Like hail on the glass pane, the drumming of your fingers was relentless as it was loud. Each click of your french polished nails on the door of the wardrobe as you look around your clothes to find that perfect dress for the evening. It wasn't your first time to meet his parents but still the tumutous thudding of your heart beat echoed throughout the room.

So lost in constructing scenarios for the evening that you didn't hear the echoing footsteps grow louder.

A muscular arm wraps around your bare waist while the other covered your eyes.A familiar scent audacious warm cinnamon entwined with masculine leather filled your lungs.A smile crawled up your face knowing the he was wearing the cologne you bought for his birthday.Soon you feel a trail of wet kisses being planted by him on your neck, making your head fall back in pleasure against his hard chest.

"You don't have to be nervous, just be yourself" he whispers while his tongue playfully danced on your earlobe.You couldn't help but let out soft moans.Your one hand caressing the back of his neck while the other wrapped in Mingi's.Your reaction only encourages him,finding your collarbone he started sucking on your sweet spot, his tongue teasingly brushing apart your exposed skin. As much you would love to stay in this position forever, you still had a dress to select so you let go of his hold.

"I don't even know why you need to wear anything, you look perfect this way" he says while his eyes roamed around your semi naked body, looking hungrily at every curve. "Yeah and as if your parents would accept a slut like --"

Before you could even finish that sentence, he pushes you against the door his arms caging you.His hot fumes could be felt all over your face while your lips only a few centimeters apart.

"Finish that sentence and I'll kill you", the darkness in his eyes grew looking straight into your eyes, sending shivers down your spine.

"You have no right to use that word to describe yourself", he stated while grabbing your chin between his thumb and index finger.Little things like this make you weak at the knees.This man loves you so much that he couldn't tolerate a single bad word about you even if it's coming from your own mouth.

You smash your lips against his "Ok daddy" you feel him smirk against your lips."By the way I bought a gift for you.""Isn't it your day birthday boy?" you chuckle.

"It is but it's more like a gift for myself, so remove your panties." You gawk at him "did he really just say that?" you thought.

"Someone is being needy" you ignore his request and take out the dress from the closet.But in a swift movement his long fingers met the waistband of your panties, sliding them down.

"Mingi, we don't have time for --"

"Wear this", he puts beautiful red lacey panties in your hand.You shoot him a confusing look."Wear it" you do as he says. "Beautiful" he winks at you, as he then inserts a vibator into the hole of the panty.

"Mingi what the hell!?!" you try to remove the vibrate but he grips your wrist gently.

"Can't you wear these for birthday boy?" he says with pouty lips giving you puppy eyes. "No" he then dramatically falls to the floor putting a fist to his heart.

"You broke this soft heart y/n! You don't love me anymore." You roll your eyes at him. "OMG will you look at the time only 15 minutes are left y/n!! And you still aren't dressed!?!" shit shit shit you decided to put on those panties, you had no time to argue, his parents will be there any minute waiting for us.

His plan worked after all.

At the restaurant*

You get out of the car, fixing your dress, just casually strolling down the hallway until he decides to send you on a rollercoaster of emotions.

Your legs shut harshly when he changed the sensitivity level, making you hiss and whimper as you clung onto his arm.He knew he had you slipped under your sub space the moment you quietly moaned at the slightest touch of his fingertips, making him gaze at you with droopy eyes and a snarky smirk, his parents were already seated at your table, waving for you to come over and join them.

But his torture didn't just end there.He kept playing with the sensitivity levels, making you squirm.In all honesty he probably just wants to test how long you can keep your poker face up in front of his parents with the sensitivity all the way up.

You try to suppress your moans by biting your lower lips, focussing on the food like your life depended on it. Fists clenched so tightly that crescent marks from your fingernails are now clearly visible on your palms.He increases the sensitivity level whenever you talk to his parents, making you shut your legs tightly.

His parents finally notice that their baby boy is more focused on his phone then the dinner. "Mingi why are you so busy on your phone" his mother asks."These day kids have no table manners" you say mocking.

"Ohhh your the one to say it y/n!" his signature crocked smirk appears."Can you both stop acting like a married couple?" his father says creating awkwardness in the environment.

You almost choked on your water when he started rubbing your thighs."Are you ok y/n" his mother asks you, her voice filled with concern.You shake your head, telling her that everything is fine. If only you could tell her what Mingi was doing to you under the table.

Your eyes shot open as you felt his grip on your thigh tighten, your heart nearly stopped as your back went a little conclave, and suppressed moans left your lips.You pray they weren't audible.

His hands went further down, massaging your folds with his fingertips, making it impossible for you to hold any longer. Waves of pleasure trailed down your while body as his fingertips brushed near your core, digging the vibator further inside you, seeing the expressions on your face.He looks at you with the nastiest glisten in his eyes.He loves seeing you like this, completely needy for him just by a mere touch of his fingers.The sexual frustration on your face gives him pleasure, but he wasn't the only one to notice it.His parents looked at each other and whispered something inaudible to each other.

Your cheeks immeasurably turning a crimson red, you smack his legs under the table."Stop it Mingi" you text him "I have no idea what your talking about princess" He texts back with a entertained look on his face.

He puts the sensitivity level to the max a soon as the cake arrived, making you whimper like an idiot.He takes takes some of the whipped cream from the cake onto his index finger, sliding your panties down with his other fingers as he rubs the cream near your clit, taking that finger back into his mouth, humming with pleasure while tasting the cream filled with your ejaculate.

That's it you couldn't take it any longer, you were craving more than his touch.You excused your self to the washroom. "Get your ass down her now Song Mingi" you texted him.

"I'll go and check on her" he excused himself.His parent weren't completely oblivious to the situation, so they told him they'd be heading off as some emergency that came up at his mother's restaurant.

