《Rewritten Kink & Lemons!!!》63. Yoon Seungho x !Fem Painter!Reader
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(This was requested by , enjoy!)
Yoon Seungho is from Painter of the Night (Yaoi Manwha)
~Y/n pov~
Becoming his painter was all I really expected, watching him spend his nights with countless men and painting the lewd scenes. He'd watched me, breathe down my neck as he watched my brush cross the canvas.
He'd touch my shoulder, insult me, praise me, threatened me, but he'd always be protective of me. It was confusing at most times, but I remember when one of his sexual partners dragged me into the middle of other men in front of Seungho.
They started to kiss and lick my neck, grope my body and began to undress me. I struggled to keep it on but Seungho immediately stepped in with fury burning in his eyes. He punched the man who touched me and got rid of the others before carrying me to my quarters.
I was shocked and embarrassed, but he didn't say anything and left me in my room. It was around a month now and his advances at me where growing more and more clearer. First it began with him watching me paint regular sights like mountains or trees, then it was his lingering touches in my hair, shoulders, wrist, fingers, cheek and chin.
He continued on to the point where he'd have conversations with me and even bring me on a shopping spree. He gave me a different room that was bigger and new supplies for painting.
Then he finally made love to me. He was gentle and passionate with it, something I never expected from a man like him.
But now here we were in a warm tub of water, he pulled me into it and caused my clothing to become soaking wet. I was embarrassed but his seductive chuckle made me focus on other things; he dragged me on his lap and pushed his lips on to my neck, gently kissing my skin and sucking on it.
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Seungho's hands felt up my body, softly caressing my breasts through my shirt before sliding it off. His other hand cupped my now slick area between my thighs-a wanton whimper fell from me as I nestled my face into his shoulder. He nipped my skin before sliding one of his fingers inside of me.
"Master!~" I whined, clutching his skin as he started to thrust his finger up in me.
Soon he added one more-stretching me open and hearing my moans. He chuckled while bringing my lips to his, he kissed me and soon used his tongue to lick my lower lip. He spread his fingers in my cunt which made me gasp-he let his tongue enter my mouth and start a heavy makeout session.
I felt his cock throbbing against my cunt, solid and aching before he pressed his tip pushed against my entrance.
"M-My Lord-"
"Shh~" he hummed against my lips.
His tip started to push into me while he held my hips, a moan slipped from my lips when he fully sheathed his cock inside of me. Seungho's kisses went down to my neck where he began to suck on my skin, he started to pull out and push back in.
Biting my lip as his thrusts began to slowly pick up-the water rippling around us from the movement.
"You're clenching around me~"
"My lord!~" I whined, he started to move quicker and wasn't letting me go.
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Now we were both lying in a futon with him on top of me. Still pumping his cock inside of my squelching cunt, my nails dragged down his back as his teeth grazed my breasts in his face. He whispered dirty words into my ear and let his finger circle my bundle of nerves as he grinded down on me.
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Small whimpers and mewls fell from me. I gasped when he shoved his cock balls deep inside of me before holding it there.
"You'll look beautiful pregnant, don't you agree?~" he whispered.
"M-My Lord- Ha!~ Ah~" I moaned.
"Carrying my heir~ being mine only~ being my whore when I want you too."
His hands clasped around my hips before he slammed me down on his cock again-hitting my cervix. Sweat began to grow on my skin as my cunt was overwhelmed with the high sensitivity; Seungho's been at this for more than three hours now.
He cummed inside of me in the tub, finished in my mouth the second time, made me finish as he went down on me, and now he was continuing to drill his cock inside of me. My toes curled as he lifted my leg over his shoulder to fuck me at a deeper angle-dragging his length out just at the tip and slamming back into me repeatedly.
I was crying out each time at the sensation, sweat rolled down my brow and drool threatened to escape the corners of my lips. My eyes rolled to the back of my skull as my fingernails dug into his forearms with no mercy, his skin slapping my thighs was so erotic. The room was hot with our love making.
His hair was hanging down his shoulders-tickling my skin as he squeezed my thigh so tight, it'll definitely leave a handprint in the morning.
"You're mine~" Seungho grunted in between thrusts; I could feel his cock throbbing as he gets closer to his final orgasm.
My back arched upwards off the futon as I moaned out his name-pulling the final straw to his composure before he pushed my thighs up and against my breasts before pounding even faster into me. I screamed into my arm from the oversensitivity but let a breathless moan when he cummed deep inside of my cervix.
Filling my cunt to the brim with ropes of his cum. Both of us were breathing hardly, letting our exhaustion catch up to our bodies. He looked down and slowly pulled himself out.
I winced at the feeling but felt his lips peppering soft kisses on my calves.
"Did it make you feel good?" He muttered out of breath.
"Y-Yes, My Lord." I mumbled.
He smirked and leaned down to kiss my lips.
"Get some rest. . . I'll fill you up more in the morning." He bit my earlobe before shifting to lie beside me, "Goodnight~"
I already knew I'd wake up to him fucking me in the morning. Might as well try to rest before the pleasurable wakeup call happens to me.
"Goodnight~" I whispered.
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Here are my explanations for not publishing.
1. Our only car broke down.
2. Stupid bank issues.
3. Trying to save up dollar bills I find around laundry, junk drawer, and more to help my mom.
4. Tired from exhausting morning and afternoon workouts.
5. My tired brain lost my motivation.
6. My lazy @$$ wouldn't get up to write smut!!!
7. I've been waking up early to do more work around the house to relieve some work off my mom.
8. WiFi's acting up like a bit-
9. Been writing a manuscript for my novel (so I can publish it out to the public and become a real author😊) + trying to read more and practice drawing more.
10. . . . I'M SORRY 😭😭😭😭
Also: Our car was finally fixed by my sister's boyfriend. ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ
Writing more now.
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