** smut warning **

The coldness woke her sleeping figure under the layers of sheets. Mara brushed her fingers across the blankets, feeling the unfamiliar softness of the velvet duvet that embraced her body. Her eyes slowly fluttered open to the realization that she was in an unknown place. Mara shook the sleep of her mind as she turned her head to her right. The windows reached from the floor to the ceiling, displaying a picturesque view of a beautiful noon view of the ocean. The endless blue horizon was strangely familiar to her. She scanned the room some more and wondered where she'd seen the furnishings before. An odd feeling of familiarity washed over her as she threw the blankets off her and dangled her feet to the side of the bed.

Mara's foot touched the cold floor. She brought a hand up on her head, taming another headache that occurred in the process of remembering the previous night.

"Oh, miss. You're awake." A young maid entered the room, carrying pieces of clothing. "My master said you'd wake up soon so he sent me to get you clothes. Here. Choose anything you like, miss." She laid out a dozen pieces of clothing on the bed.

Mara stared at the array of dresses neatly lined up before her, "I just need a simple one though."

"Master handpicked them all for you." The woman added, speaking such admiration for her master. "Should I help you get dressed?"

"Oh no. Don't bother. I'm fine." Mara sent her a small friendly smile, something she wouldn't do to a stranger but the girl seemed very nice. "By the way, where is this place? And who is this master you keep talking about?"

"My master is Park Jimin and he owns this place. Recently, this mansion and their company was passed onto him by his father." The girl kept the information going but you have already stopped listening at the mention of his name. "Master told me to take care of everything you need while he's gone. He left early this morning and he'll be back later this evening."

"W-Where is he?" There was eagerness in Mara's voice. She wanted to see him now.

"At work, miss." The girl replied fast enough.

Mara couldn't think rationally at the moment. Park Jimin was here. "How did I get here?"

"Master Taehyung brought you here." The girl smiled at her as Mara remembered the events of last night. "Oh and he told me to give you this."

She handed you a poorly written note that says;

My dear Princess, I was told to keep an eye on you by your Prince. I hope this makes you happy because seeing you happy is all I ever want.

"Where's my phone? Have you seen it? And my purse?" Mara walked around the room, searching. I need to talk to Taehyung.

The girl once again spoke in her very calm manner, "Master kept your things. He said you wouldn't need them since he has already provided you with everything." She gestured to the boudoir, where brand new cosmetics was organized to one side, all having expensive names. "You should get dressed, miss, your lunch is ready downstairs." The girl added, "If you need any help, I'll just be outside."

Mara's thoughts were racing, the questions on her mind was infinite. Why is he here? Why am I not beside him right now?

She shuffled to the bed, picking out one dress, it doesn't matter what it looked like anymore. There are more important things she should be worried about. Jimin was definitely back.

Mara went for a shower first, scrubbing the traces of past night from her skin. When she was done, she pulled up a robe over her frame and sat in front of the boudoir. She stared at the reflection of herself. Her fingers touching the side of her face, wondering if she's still likable in Jimin's eyes, insecurities flooding her mind.

She loosened the ties of her robe, studying her bare skin before pulling the robe quickly back up again. Mara shrugged the thoughts that came into her mind. She opened the underwear drawer and found three sets of racy lingerie ready for her. She picked one up and looked right through its sheer material. Mara shook her head vigorously. There was no way she was wearing that so she picked the third one, the sapphire one that was made of lace which would at least be covering some of her private parts.

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"Welcome home, Master." The servants bowed their heads discreetly at the arrival of their master.

Park Jimin stood before her. He wore a suit and his hair was brushed back really nicely like an expensive man.

He sent her a warm smile, sending her butterflies restless. Mara stood frozen at the foot of the stairs, her eyes following him as he made his way to her. Jimin dismissed all the servants for the night, leaving only him and her in the grandness of his mansion.

"Were you waiting long? Did you have fun at the party?" Jimin asked in his usual tone, his gaze loving as he brought his hand up to her cheek. "I missed you so much."

Mara met his eyes, it felt like an eternity but she finally had him in arms reach, "Then why didn't you tell me you were back? When did you come back? You should've called."

"Sorry." Jimin closed his eyes and whispered as he was now cradling her face in both of his hands, foreheads touching and noses brushing each other's. "I arrived last week but I had business to do so I couldn't find the time to call you. I'm so sorry, baby."

She pulled on his tie, wanting him close to her as she put her lips on his. The wait was worth it. Mara felt as if she was being electrified by the way Jimin was touching her, by the way Jimin was kissing her. He wrapped a strong arm around her waist before he swept her legs up and lead her to his bed room.

"Jimin, aren't you going to have your dinner first?" She giggled at his eagerness.

"I'll have my dessert first." He smirked as he carried her bridal style into his room. He kicked the door open and placed her on her feet.

"Jimin?" Mara had to stop him. She had thousands of doubts on her mind but he couldn't blame her. His wasn't really a clean slate. "Being away from you is the hardest for me. Have you ever thought of me?"

