Foreword

"After a long and demanding day at work; the only thing that could elevate Kyunah's spirits was a well-deserved sleep."

Especially since she was on her period.

"…A warmth suddenly enveloped Kyunah's waist and the hold on it tightened as she unconsciously attempted to shift the wandering hands away from her body…"

Chapter 1

Doesn't matter does it?

After a long and demanding day at work; the only thing that could elevate Kyunah's spirits was a well-deserved sleep.

Her job required extensive hours in front of a computer and there was never a day where she wasn't surrounded by a mountain load of documents and deadlines to meet that restricted her to her desk and computer. Although she downed five coffees a day, the stress on her body constantly tugged at her brain to rest and take a break.

But she couldn't.

Profit and shares were what fuelled her to work as a marketing executive for a large firm - and hard work meant more money.

Kyunah So was known in her workplace to be dedicated to her career and prioritising work above everything else, including herself. She was also never afraid to speak her mind even if it were offensive to others listening.

Wide hazel eyes, soft long brown hair and thick heart shaped lips formed perfectly on her round face, everyone who passed her couldn't ignore her natural beauty. However, stare too long and you'd be greeted by her well known signature 'death stare' which threatened anyone. Man or woman - she would not hesitate to use pain by instantly capturing her victim in a head lock.

Her independence and sheer ego irritated her co-workers but proved to be the company's strongest asset that one would be forced to respect or at least pretend to like her. Calm, cool, composed and rarely letting her emotions show, Kyunah maintained a confident exterior even when faced with devastating financial losses.

Kyunah So's seemingly quietness naturally compliments her innocent appearance. Although she appears to be as emotionless as a light post; she has a soft heart that only a small handful could experience - few have been lucky enough to witness Kyunah's genuine and intoxicating love heart shaped smile, paired with her large eyes that seemed to squish whenever she laughed. Her nose would also crinkle and the mask of her stern personality would fade away.

Even when she expressed her frustrations, it came out in a cute manner beyond her control. Furthermore, her beauty radiated through her defining curves and medium stature – a unique mix of ferocity and chasteness.

By owning a voluptuous body and having a moderate height; it was difficult to distinguish whether she was a child or a full grown woman.

Unaware that she featured in many of the men's fantasies; Kyunah was an unbreakable commodity who never failed to politely decline confessions, dates and phone numbers.

However, it never crossed her mind that she would someday actually take a relationship seriously, let alone fall in love. Yet she had.

It had been a solid 5 years and going between Kyunah and her boyfriend; a young, intelligent and sexy ballet instructor who'd always request Kyunah to cook kimchi spaghetti.

There were clear and distinct differences between them but they could not deny their 'hopelessly in-love' attraction for each other.

Aside from the dark bags she sometimes got under her eyes (which she easily covered with a little help from a concealer), her boyfriend was the only reminder that she was human and for that, she was eternally thankful for.

It was during a particular week when Kyunah had a hard time perfecting the business presentations and proposed projects that her boss ordered her to finish early.

She refused but was only met with a stern look and an order to 'take a whole week off and don't even think about sneaking back to work.'

Even when the company had surpassed its monthly sales targets; she was still disappointed to the extent of working overtime that taking a break now 'would surely affect their revenues'.

Besides couldn't she take a break the week after?

Of course, whingeing to her boss was hopeless. Kyunah admitted defeat and forced herself to desert her office and drive home. This caused Kyunah two types of discomfort. Firstly, she was being deprived of figures and capitals for a whole week.

The second was an internal and typical pain that she cursed all the Gods for structuring her with such a useless mechanism. Staying at home was the opposite of relaxation, she'd much rather spend her mini vacation in a busy workplace than on the couch watching k-dramas and drinking bubble tea.

Sighing, she changed from her tight fitting office clothes and heels into a loose plain shirt. Too lazy to bother searching through her perfectly neat and organised wardrobe, she spotted her boyfriend's comfortable tracksuit pants lying on the floor and slipped into them.

