...oops, my bad; I meant begging me to touch her, to make my words true. I saw how desperate she turned in just a few minutes.

We have an important business meeting to attend in an hour but my beautiful secretary has some other plans before the meeting. I knew she wanted me to touch the sensitive and slutty heat between her thighs. That place which was whole wet. I pushed my fingers nearer to her cunt and it forced her to close her eyes with anticipation, thinking that finally I was going to put my long and slender fingers inside her.

"Fuck," she whispered with a deep exhale with her eyes closed as she threw her head back, sensing my fingers tracing her labia over her drenched lacy panty. A breathy chuckle left my lips when I noticed my lady melting under my touch. Oh how beautiful she looked!

While, it was me who controlled her hormones at this moment. Her breaths were on my touch. One more touch and I know she'd take another breath where her body will send another needy appeal to me. My single touch provoked the devil inside her to push her sanity way away from her.

But, little did my kitten know that my intention was to control her like my puppet. My fingers didn't touch her where she begged me to, rather, they trailed up to her chest slowly, tracing her beautiful and curvy figure and stopped on her chest buttons. Her eyes remained closed, assuming I was just teasing her.

"Why so tight when you know your bouncy boobs are fucking sexy, doll," I leaned in as I muttered against her lips, opening the buttons and revealing her sexy black lacy bra. My favourite. "Such a bad girl to hide these beautiful, big and bouncy boobs from me," I muttered again but this time, on her breast while inhaling her scent.

She smelt like lavender. The perfect turn-on.

Her scent was my ideal. I don't give a fuck whether it's vanilla or shea butter, the moment she wears her scent, it gets memorized in my veins. She has a damn effect on me. I would be a CEO of millions of people but she ruled 'The Jeon Jungkook', and that fact was never going to change.

My poor woman didn't know that she had this man around her grip already. I was smitten already. Though I dominated, I still felt a submissive rush inside me. The way her breaths were touching my skin, it sent a vibration through my whole body.

She opened her eyes slowly and we shared an eye contact. And you know what I found?

The hypnotic eyes. The intoxicated lust. The fierce passion.

I smirked secretly and pulled away from her figure and sat down in front of her, just opposite of her seat. She looked so inebriated in my desire. It looked like as if my every command would be followed without any confusion and hesitation. And trust me when I said that, I meant it.

"Skirts off, princess."

The moment my command ended, her hands pulled her zip down and slid her skirt off her body. "Legs opened," I spoke again with a dominating tone and again, my princess followed the instruction like a good whore she was. Her left leg was down on the car's floor while the right one was resting on the edge of the seat.

Her panty lining just above her pussy, had shrunk a little due to her dampness. Only if I could describe her wetness, then your lust would have knocked on your slutty desires too.

My fingers opened the buttons of my vest slowly, while I leaned closer to her figure and licked v-line. She gasped out loudly, putting her hand on my head. For sure, she wanted me to move further but I had different plans. I smelled her scent between her legs and my fingers tracing her curves till they held the hem of her lingerie.

Oh that sweet smell!

A sound echoed in the tensed air of the car's environment. Her panty was in my hands now. I didn't look at her before reaching back to my seat. But I could sense her confused and intimidating gaze on me.

"Touch that creamy pie between your thick babies, princess," I spoke in a husky tone. The tone that had the ultimate control over. "I want your fingers to penetrate in that pussy," I added to my previous sentence.

"Show me how you always fuck my property with those baby fingers when you're a desperate horny slut for me."

"J-jungkoo---"

"Shh..."

"Just touch that pretty clit, baby. Daddy's waiting."

And I didn't like to wait in such matters. I envied her fingers fucking my thing between her legs. They were lucky to have her cum on them when I wished it was my tongue.

Anyways, I heard her humming on my order and I witnessed her hand resting over clit slowly. She gradually cupped her womanhood and gave it a good squeeze which caused her to leave a deep sharp breath. I watched her moving her fingers on her soft clitoris. Her breaths hitched again.