"Of course. Not a day goes by that I haven't thought of you." Jimin reassured her, brushing his thumb softly over her cheek. "I love you, Mara and I'm not taking that back. I've never been so sure in my entire life."

She smiled sweetly. She was ready to give everything to him. "I completely trust you." Mara pecked his lips, "I love you too, Jimin."

Jimin brushed his fingers down her arms until he got her hands locked with his. He pushed her against the door and he started to taste her again. Mara got rid of his jacket for him, sliding it down his shoulders and onto the floor.

Jimin brought her to the bed, where he took the dress he bought off of her before pushing her down until she laid her back against the sheets. Mara looked fragile, her helpless figure taunting him, her eyes inviting him.

"Are we going straight to it?" She asked as she watched him crawl over her body that was clad in the undergarments he personally picked.

"I can't wait another second." Jimin kissed her lips again and she pulled him closer, hugging his back as he hovered over her, indulging himself with the feeling of her lips softly kissing him back.

Jimin pulled away to look at her form, her hair fell like gentle waves against the pillow and her skin that is so supple under his touch.

"So you chose this one?" Jimin let his finger feel the texture of the material against her skin. "I was right. It looks so good on you. I need to visit that store again."

She smiled up at him as her hands lay themselves on his chest. The brunette growled at the feast in front of him. He placed himself conveniently between her legs, holding them in place around him.

"You're beautiful, Mara. Beautiful face." He peppered her face with small kisses, "Beautiful breast."He lowered himself down and rested his face between her chest, breathing her in, his hands kneading one breast while the other rolled a nipple between his thumb and forefinger. A complete mixture of pleasure and torment.

"Mmm, Jimin." She allowed her finger to weave through his luscious locks.

"Beautiful stomach." Jimin nipped at her skin, placing butterfly kisses down her stomach, his lips dangerously reaching lower. "Beautiful thighs." He spread her legs open and gave a long loving lick at her inner thighs before he bit her flesh just to tease.

Mara gasped at the feeling of his wet tongue so close to her core. It was the first time she has ever felt like this. Her hands fumbled with the sheets, lower lip between her teeth as she focused her eyes on the swirly pattern of the ceiling above her.

"Look at me, Mara." Jimin commanded and she obeyed almost instantly, his voice was enough to make her cum right there. He hooked his finger under her panties and pulled it up, making the harsh material rub against her very sensitive clit. "Don't close your eyes." Jimin hovered above her but she was weak.

"Jimin, stop." Her voice shook as her clit was continuously abused. "I-I can't- I'll scream." Mara was heaving, releasing deep sighs that were melodious to Jimin's ears. She held it in, biting on her lip so hard that it could bleed any moment.

"Then scream." Jimin said and she opened her pretty eyes. He caught her lips again, swallowing her pleas, hands discovering the wonders of her body.

"Jimin." Her voice came out in a whisper, eyebrows furrowed in concentration.

"Do you consent to having yourself eaten out by me?" Her cheeks was flushed, his question too direct but she nodded her head towards him. Jimin smiled a victorious smile and he kissed her lips again. "Then I'll make you feel really good, baby."

Jimin went down on her body, kissing her hip bone as he hold her down, his hands massaging her thighs, his mouth marking what's his. He spared one last look at her, eyes meeting her half lidded ones before he ripped her underwear, "I can buy you a lot more of these and you'll gladly wear them all for me, right baby?"

He didn't even wait for her reply as he took his fingers to spread her lower lips apart. "You're pretty down here too, baby."

Jimin hummed as toyed with her some more, dragging a finger down along her wetness. He could smell her delicious arousal, heightening his senses and making his pants get tighter. "I'm going to enjoy kissing you down here, baby. Don't be shy to tell me what you want.."

"Ah.." Her hands fly to grab at his hair, he grabs her legs and sends them over his shoulders. "It feels amazing, oh god.."

Jimin smiled, lapping up her juices. He loved how she's so responsive to him, how she's so sensitive and just so precious. Jimin sucked hard on her and she tugged on his hair really hard. She arched her back away from the bed and moaned loudly. He took her hand and positioned her fingers on top of her clit, his hand setting the pace to which she rubbed on herself, "Do it in that pace. I'll tell you when to go faster."

She whimpered and watched Jimin between her legs, feeling his mouth as it lewdly played with her being. Her fingers followed his pace but soon she felt this pressure inside her. She was about to explode. Mara moaned so loud when Jimin inserted a finger in her and slowly thrusted it in while keeping his mouth on her clit and around her moving fingers.

"There you go. Be loud for me, babe, just like that." Jimin said, sending vibrations that elicited another delicious sound from her lips.

"Jimin.. i need you to make me cum." Mara was already a heaving mess when he was done, she laid her head back on the pillows. Tired and drained, her eyes closed as her chest rose and fall with every breath she chased.