Her long brown tresses flowed past her shoulders after carelessly removing her hair tie and she didn't even bother eating dinner or freshening up. Strips of sunshine from the blinds illuminated the bedroom in a warm, soft glow.

Eyeing the clean, white bed; Kyunah sighed deeply as her whole body collapsed onto it and she curled herself up into a foetus position.

It wasn't until then that she realised her body was in desperate need to fall asleep and she could feel her anxieties gradually seeping out from her.

Tucked safely inside the doona, within seconds she immediately fell into a much needed slumber…

…A warmth suddenly enveloped Kyunah's waist and the hold on it tightened as she unconsciously attempted to shift the wandering hands away from her body.

Soft breaths tickled her neck and the familiar feel of another's bare feet against her sensitive ones was what ultimately woke her up.

With her eyes half lidded; she murmured random noises and heard a gentle laugh escape from the mouth that emanated a hot breath against her ear. Kyunah - knowing full well what the unwelcomed disruption was - pulled herself out of the constricted hold and grasped more of the doona.

"Nggh," she complained, "get out."

"I live here don't I? Besides, someone-" another face nuzzled her neck and shoulder, "-took my pants so I'm cold." The husky and sensual voice giggled. Every other time; she would have welcomed the laughter with her own but tonight, she was greatly irritated.

"I need to sleep."

"I do too."

"Then don't come near me." Frustrated, Kyunah shifted her body to the edge of the bed.

Her slender and small frame was fully covered, hidden and tired underneath the sheets. Just as she thought that she could finally fall back to sleep, hands reached out for her body again and she was effortlessly drawn back into a powerful embrace.

She inhaled the all too familiar scent of Kai. Although Kyunah was older than him, he always loved the fact that he dominated every part of her when it came to affections and sex.

Though she denied it countless of times; it was under his control that Kyunah would feel utter shame and weak to the extent of pleading for more of his attention - especially when it came to her boyfriend's weird requests. In spite of this, she decided that she wouldn't give in so easily tonight.

"AH!" She yelled, "Kai, seriously, fuck off!"

"..But noona..," Kai whimpered, "I'm really cold." Kai refused to let go of her especially when she struggled to liberate herself from his strong arms. Kyunah had no choice but to turn her body around and look up to face him.

She was ready to teach some sense into this nuisance who knowingly disrupted her rest. She was meant to be infuriated but as his eyes met hers; arched and longing for love that she swallowed the insults which she was ready to throw at him.

Instead she became lost in those dark, beautiful and compelling eyes.

Kai's jet black locks were messy and his flawless bronze skin further gave him an exotic appearance that made Kyunah wonder whether he was made from the Gods themselves.

He smirked as he saw how infatuated his little Kyunah was with him.

Her lips parted slightly in astonishment whilst anger filled her mind and body when she realised that he was now in his control. She couldn't help it even if she tried. Even after all these years, she was still introverted as ever and would constantly blush at the unexpected closeness Kai instigates. Sometimes she thought of wishing that he'd be more mature and stop spoiling her as if she was a young child. However, there was no way something as good and sweet as this would cause her to think twice.

"Since when did I say you could call me Kai?" the smirk was still formed on Kai's face but lost its usual genuineness. Kyunah's pounding heart slightly sank, her body tensed but she was still focused on Kai's guised face. The already indistinct gap between the two became even closer and if Kyunah were to look ahead, her view would be completely buried by Kai's broad chest. She had to arch her neck to fully look up at him.

"Ah I'm sorry... I'm quite tired that's all..." The words coming out of her mouth were barely a whisper, still gazing in Kai's mesmerising eyes.

"I know, but that doesn't matter does it?" He licked his lips; aroused by Kyunah's naivety.

"Oh n-no! Of course not Jongin." She shook her head a little.

"Good girl," Kai chuckled. He adores seeing her blush cutely whenever he teased her.