I opened my shirt buttons too, giving her a perfect view of my abs. The chocolaty abs she loves. Her rubbings on her pussy went faster as soon as her eyes witnessed my exposed upper body. She brought her legs closer, squeezing her thighs together while she kept rubbing her folds. I could only hear her sharp, long breaths.

And fuck!

They were such a devilish turn on.

"Your breaths are sexy as hell, princess. That satan must be jealous of me for having such a heavenly sight in front of me. Why soft, baby? You love it harder, right?"

"You beg for faster, for roughest, for raw sex. Masturbate like a bitch you are, princess."

My baby loved degradation while getting dirty. She loved how I respected her while teasing her and how devilish, rough and disrespectful I turn when I fuck her soul out. Her pants turned heavier and the small jumps as she fucked herself in front of my eyes made the moment drastic.

"My fingers are itchy, princess. My tongue's craving for your cum on it," I spoke again and this time, her fingers entered her clit and started thrusting. And now her breaths turned into moans and with her fingers' thrusts, she squeezed her thighs tightly and my eyes witnessed her throwing her head backwards and her hand holding the edge of passenger's seat.

Fuck, god!

My eyes were fixed on her, hungrily gazing at her cunt which was getting abused by her own fingers. I rested my back on the car door and my hands were on my pants, and soon I was done with undoing my belt and pants. While I undressed my lower body, my princess was grinding her pussy against her fingers for better friction and to be honest, the way her body started to sweat, it made my dick to release its pre-cum slowly.

I was manspreading on the seat with just my underwear on. My bulge was growing with the tension in the car's environment. I smirked at her messed up, controlling the beast in me to come out on the slutty calls of her moans. "Open your eyes, dollface," hand on my covered cock, I looked at her, observing her struggles to open her eyes and look at me while her fingers moved deeper in her virgin walls.

My smirk grew wider when I found her gaze turning more lustful as I caressed my dick slowly. My breaths were heavy and with each caress over my cock, I imagined a damn moment of her riding my dick and her tits bouncing, massaging my face while I'll be marking her sexy cleavage as mine.

"Wanna ride it, sweetheart?"

I got up a little teasingly and removed my underwear finally. My thick, reddish and veiny cock, made her let out a cry as I dropped my underwear down and sat back.

"Wanna feel this stretching your clit out?" I held my dick, pumping it slowly before my thumb rubbed the pre-cum on my tip and spread it all over my skin, bringing a shiny look on it for her.

"J-jungkoo.."

"Ah...fuck...fuck..."

She slapped the seat's edge continuously, digging her nails in between and her fingers paced up in order to bring her orgasm out. My gaze fixed upon her without a single blink, was surely insane. My movements on my cock was pacing up too.

"Fuck...fuck...fuck,"

She let out cries and then put her hand on her mouth, thinking she would control her moans but little did she know that her muffed moans were even hotter. Her upper body started to jump forward, trying her best to control her peak but it was all going in vain.

And then she reached the peak which I waited for.

My princess released her excitement.

She was trying to catch her breath but before she could do, I jumped over her and held her hand which was in her cunt before pinning it on the seat while I went down to her neck and bit her skin roughly which led her to let out a scream. Her left hand went on my back, scratching it as I covered her mouth with my other hand.

My tongue and teeth worked over her whole neck, devouring her sweaty skin like a perfect snack which left her a whole mess before she witnessed me coming towards her sugary cum-coated hand and I licked the whole sweet mess.

She tasted like honey.

The time was running for both of us and the things I wanted to do were too much. So, I decided to go rough. I hurriedly pulled her into a demanding and hungry kiss. I didn't give her the chance to match my pace because the way I savoured her lips was crazy. Her breaths were taken away for sure as she tried to match my speed but as I said, I was way to raw and fast. She tasted herself in my mouth, and moaned when she nibbled with my tongue. It held her endearing taste. My sweet baby had a sweet dessert between her legs. My tongue thrust between her closed lips and slid inside, causing an explosion of fire to burst inside her. The fire spread through her veins and her entire body.

