#she-meets-devil

Areum yelped a little once she was pushed down to lay on the ground, Jimin hovering over her before she could try to get up. She tried to pull away, hands pushing at his shoulders. "I can take care of it myse- Ah!" His knee was pushing against her clit and her body betrayed her, a surprised moan leaving her lips, back slightly arching off the ground. "You already came, you got what you wanted."

That loud moan was enough to make heat rush through Areum's whole body but she quickly swallowed the sound that was begging to leave her throat. She finally caught her breath, looking at him as cum mixed with dried tears covered her face. "Too bad that I hate it." She pushed his hand away, trying to save the tiny bit of pride left before he would find out how needy she actually was.

Areum wanted to pull her head back but his grip didn't allow, leaving her to let him fuck her mouth however he pleased. She hallowed her cheeks, tears blurring her vision as she gagged around him once again. The sounds leaving his lips were sinful and despite everything she wanted to hear them again just once more. Just once. Following his rhythm she bobbed her head, allowing him to hit deep, despite how much it hurt.

Areum put a hand on his thigh for support, she looked up at him with innocent eyes before finally deciding to swallow him whole, tip hitting the back of her throat as she gagged around him. He could probably feel vibrations as she moaned, bobbing her head and trying to ignore her resisting throat. Meanwhile her thighs were rubbing together, she could feel herself get wet but her pride was also on the line.

Areum was really tempted to do the exact opposite of what he said, but the knife in his hold told her not to. She tugged down his boxers before bringing a hand up, stroking his lenght and looking up at him for a second. She started off with kitten licks, tongue swirling around the tip before she finally took him in her mouth. Her lips wrapped around the tip and soon she was taking in more and more, tongue teasing the underside of his cock.

Areum whimpered as soon as she could feel the sharp object poke at her delicate skin. Her eyes darkened with anger, but she still slowly got down on her knees. Her fingers toyed with his belt until she finally unbuckled it, and soon his pants were down to his ankles, his hardening cock making itself known through his boxers. "You're fucking crazy..." She mumbled under her breath, the brat coming out of her.

On their way to the bedroom Areum screamed all types of profanity that she could think of, kicking and hitting anywhere that she could reach, but once she landed on the mattress and saw the sharp knife in his hands she became dead silent. The female was terrified, but at the same time excitement rushed through her and she hated herself for it. She slowly got up, beginning with her shirt and soon she was standing there completely bare, arms trying to save her dignity by covering her body.

The weapon fell to the ground and that was the moment when Areum began to lose hope, eyes squeezing shut as she screamed in pain, it felt like he might actually break her wrist then and there. "Let me go!" She screamed in pain, trying to kick him, to get away, but her efforts were slowly becoming useless.