Instantly, Kyunah felt Kai's lips conquer hers. The force pressed down until she parted her lips even more; permitting Kai to insert his tongue, exploring every inch of her burning cavern.

He somewhat tasted like succulent chicken that so much of her craved for him. She was hungry of course.

Instinctively she took hold of Kai's prominent jawline with her hands; letting him know that he could go deeper, which he gladly accepted. The kiss was passionate, wet and rewarding. She could feel Kai smiling while doing so. Suddenly Kyunah felt his hand slither under her shirt to caress her tingling skin.

Kai was now almost completely on top of her; his body towering over her much smaller frame, seizing for more control.

Briefly he broke the kiss to which Kyunah whined to, wanting the moment to last a bit longer. He revealed their bare upper bodies by promptly stripping his shirt off and then hers. Kyunah hated wearing bras to sleep and to his delight, she was half exposed. His hungry eyes focused on her rather large breasts - thinking of ways to abuse them. On the other hand; Kyunah appreciated the explicit sight of his muscular and tanned torso.

She had to bite her tongue hard as she could feel Kai's growing erection pressing down hard onto her through the thin material of his boxers.

His large hands cupped her breasts; massaging the gentle, round mounds until her nipples stiffened and turned pink. Kyunah could already feel Kai's underwear becoming moist from the precum that he was slowly releasing. He positioned his head down onto her nipples and slowly licked them, one after the other, tongue flicking back and forth from his mouth. Subsequently he sucked down onto one whilst tormenting the other by swirling his fingers causing Kyunah to elicit shameless moans and wails of affection.

Her hands ran through his hair, gripping tightly on their strands whilst her entire posture arched from the pillow. Her eyes tightly shut and her mind now full of lust, she completely forgot about being tired. Hell, this was better than sleeping.

His mouth returned to her lips while hands continued to explore all of Kyunah's body; taking in every single curve, memorising the way she felt pressed down underneath him. It turned Kai on even more that his hardening cock rubbed against Kyunah's sweltering core leaving her to whelp in between the kisses.

It was faint but she felt Kai pulling the tracksuit pants downwards, revealing her light pink underwear. His mouth still didn't leave hers; in fact it was more fervent and intense by now that Kyunah had extreme difficulties uttering out pleas for him to stop; "..Weh.. ..Ku.. ..yah!"

His hands stroked the inside of her thighs tenderly then slowly reached the hem of her underwear. However he was suddenly blocked by one of Kyunah's own delicate hands.

Kyunah released her mouth from his. Breathless, she said; "Wait... Jongin no. I'm on my period… We shouldn't…"

He was confused and panting against her neck.

"But why? It doesn't matter does it?"

He dragged Kyunah's hand away and resumed to stroking the inside of her thighs - teasing her again by purposely chafing her clit which wanted him the most.

For disrupting, he would normally enforce punishment - with special equipment – but he wanted her now and she was absolutely vulnerable. How f—king glorious

The teases reminded Kyunah how disgustingly horny Kai can actually be; she was sweaty and her damp underwear stuck to her skin. She desperately wanted Kai to rip them off but knew that they couldn't have sex. Not tonight anyways. Or at least stop teasing her as she was becoming senseless. Is this a punishment?

"I…it's just that…you know…" Kyunah felt completely humiliated.

It was embarrassing to be on her period right now and she wished so hard that she wasn't. Letting Kai make love to her was what she needed, she craved it, but her conscious told her otherwise.

"…what?" He tickled her and she let out an exasperated giggle.

"Jonginah! Won't it be a little too messy though?"

Kai stroked her cheek and planted a kiss on her forehead.

"We can't stop now Kyu-kyu, it's too late. I need you. Now." He pouted and grabbed both of her hands with his and pulled them outwards so that both sets of arms were either side of Kyunah.