Jimin unbuttoned his shirt and used it to wipe her tasty juices off his chin, "Baby, are you okay?" He chuckled lowly, making her open her eyes. Mara nodded and smiled at the boy she loves.

"I'm your first, right?"

She nodded again. He's been with a lot of girls, took the innocence out of most of them but it's different with her. Jimin took his hand and traced the curve of her ass as he kissed her cheek gently. "Do you wanna do it?"

She laughed, "Does it matter if I'm new to this? Surely, this isn't your first time taking a girl's virginity so why are you even asking me that?"

"Because you're different. You matter to me." Jimin brushed the tip of his nose with hers and smiled. "You don't know the effect you have on me, Mara."

"I want to do it." She said as he shared her gaze. "Don't go easy on me."

"I love it when you speak your mind." Jimin brought himself down on you, alternating kisses with bites all over her neck. He pressed his hard bulge against her thigh. "Do you know how to give head?"

"Give what?"

"Do you know how to give a blowjob?" Jimin chuckled at the sudden change of color in her face, "I guess not. Well then, let me teach you." He pulled her up and made her sit on her knees while he stood at the edge of the bed. "Take my pants off."

She was obedient but reluctant so Jimin guided her slowly, telling her what she should do and what she shouldn't do. He couldn't focus on the lesson well because her pink lips was such a distraction. He couldn't wait to have her mouth around his length and shoot his cum on her breasts.

"It's okay. Touch me." Jimin eased her up, taking her hand and molding them around his shaft, "Baby, just like that." He groaned as he let her hand do the work. "Now put those pretty lips on my dick."

She obeyed him, taking him all in slowly in her mouth. Jimin gathered her hair in a loose ponytail so he could see her beautiful, erotic expressions. He let out a particularly loud moan when his head brush hardly against her palate.

"You're doing great baby." Jimin reassured her, her little stares turned him on even more as he guide her mouth to take more of him. "Take me in. Just a little bit more."

Mara found her own pace as she bobbed her head faster on his dick, her other hand compensating for the parts that her mouth couldn't cover. She took him even deeper. His breath hitched. "Fuck. Your mouth is perfect baby."

"Are you sure you haven't done this before?" She looked up at him and hummed causing his hand to grip tightly at her hair, pushing her down on his length, until she was bobbing her head to his pace. His seed shooted down her throat and dripped at the sides of her mouth. He shivered as she took him out of her mouth, still semi hard. He didn't empty everything in her mouth.

Mara looked up at him with the eyes of a saint but the face of a sinner and said, "I swallowed it. Is it a good thing or a bad thing?"

"Both." Jimin smirked at her and pushed her down, taking a condom from the drawer and letting her watch as he rolled the rubber along his shaft. "Spread your legs, baby, I'm gonna fuck you senseless on this bed and you're going to love it."

He positioned himself above her, sliding his length along her slippery folds for lubrication before inserting himself slowly inside her. She could feel herself getting stretched out by him, her insides being filled up by Jimin, only Jimin. She felt her walls contract and relax to accommodate his size. The pain was temporary as it was soon replaced by nothing but hot bliss.

Moans and breaths mixing together. The room smelled of sex and sweat. Mara dug her nails on his back, desperately holding onto him as he wipe her mind blank. Her name on his tongue, singing praises and throwing profanities at the same time. Jimin's hips grinding against hers, skin rubbing against each other, his mouth diving down to suck at her breasts as she cried out in pleasure.

"This doesn't even total up to all the months you kept me waiting." Jimin spoke hotly in her ear, "All those times I wanted to touch you.. and kiss you.. I dream of you every fucking night, Mara. Imagine how frustrated I am when I wake up and find you not beside me."

He gripped tightly on her wrists, locking them above her head. Jimin buried himself deep inside her and she responded with a mewl, feeling herself so full and so stretched out. Jimin smiled, watching her slightly swollen lips gaping open as he took himself out very slowly and went deep in her again with the same agonizing pace.

He bent down over her body, gripping at both of her thighs, keeping them around his waist as he kissed her intimately, "I'm not letting you leave ever again. Do you hear me?"

"Jimin, please." Mara breathed out, her half opened, body giving out to the pleasure. "Shut up and fuck me."

"What? Not sure I heard you." He said, pulling away slowly, teasing her even more. "You gotta speak louder so I can hear you, Mara."

She can feel him withdrawing himself and she didn't want to lose the contact with so she threw away everything that's left of her pride and blurted out the words Jimin so badly wanted to hear from her;

"I want you to fuck me hard and fill me with your cum please." Mara bit her lip, eyes shying away from him.

"Fuck." Jimin pulled out quickly, his own hand gripping on his shaft so tight that his tip slightly turned angry red. He then let out a deep, animalistic groan and sought her eyes again, "What a dirty dirty dirty mouth you got there, love. I almost blew my load off right there."

"Now listen to me, keep those eyes open." He touched her warm flushed cheeks as he nestled himself inside her wetness again, making her whimper. "And let me see how you come undone for me."