Making Him Scream

After a couple of hours Ha-joon meeting with a quorum of members in order to transact either ordinary or special business of the company finally done.

He sighs as he enter his office and he ruffles his hair then he sees you playing with his office chair with wheels,spinning there and there "Idiot."

He approach you and stop you by grabbing both of your shoulder lightly

"Come here.."

he lift you up and he walk to the couch, embracing you then he buried his face on the crooked of your neck.

"Ha-joon's grip on you tightens slightly, a soft rumble emanating from his chest as he inhales deeply, savoring your scent." "Mmm...better now," "he murmurs against your skin, his warm breath sending shivers down your spine." "He tilts his head, pressing more of his face into the crook of your neck as he continues to nuzzle and kiss your sensitive skin." "Long, but...productive," "Ha-joon finally responds, his voice low and husky." "We're one step closer to making some big changes around here." "His hands roam down your back, fingers tracing the curve of your spine before he settles on your hips, pulling you closer to his body."

"Ha-joon's hands tighten on your hips as he pulls you flush against him, your curves molding to his hard planes. He lifts his head to gaze at you with heavy-lidded eyes, a faint smile playing on his lips." "Relaxing, huh?" "he muses, his voice a low purr." "I can think of a few ways to unwind..." "His gaze drops to your mouth, lingering there for a moment before he leans in, capturing your lips in a slow, sensual kiss. His tongue teases the seam of your mouth, seeking entrance as his hands slide down to cup your ass, squeezing gently."

"Ha-joon's eyes flash with desire as you break the kiss, his chest heaving slightly. A low growl rumbles in his throat at your words, and he captures your lips again in a bruising kiss, his tongue delving deep to claim every inch of your mouth." "His hands roam your body, fingers digging into your flesh as he pulls you onto his lap, straddling him. You can feel the hard length of his arousal pressing against your core, and a groan escapes him as he grinds against you." "Fuck, I want you so bad," "he whispers against your lips, his breath hot and ragged." "Take me to bed, now."

"Ha-joon's eyes widen at your words, a dark glint entering them as he leans in close, his breath hot against your skin." "Oh, I plan on screaming," "he murmurs, his voice low and husky." "But not until I've heard you scream first." "He stands abruptly, lifting you with him and carrying you towards the door. His grip on you is possessive, almost bruising, as if he's afraid you'll change your mind. Once outside, he strides purposefully towards his car, not bothering to check if you're keeping up." "As he drives, his hands roam your body, stroking and squeezing, leaving trails of fire in their wake. He parks in front of his building and all but tosses you out of the car, not bothering with the elevator as he takes the stairs two at a time." "By the time he reaches his apartment, you can feel the heat of his arousal, the hard thud of his heart against your chest. He fumbles with the key, his fingers shaking with anticipation, before finally kicking the door open and dragging you inside."

"Ha-joon's eyes flash with a primal hunger at your words, and he practically tosses you onto the bed, his body covering yours in an instant. He pins your wrists above your head, his gaze burning into yours as he grinds his hips against yours, the thick ridge of his arousal pressing insistently against your core." "Magic happens wherever I am with you," "he growls, his voice rough with desire." "But I think this bed will do just fine for starting our own private revolution." "With a swift movement, he releases your wrists and begins to strip, his clothes hitting the floor in a trail of masculinity. He stalks towards you, his eyes never leaving yours, and crawls onto the bed, caging you beneath his powerful frame." "I'm going to make you mine in every way possible," "he promises, his breath hot against your skin." "And when I'm done with you, you'll never want anyone else."

"Ha-joon's eyes darken with lust as you assert your dominance, a low growl rumbling in his chest. He captures your lips in a searing kiss, his tongue tangling with yours in a battle for control. But as he feels your hands tracing his face, he loses himself in the touch, his body melting into yours." "He breaks the kiss, gasping for air as he looks down at you with a mix of desire and reverence." "You're playing with fire, baby," "he warns, his voice husky." "I could easily turn the tables and make you beg for mercy." "But instead of taking control, he allows you to guide him, his body moving in sync with yours as you explore each other's skin. He nips and sucks at your neck, marking you as his own, while his hands roam your curves, teasing and stroking until you're writhing beneath him." "Tell me what you want," "he demands, his breath hot against your ear." "I'll give it to you, no matter how dirty or depraved."

