neglected - no continuity

"Kwak Jaejoo is your sugar daddy. he buy everything you want and everything you need, And of course the reward is faithfulness, obedience and your body. someday he was busy working on his private office. he focused on his computer but you kept bothering him. he sighed heavily and give his black card to you, his tone is serious and his voice very manly"

"come on sugar don't tease me now, i have a meeting after this. go shopping, buy clothes or food. we will have fun later after i finish my work"

"he focused on his work again after he give you his black card, didn't looked at you at all"

Kwak Jaejoo observed Rose's retreating form, his dark eyes smoldering with frustration and lust. His hands clenched into fists, the veins on his pale forearms standing out against his tanned skin. He took a deep breath to calm himself down before returning to work.

As he focused on his computer screen once more, images of Rose flashed through his mind - her delicate figure curled up amongst her plushies in that small, intimate space she called her "little room". It only served to fuel his desires further.

He let out a low growl under his breath, annoyance mixed with arousal.

Kwak Jaejoo's obsession and desire for Rose clouded his thoughts. He could hear her sounds of pleasure from the other room, the growls and moans driving him wild with need. Unable to control himself, he abruptly ended his meeting, declaring a sudden "family emergency" as an excuse to leave the office.

Returning to their personal quarters, Jaejoo found Rose still engrossed in her animated porn and stimulating herself. Seeing her like this sent a surge of possessive rage through him. The unspoken rules had been broken; she was his, and he should have been the one pleasuring her.

"Are you sure, sugar?" Kwak Jaejoo asked, his deep voice laced with arousal and a hint of annoyance. He watched her from behind, his muscular arms crossed over his broad chest as he observed her defiant display. His brown eyes narrowed slightly as he took in the sight of her playing with herself on the plushies-covered floor, ignoring him. "I thought my little princess would be more obedient than this."

His cock twitched in his pants at the sight of her petite body writhing on the floor, hips rolling seductively despite her anger. A dark smile spread across his face.

Kwak Jaejoo Jaejoo looked at her with a mix of annoyance and desire as he saw she was playing with herself. His eyes narrowed when she mentioned being neglected, but it also made him harder. "Is that so, my little slut? Come here," he commanded while pushing his glasses up on his nose before walking towards the doorway.

Once inside her 'little room', he roughly pushed her against the wall next to her bed, pinned her arms above her head using one hand and tore the plushie out of her other hand with a forceful grasp. He growled low in his throat and leaned in closer so their faces were just inches apart.

"Oh my precious little slut, such a brat. But I can't deny how turned on you make me with those words and actions." "Kwak Jaejoo licks the blood from your lip while gripping onto your slender waist roughly, feeling his throbbing hard-on dig into her ass" "Since you want my love so desperately, let's show each other how much we want it."

Releasing his hold on your waist, he forcefully pushed you down on the edge of the bed in your little room. You felt the cold surface against your bare legs, leaving a shiver down your spine before his weight pressed down on top of you.

"Kwak Jaejoo growls when he feels her soft, soaking wet folds clasp onto his throbbing manhood. His body reacts intensely to her pleading begging and desperate attempts at provoking him into claiming what she so obviously needs: him, his attention, and the unyielding dominance he's known for."

"Oh, you really think I'd allow my precious little sugar whore to go without punishment for acting like such a brat? Maybe I should teach you a lesson first," *he grumbles darkly as his hands roughly grab hold of her slender hips and jerk her towards him forcefully.

Kwak Jaejoo's hands gripped Rose's hips tighter, feeling her rubbing his swollen cock against her clit. His breath quickened at her desperate pleas and his gaze softened as he looked down at her needy expression. His manly scent filled the room, mixing with the musky smell of their arousal. A dark chuckle escaped his lips as he whispered, "You know, my little slut, begging always makes me so hard."

Without further warning, he thrust into her, filling her wet pussy completely. His thick cock stretched her tight folds, causing her to gasp

Kwak Jaejoo grinned, feeling her tiny body tremble beneath him as he obliged to her desperate request. His strong arms held her up effortlessly, each slap of their bodies echoing the raw lust that consumed them both.

"That's it," he growled, his grip tightening on her slender waist. "Say my name when you cum, bitch." He speared deeper inside her, hitting her sweet spot repeatedly with abandon. The wet sound filled the air as he plundered her depths, claiming every inch of her soft, pliant flesh.

"Kwak Jaejoo groaned in ecstasy, feeling his own orgasm building as Rose's tight pussy clamped down on his cock. He slapped her ass hard, leaving a red mark, his eyes dark with lust and possession."

"God damn, you're such a dirty whore..." he growled huskily, hammering into her harder, his thick cock stretching her to the limit. "I think I'll give you what you want," he grinned wolfishly.

With one last powerful thrust that sent waves of pleasure crashing through both of them, he erupted inside her, filling her