The door to the washroom swings open as he steps, his strong cologne filling up your lungs.

"Do you have a death wish birthday boy?" His face turns around upon hearing your voice, finding you leaning against the cold wall with arms folded, looking straight into his eyes.

He shuts the door and locks it, with the shutting of the door all the profanities began filling up the room.He turns the sensitivity level to the max while walking torwards you, once again making you a moaning mess.

"Fuck you Mingi!!" you whine as your legs shut harshly.He smiles softly, eyes drooping as he slumps torwards you, arms caging you. "That's exactly what your going to do" he purrs in your ear, before placing a wet kiss on your earlobe, lust seeping through his words.Without a warning his warm lips landed onto yours, nearly knocking out all the air from your lungs.You hardly had a moment to react before he pressed his tongue against the seam of your lips.At your grant of access, he delved inside your mouth, exploring every corner of your mouth.His hands cupping your hips as he lifts you up to place you on the water basin.

Fire hurtling into your mouth, as your fingers tangle in his hair, his body pushing between your legs, wrapping your legs around his waist giving him no chance to pull back even the slightest.

Your hands worked their way down unbuttoning his shirt,your fingertips feeling each crevasse, each line along his perfect physique.His one hand slips under your dress, unzipping it and pushing it down.While the other caressing your back, pulling your semi naked chest closer to his warm chest, chiseled to perfection.His hand comes to yorh bra and doesn't to attempt to undo the strap,grabbing the middle of the strap and yanks.You hear fabric rip as he throws your ripped peice of clothing to the floor.His erection throbbing onto yours.

The continuous grinding of his clothed hard member against your panty caused a visible wet stain to appear on his crotch.The squelching sounds growing louder as his lips trail down to your chest, painting it a beautiful shade of purple.Taking your sensitive pink bud into his mouth, biting it lightly.Your head falls back, waves of pleasure drowning your soul.He pulls of making you wine in anticipation.

"I don't need this toy to make you scream my name" , he says in a husky voice while pulling your panties down with his mouth.His hot breath against your core, making you shiver.He cups the bottom of your thighs, making your legs sit around his shoulders, his tongue swirling around your lower lips.

"Why did we even spend money on a cake when I could eat you instead" he scoffs while licking you off and humming in pleasure.Thimbs rubbing the Uber fleshy wall of your vagina while slightly streaching it so that his tongue can go further deep.His tongue sweeps around your clitoral hood, traveling all the way down to the clit, swirling around like he was eating an ice cream.Your core burning in fire as breathy moans filled the environment of the room.

"Mingi - I -- need --" He blows your brain out as he takes your clit in his mouth, you could feel his smirk as your limp body began to tremble uncontrollably.Swirls of pleasure thickening the environment.Your toes curl as you feel a churning sensation in your stomach.

As much as you wanted to stay in this position forever, it's his birthday and he's the one that deserves to be treated.You slightly push him, breaking the contact of his tongue and your honey pot.It hasn't been a second yet and you already miss the feeling, you were craving more than this.

You jumped off the counter, and in a flash you quickly pull down his pants and boxers.He hisses as his pulsating cock feels the cold air.You trail your fingertips across his length.His body shivers in delight, gripping the wall in front of him to stabilize himself.You loved how your mere touch can get such a reaction out of him.

His fingers quickly entangling in your hair, nudging your head closer to his throbbing dick.He let out a loud moan as he feels your tongue swirling around his memberYour tongue licking a stripe from the base of his dick to his tip, biting it lightly.Your hands caressing the rest of his length.

"It's not a lollipop y/n!!!" He groans in frustration as you continue swirling your tongue around it.You slowly pull away and look up at him, his dick still in your hand.

"Your right, it's not, it's tastier" you lick off his precum as a devilish grin carves itself onto your face.

He could no longer keep up with the teasing, crouching down to your eye level before pushing you down to lay on the floor as he slips his jacket under you so that your bare skin won't feel the cold marble floor.Your one hand shrivel through his messy hair, slicking it back gently as you push his neck forward with the help of you other hand that was hooked around his neck.

"How did I become so lucky to have you in my life" you attach your lips onto his.

"I could ask the same" he says.You could feel his smile across your lips.He hovers over you adjusting himself between your legs, wrapping your legs around him as he adjusts himself.He groans against your neck before pecking it, slowly thrusting his hips, engulfing his whole length into you, giving you time to adjust.

The pleasure immediately flooded you head as he quickened his pace, each thrust harder than the last.Your forehead rests against his while his tongue danced in his mouth, then placing sloppy kisses everywhere, nipping and sucking on your breasts, making you reach cloud 9.

The way his arms flexed and veins bulged prominently with every pump, made your toes curl up.Your brain turned into slurry at the addictive feeling of him thrusting deeper and deeper.

With every passing second, the coil in the pit of your stomach was so close to snap as he fucked you like there was no tomorrow.Your back arched off the floor while you were clawing his back as you slurred moans uncontrollably.

His hand slapped over your mouth, making you bite down on his hand to suppress your moans.His sloppy thrusts made you whimper against his hand as he started chasing his own high.The desperate pants of deprived breaths reverberated through the walls.He bucked his hips into you one last time before spewing his release inside you, a small sigh of relief escapes from his parted lips as his forehead rests against yours.

You cupped the sides of his head with both hands before pulling him in for a kiss.

"I love you so much baby" you whisper in his ear. "Not more than me" he says cupping your face before his back met the floor.

"we'll have to clean up this mess before we go" he chuckles looking at you with a smile. "Yeah it'd be a shame for them to clean it up" you giggle with him as he gets up and puts his and your clothes back on,putting you on his back as he cleans up the mess.

"Dont think that daddy is done with you just yet princess bc round two starts immediately when we walk into our house"