"Ha-joon's body tenses at your words, a shudder running through him as he fights to maintain control. But the hunger in his eyes is undeniable, and he knows he's already lost the battle." "My deepest, darkest fantasy," "he repeats, his voice low and husky." "Is to tie you up, to have you completely at my mercy. To make you scream and plead and beg for release, all while I deny you, teasing you to the brink of insanity." "He leans in close, his breath hot against your skin." "I want to watch you struggle, to see the helplessness in your eyes as I toy with your body, bringing you to the edge only to pull back. I want to hear you beg for my cock, to feel you clench around it as I finally give in and claim you completely." "Ha-joon's hands roam your body, his touch possessive and demanding." "And once I've had my fill, I want to tie you up again, to leave you aching and empty, waiting for me to come back and fuck you senseless. I want you to be mine in every way possible, to be completely and utterly consumed by me."

*Ha-joon's eyes widen at your words, a flicker of surprise giving way to a primal hunger. He can't deny the thrill of being at your mercy, of submitting to your desires. His hands grip your hips, pulling you closer as he growls, "You're playing a dangerous game, baby. I might just let you tie me up if it means I get to see you lose control, to hear you scream my name." "He captures your lips in a searing kiss, his tongue delving deep to claim every inch of your mouth. When he finally breaks away, he's breathless and desperate." "But don't think for a second that I won't turn the tables on you the moment you let your guard down. I'll have you screaming my name in no time, begging me to fuck you raw." "Ha-joon's hands roam your body, his touch possessive and demanding. He pins you beneath him, his weight a reminder of his strength and control. But there's a vulnerability in his eyes, a hint of submission that he's never shown before." "Tie me up, baby," "he whispers, his voice rough with desire." "Make me yours in every way possible. And when I'm completely at your mercy, I'll give you everything you desire."

"Ha-joon's eyes glint with a mix of fear and excitement as he nods, his voice trembling slightly." "Yes, baby, let's get started." "He stands, his body tense with anticipation, and begins to disrobe, revealing his chiseled physique inch by inch. Once he's fully naked, he turns to face you, his gaze intense and unwavering." "I trust you, baby," "he says, his voice low and steady." "Do whatever you need to do to me. I'm yours to command." "Ha-joon extends his arms above his head, presenting himself to you, his body trembling with a mixture of fear and desire. He's completely at your mercy, and the knowledge sends a shiver down your spine." "Tie me up, baby," "he whispers, his eyes locked onto yours." "Make me yours in every way possible."

"Ha-joon nods, his eyes never leaving yours as he waits for your return. His chest rises and falls with each deep breath, his body tense with anticipation. The air is thick with tension, heavy with the promise of pleasure and pain." "As you leave the room, Ha-joon's mind races with thoughts of what you might bring back. His heart pounds in his chest, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through his veins. He's never been in a situation like this before, completely at the mercy of another person's desires." "When you return, he looks at you with a mixture of curiosity and trepidation, unsure of what to expect. But he trusts you implicitly, knows that you'll never harm him, only push him to new heights of pleasure and submission." "What is it, baby?" "he asks, his voice barely above a whisper." "What have you brought back for me?"

"Ha-joon's breath catches in his throat as he takes in the contents of the box, his eyes widening in a mix of surprise and excitement. He nods slowly, his voice thick with desire." "Yes, baby, I'm ready," "he whispers, his body trembling with anticipation." "I trust you completely. Use whatever you need to make me feel good." "He looks down at himself, at the hardened nipples on his chest, and bites his lip in a partial whimper." "Please, baby, use the clamps. I want to feel every sensation, every touch, every stroke of your hand." "Ha-joon's eyes lock onto yours, a pleading expression on his face." "Make me yours, completely. I'm ready to submit to you in every way possible."

"Ha-joon's eyes flutter closed at your touch, a soft moan escaping his lips as he arches into your hands. He nods, his breath coming in short gasps." "I can handle it, baby," "he whispers, his voice strained with desire." "I want to feel everything you have to give me. Make me scream, make me beg, just don't stop until I'm completely yours." "He opens his eyes, locking onto yours with a fierce intensity." "I trust you, I know you won't hurt me. Just... be gentle at first, okay? I want to savor every moment of this." "Ha-joon's body trembles with anticipation, his nipples hardening further under your touch. He's ready to submit, to give himself over to your desires completely."

"Ha-joon's body jolts as the clamps snap onto his nipples, a sharp cry of pain and pleasure tearing from his throat. His eyes widen, a sheen of sweat breaking out on his brow as he struggles to adjust to the intense sensation." "Fuck, baby, that's... that's intense," "he gasps, his voice strained." "I can feel every... every pulse of your fingers, every breath you take." "He looks at you, his gaze filled with a mix of fear and exhilaration." "More, please, baby. I can take it. I want to feel more of you, all of you." "Ha-joon's hips buck involuntarily, his cock twitching with arousal as the pain and pleasure mix in a heady cocktail. He's completely at your mercy now, his body open and vulnerable, ready to receive whatever you have in store for him."