Both positioned to clearly see all of the other's body; Kyunah let her wide, entranced eyes travel up and down his sculptured body that was already positioned to be driven into her. She could see the outline of his now fully hardened erection in his underwear and felt disappointed that she chose for it not to already be inside of her. She reached up her hand and gently felt the hardened organ through the material. It seemed to almost throb in her hands, urgently wanting to be pushed deep, down inside of her.

"Didn't you hear me? I'm on my period... "

"Doesn't matter though, does it?" He reinforced.

"Seriously? You make me sick."

"Even if you were dead, I'd still love to f—k you." He snapped as he was growing impatient. Kai's voice became stern and his expression; fuming. Kyunah's eyes widened even more than usual and she was speechless. "But I'd much rather you alive so I can live too."

"W…well…", she hesitated.

"It doesn't matter, Kyunnie…" he wasn't listening to her; "See? It needs you."

He gripped her hand and slid it inside his underwear to let Kyunah grab hold of his twitching cock. Using her other hand, Kyunah pulled down Kai's underwear revealing his large, slick, wet organ that she had in her grasp. I'm so lucky, she thought.

Without any further hesitation, she started to move her hand up and down, moving faster with every stroke. Drops of white liquid splattered down across her chest which she then spread all over her upper body (like moisturiser) using her free hand. Kyunah pumped it even harder willing it to explode in her hands.

Kai moaned at the sudden upsurge of arousal yet he took her hand away from his burning cock. She wailed like a child who got their favourite toy confiscated;

"Ka-Jongin…whhhy?"

"I know what you're trying to do." He raised her hand to his face and licked the fresh semen off her fingers; "But I'm not gonna release unless I'm inside of you."

Kyunah grunted and Kai replied with that signature devil grin of his.

Before she knew it, Kai had pulled her panties all the way down her legs. His fingers manoeuvred inside of her, found the string he was looking for and with one swift movement; slid the red stained tampon out of her. The tampon was inflated and vibrant, indicating her heavy flow. Consequently, blood slowly seeped all over the once white bed linen.

"Bloody hell!" Kai remarked. "Fuck that was so hot."

He tossed the tampon away and Kyunah had no time to react as with one push, Kai thrusted his leaking cock deep inside of her.

"AH, KAI!" She cried out with shock and a gush of pain; "You bastar-"

She tried to shove him off of her but he was much more powerful. Her eyes were extremely wide and watery. It was unbearable but why did it feel so good?

As Kai consumed her with French kisses; he trapped her in his unexpected embrace. It muffled all the moans and protests Kyunah desperately wanted to emit.

The pace was rhythmically fast but not steady. Kai was definitely not giving her any lee ways and that was a selfish characteristic of Kai that Kyunah loved.

Never breaking off their mouths; Kai's right hand grasped her back while the left supported the crook of her neck. Then he masterfully brought her light body up to smoothly wrap his erected penis and for Kyunah to perfectly sit on his lap.

Kyunah was a complete mess; shaking and frantic because of the new position. Her weight now overpowered his member - rarely did she ever get the chance to take control. As a result; a red stream coated his pulsating cock and Kyunah's heart beat became immensely strong. Her instincts led her to clutch Kai's broad shoulders tightly.

The drenching sensation to Jongin was particularly new and electrifying. But there was also a part of him that felt regretful. Kyunah's manipulated lips were finally freed as Kai stopped to admire the terrible state she was in.

Now, all Kai wanted to do was to assure Kyunah.

"Kyunah?" he softly whispered into her earlobe

"Jonginah..." She wept; "it hurts you asshole!"

"It doesn't matter though, does it?" Kai repeated and immediately wondered to himself; why wasn't Kyunah so submissive tonight? It must be her menstrual cycle...

"Babe relax." He moved a lock of Kyunah's hair away from her face. "It's okay, it's love."

And immediately; he grabbed hold of her ass, squeezing both cheeks that made her moan in wantons. It also forced her to arch her neck backwards which invited Kai to bombard the area with wet kisses and several visible love marks.

