The Marks [Mature]

Min Hyun's unusually soft skin was now mapped with red marks left by the bondage rope. Every time Se Ah removed a part of it from his body, the guy winced as if relieved to be finally free from its tight grip but never uttered a single sound, instead, he was simply following Miss Yoon's every move with a somewhat hollow but also fascinated look, like a grateful rescued pet admiring its owner for anything they did.

The woman noticed his strangely delighted eyes and asked, still busy tending to his body.

"Lee Min Hyun, what is it about S&M that you find so fascinating?"

The intern took his time to reply. He did not find it fascinating in the slightest. If anything, he found it tedious, embarrassing, painful, and humiliating. And most importantly... It reminded him of when a familiar kind of painful humiliation was inflicted on him by almost everyone he ever tried to love or trust.

"I'm not sure..."

Min Hyun looked down first at Miss Yoon's gentle hands, then shifted his eyes to look at his. His big, calloused hands were meant to hurt others, and that was what he has been doing ever since he turned fourteen. Hurting people gave him freedom, the freedom to control, subdue, and vent. And, perhaps, even punish. So why did he let Se Ah hurt him like that instead?

"I guess I have something I need to atone for while Miss Yoon has something she needs to punish me for. In this sense... We fit each other perfectly."

Se Ah flinched and, too, looked down at her pale hands. Was it just a coincidence? There was no way someone like Lee Min Hyun could understand her. But he was not entirely wrong, she wanted to punish him. She wanted to punish every man. She wanted every man to know what it felt like to have his hair pulled out, to have a violent hand beat you to a pulp, to be fucked in a most humiliating way, raped continuously, and feel like you're nothing but a puddle of blood and dirt. Maybe she was messed up in the head; after everything she had to go through while she was growing up, she had no other choice but to be messed up; maybe it was wrong to use sex as a means of punishment due to her own selfish reasons, but she was already in too deep, and it was still not enough.

As if having read her mind, Min Hyun gently kissed each finger on Se Ah's right hand, while looking at her darkened face from underneath his perfect thick lashes, then leaned closer to her, and said in a somewhat serious voice,

"Miss Yoon, it's alright, you can punish me however you like, I will endure everything as long as it's you. However..."

His damp lips pecked the back of her hand.

"I want your punishment directed only at me. Only. At. Me."

He mouthed those words with such determination in his sharp, dark eyes that for a moment, Miss Yoon felt like she was being hypnotized. Min Hyun was definitely a charmer - the way he looked at her, talked to her, and treated her, it all felt calculated, carefully crafted to fit her, and at some point, she could no longer tell whether it was stemming from his innocent possessiveness or from something rather meaningful but darker. Even after all this time, she still did not know whether she had already managed to tame him, or she was the one being tamed instead.

"What is it that you want from me, Lee Min Hyun?"

Se Ah sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at the guy who was now sitting at her feet. Min Hyun walked u closer to her on all fours like an animal, then spread her legs wider to fit himself between them, and kissed the inner side of her thigh.

"I just want to be yours, Miss Yoon. I want to be your only toy."

His hot lips touched her soft skin every time he ended a sentence.

"I want you to think of me every time you want to feel good."

Kiss.

"I want you to think of me every time you want to punish or hurt somebody."

Another kiss.

"I can satisfy all your needs, Miss Yoon. I can be enough, right?"

His wet tongue slid over her privates while his eyes were carefully observing Se Ah's reactions but her eyes looked even colder than before. She pushed him down with her right foot, then climbed on top of him, slid his dick inside her, and started riding him, while hugging him tightly as if scared of letting him go.

The feeling of something big and hot inside combined with her vigorous, almost violent movements, sped up both her heartbeat and breathing. Every time she exhaled, her hot breath dampened Min Hyun's neck and made him moan in ecstasy. Se Ah gripped the back of his neck and whispered,

"Do you want to be mine so bad, huh?"

"Yes, master."

Half-groan almost drowned those words but Se Ah could understand him even if he was completely mute - she felt him grow even bigger inside her, so she grinned and pressed her teeth onto his neck.

"So you need a master, right? Then, how about I brand you... right here?"

She bit his soft skin so hard, it made the guy shiver from unexpected pain, while Miss Yoon felt a bitter iron taste on her tongue. Fueled by both pleasure and a weird sense of domination, she kept biting and sucking on the same spot on the guy's neck, like a blood-thirsty monster, and when the climax finally clouded her mind and blinded her vision, Se Ah let go of his neck, and covered Min Hyun's lips, suffocating him with an almost violent, passionate kiss.

Tired from an intense orgasm that crushed him just a moment ago, the guy had no choice but to let Miss Yoon swallow his mouth. Both her lips and tongue were moving so fiercely that he felt his jaw begin to give up, and when Se Ah felt it too, she bit both of his lips, and the two of them felt his blood mixed with saliva dripping down their chins.

Pain, pleasure, bruises, and blood - that was all it entailed. That was what it meant to be with Yoon Se Ah. And that was what it meant to belong to her.