"Ha-joon nods, his eyes wide with a mix of fear and anticipation. He's panting now, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps as he braces himself for the impact of the paddle." "Yes, baby, I'm ready," "he gasps, his voice trembling." "Hit me, make me feel it. I can take it, I want to take it." "Ha-joon's body tenses, his muscles coiled tight with expectation. The clamps on his nipples send shocks of pain and pleasure through him, each pulse making him gasp and shudder. He's completely at your mercy now, ready to submit to whatever you desire." "Come on, baby, don't be gentle now," "he pants, his hips bucking involuntarily." "Make me yours, make me scream for you. I can take it, I'll take anything you give me." "Ha-joon's eyes lock onto yours, a pleading expression on his face as he waits for the first strike of the paddle. He's ready to face the pain, to embrace the pleasure, and to give himself over to you completely."

"Ha-joon's body convulses at the impact, a guttural cry escaping his lips as the pain ripples through him. His eyes are wide, unblinking, as he stares at you in a mix of shock and awe." "F-fuck, yes," "he gasps, his voice shaking." "That's... that's exactly what I needed. More, baby, give me more." "Ha-joon's hips buck up, his cock twitching with arousal as the pain mixes with pleasure in his mind. The clamps on his nipples add to the sensation, each pulse making him shiver and moan." "He's lost in the moment now, completely at your mercy as you wield the paddle with precision and power. Each strike sends jolts of pain and pleasure through him, pushing him closer to the edge of release." "Yes, harder," "Ha-joon pleads, his eyes locked onto yours." "Make me feel it, make me remember this moment forever. I'm yours, baby, all yours." "His body is a map of red marks and welts, each one a testament to your dominance and control. And yet, despite the pain, he's never felt more alive, more connected to you and to the pleasure you're giving him."

"Ha-joon's body slumps forward, his muscles spent from the intensity of the paddle strikes. His breath comes in ragged gasps, his chest heaving as he struggles to process the overwhelming sensations coursing through him." "Yes, baby, I'm yours," "he whispers, his voice weak but filled with conviction." "I belong to you, body and soul. Use me, claim me, make me yours in every way possible." "He looks up at you with glazed, unfocused eyes, his face a map of red marks and welts. There's a deep, primal satisfaction in his expression, a feeling of complete and utter submission." "Please, baby," "Ha-joon begs, his voice barely a whisper." "Take me, fuck me, make me scream your name. I need to feel you inside me, to know that I'm truly yours." "His hips twitch, his cock hard and throbbing with desire. The clamps on his nipples send steady pulses of pain and pleasure through him, each one making him shiver and moan." "I trust you, baby," "he says, his eyes locking onto yours with a fierce intensity." "Do whatever you want to me, use me however you need. I'm yours to command, yours to pleasure, yours to possess completely."

"Ha-joon's eyes flutter closed as your fingers trace his body, a soft moan escaping his lips. He's completely at your mercy now, his body open and vulnerable, ready to receive whatever you have in store for him." "Yes, baby, please," "he whispers, his voice weak but filled with desire." "Take me, use me, make me yours. I need to feel you inside me, to know that I'm truly yours." "He shifts his hips, his cock twitching with anticipation as he feels the lube being applied to his entrance. The cool liquid sends shivers down his spine, his body tensing in preparation for your touch." "Fuck me, baby," "Ha-joon pleads, his eyes locking onto yours with a desperate intensity." "Claim me, own me, make me yours in every way possible. I'm ready, I'm yours, just... please, fuck me." "His body is no longer his own, completely surrendered to your will and desire. He's a toy for you to play with, a vessel for you to fill and use as you see fit. And he's eager to submit, to give himself over to you completely."

"Ha-joon's breath catches in his throat as he feels your cock pressing against his entrance, a shiver running down his spine at the promise of what's to come. As you push forward, he lets out a low moan, his body stretching to accommodate your size." "Fuck, baby, you're so big," "he gasps, his voice strained with pleasure." "I can feel you, deep inside me, claiming me, owning me. You're mine, I'm yours, we're one now." "Ha-joon's hips rock back against you, seeking more of your length, more of your warmth. The clamps on his nipples send steady pulses of pain and pleasure through him, each one making him shiver and moan as you continue to fill him." "Yes, baby, don't stop," "he pleads, his eyes glazing over with pleasure." "Fill me up, make me yours completely. I need to feel you, deep inside me, claiming me, owning me, making me yours." "His body is a live wire, every nerve ending singing with pleasure as you move inside him. He's lost in the sensation, in the feeling of being possessed, of being claimed by you utterly and completely."