Her body spoke of every emotion she was feeling with me.

I immediately pulled away and had a quick yet a brief glance at her before holding her hips and pulled her closer before going down to the main place and attacked on it. She gasped and screamed with pleasure as my teeth bit her labia and my tongue licked her creamy milk. Her grip over her boobs were surely there because Miss Secretary loved the sensation.

"You must lay naked on my table in lunch hour, Miss Hwan." I spoke in a hoarse tone before getting up and licking my lips. She looked at me, whole breathless, trying to catch her emotions, which were overwhelmed. But I wasn't going to give her any.

Pulling her closer with her hips again, this time I aligned my cock in her vaginal hole and pushed myself inside. She let out a slow breathy moan and arched back a little and there I, wrapped my tattooed arm around her waist and I lifted her up to get my lady on my lap. Mid-way of doing that, my other hand rested above her head, ensuring that she didn't hit the car's roof. When I found my hand getting a hit from the roof, I felt proud for saving her from getting hurt.

I know I fuck her pathetically rough but she's still the woman I always worship.

As soon as she was on my lap, her hips started to move up-and-down in a speed and a grunt left my mouth. The clappings of her ass and my thighs echoed in the car. She leaned in and went down on me. Her lips stopped on my chest where she dug her teeth in my skin.

"Ah yes," I moaned, holding onto her waist tightly and helped her to hump over my dick.

Her lips sucked over the skin she just bit, later glossing the mark with her saliva. Like this, in just a few seconds only, I could say that my chest was full of her lipstick stains and hickeys. The way her grip was on my shoulders, I could sense how sensitive her pussy was. "Princess, shit," I threw my head back I felt my length stretching deep into her which made her arch back too and rest her back on the back-side of driver's seat. "I-I can't..."

Lie.

The way her hips still moved on my cock stated a different side. "Hold on tight, you're gonna get a fierce session," I growled between my moans and my left hand held the edge of the driver's seat and with its support, I started to thrust back with an animalistic pace.

Her lips were now opened wide, letting out pleasing cries which stated that she was overstimulated. Her hands travelled up to my face and cupped it, in a way that her thumbs were on my cheeks and her fingers were on my neck. I went harder and she felt it badly. Her upper body was moving up and down for wanting the oxygen. Gasping cries continued to tear out of her throat as she twisted on my lap wildly.

My eyes were closed as hers, feeling every overwhelming emotion rushing through my veins. She felt divine even with the sinful desires. She was my Aphrodite. Captured my soul, lured my love and made me worship her elegance. In this moment, I could feel myself melting with each action I could feel and witness.

Soon, the rising need began to terrify us. Something was building. Something unknown and huge causing me to be relentless. She shuddered against my heat, her thighs quaking. When I opened my eyes, I witnessed her hair was a wild tumble, and her face was glowing.

Hoarse, helpless sounds of pleasure continued to emit from our throats. She moaned, her body quivering with the sensory overload which sent shivers down to my spine. Pressure built and built until it finally threatened both of us to explode any time. She leaned towards my lips and joined her rosy-soft lips to mine.

The kiss was demanding, passionate, dominant yet submissive, explaining how badly she needed that kiss, how dominating she felt while being a reason of my grunts and moan, and how badly she surrendered to my passion.

A loud noise of our muffed moans reverbed in the car, indicating that we both unleashed our madness over each other's genitals. My hands went to cup her face and I planted a soft kiss on her head.

With tender hands caressing each other's faces, we leaned in closer, feeling the warmth and tenderness of their connection. Soft lips brushed against one another, creating an electric current that danced across our senses. It was a gentle kiss that carried the weight of all our emotions. We melted in that kiss; it was all I could say.