In turn; Kyunah held on for dear life as she began riding him; gently at first then once she became comfortable enough, she matched his fast rhythm. Unbelievably; Kai's penis was the hardest she had ever felt him – making the stance awfully raw and painful for Kyunah - it didn't stop her from continuing though. Breathing in the sweet scent of Kai's hair; her hands jerked through his mane as the pressure within her stomach heated, rapidly building. If that wasn't enough, Kai preyed on her vivacious tits where one would be fed to his salivating mouth while the other continuously bounced. The entire premise was filled with groans, a mixed scent and pure love.

Kai was on the edge of reaching his climax but he didn't want to rush things again. Recklessly; Kai let her light body drop onto the now stained sheets. Their doona had long been evicted out of their bed that it was up to their rising body heat to warm them up. Kyunah's own red and bubbly juices never ceased to leak out but she couldn't care less. She savoured the feeling of releasing while receiving at the same time. She gave up any resistance; her and Kai's mesmerising eyes, locked onto one another as Kyunah laid there, letting Kai give her what she needed.

And Kai pursued her like an animal; marked, obedient and bloody.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't help herself but scream out his birth name. She too panted sharply as her tears of bliss were combined with the sweat. Kai's relentless movements' tore her apart even further and all of her sense of dignity jumped out of the window. Kyunah was pitiful as she became desperately close but waited oh so patiently. Momentarily she was joined by her lover in a needed embrace as she immediately held his shoulders tight. Kai's hair covered much of his forehead – drenched. He leaned down closer to lick her right ear making her shiver.

"Kyu-kyu, you're so wet and disgusting…" Kai breathed then faced her straight; "Look at me."

"Jong...in… please..." She cried out.

"Go ahead then, but look at me. I want to see your face when you come."

They stared straight at each other and Kai's pace slowed down a little but maintained its deepness; this produced the most sensual orgasm Kyunah had ever drawn out in a long time. She came viciously hard, greasy and sore. Blood now covered her upper thighs entirely as well as staining Kai's own. It was sticky and slippery as the already dried up blood mixed in with fresh blood. She didn't dare take her eyes off Kai but could imagine how it looked down there.

After a few more thrusts, Kai reached his climax and finally spilled every drop of his hot liquid inside of her. Exhaling slowly; he continued to stare down at her and didn't want to pull himself out. He needed to stay in this euphoric moment. They were now one, two bodies embodied with the other - the rest of the world a blur. Their breathing slowed. Kyunah felt sheltered, like she was wrapped in a warm cocoon- she didn't think she'd ever felt more content or safe in her life.

It was the sticky sounds of moistened flesh against flesh that finally stirred Kyunah back to reality as both bodies shifted while they continued to kiss.

"Jonginah… uh..." She clutched on his neck releasing their kiss, "get off of me will you…please…I wanna bath."

"No, no…let me sleep like this." He waited for Kyunah's cute pleas of refusal. "Night." Kai answered as he pretended to doze off

"Hey-Yah!"

"Okay okay!" Kai smirked and he saw how intimidating Kyunah became. For once- just this once-he obeyed her.

Kyunah closed her eyes, gasping for breath and could imagine the mixture of blood and cum oozing out of her and onto the bed sheets as he slowly pulled out. He shifted downwards and began to lick Kyunah's recovering core clean from the mess he knew he was responsible for making.

"Mmmm...Jongin…", she murmured, running her fingers through his dark locks. He looked up from the current task and a grin spread across his face. . At this point Kyunah could see traces of red on his mouth and chin – making her blush so hard. Although she was still angered by Kai's animalistic behaviour and wanted to scowl him for it, she couldn't help but feel giddy inside. It was almost comical to see Kai like that. He looked like a child himself, all happy and proud with what he accomplished.

"See," Kai looked up with his heart-melting smirk, "Doesn't matter, does it?"