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CHAPTER 13

10 WAYS TO KILL MY HUSBAND

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Chanyeol is aware of the looks his wife is gaining from the males in the room. The mafia lord raises his chest proudly, walking hand in hand with the impressive Yakuza everyone craves for. He is already used to the hungry stares of the males every time they come in anywhere but he has never been jealous about it. He knows Akiko loves him, he knows she is his and no one would survive touching the Kunoichi without her permission. Chanyeol has come to think she might release some pheromones because the effect she has on males is not normal, even Aphrodite herself would envy her looks.

The long red velvet dress lazily hugs her curves, showing one of her smooth legs as she walks. Chanyeol has learnt she only wears long dresses if they have a slit long enough to let her move and get a hold of the blade that always adorns her thigh. He was impressed when she explained to him the first time, wanting to take advantage of the slit and fuck her with the dress on before leaving but Kyungsoo was already whining for them to leave as they were late for the dinner party.

Diamonds.

Chanyeol is a sucker for how beautiful they look wrapped around Akiko's neck like a choker. He loves how they make her glow, how they attract him directly to her neck to bite down as he fucks her tight pussy into oblivion. And do not even get started on the low neckline that does not leave much to the imagination, the thin straps of the dress that he could easily break and leave her naked in a mere second.

He chose the dress well but he is going to get hard if he keeps thinking of ways of fucking Akiko with the revealing dress on. He knows for sure it is one of his favorites.

Chanyeol takes a couple of champagne glasses from the tray one of the waiters carries, trying to get the dress out of his mind but he coughs when he sees the love-struck look the man is giving his wife. When the waiter snaps, his eyes open wide as he recognizes the mafia lord, leaving as soon as Chanyeol takes the glasses.

"You scared the poor thing" Akiko chuckles, sipping from her drink. "He has never seen a goddess up close"

"Someone feels herself more than usual" Chanyeol slips a hand behind her back, rubbing the skin as the said dress leaves her whole back naked, only covered by the thin straps Chanyeol wants- no, needs to break.

"Well, someone has been drooling all the way from home because of me so..." Chanyeol chuckles, pulling her even closer to lean on her ear.

"I have already thought of a millions ways I want to fuck you with that dress on" Chanyeol whispers. "I'm starting to get hard"

"Well, you can start now" Chanyeol frowns when he sees how the Kunoichi hands him a little black device but he recognizes it immediately. He smirks as he turns on the first level as he keeps it on his pocket, watching how his wife bites her lower lip when the vibrations start.

"You are a naughty baby girl," Chanyeol whispers, his hand brushing her tummy to feel the vibrations.

"I wanted to surprise you" Chanyeol smirks, reaching for the remote but he stops when he hears a voice behind him.

"I was afraid you would not make it on time"

Chanyeol knows the voice too well, he has been hearing during his whole life even though he detests it. The woman behind him is wearing his best clothes and jewelry, overly dressed up for his taste but his mother has always been too extra, driven by her desire to show off her wealth. This New Year's Eve party is nothing more than a demonstration of the opulence in which they normally live in. There are candles everywhere, Greek-like statues that do not fool anyone and golden decorations that look cheap despite costing more of his value. The house looks as extravagant and tacky as she does.

"I wouldn't miss my mother's favorite party," the man says with a fake smile, bowing slightly to the woman.

"Well, you two already missed my Christmas party" the smile on the woman's face clearly shows her intentions, glancing among the couple. Chanyeol pulls Akiko closer by her waist, a smirk on his face as he does so.

"We spend our Christmas abroad" Akiko starts, making herself comfortable in Chanyeol's embrace. "Trying to give my lovely mother-in-law some cute grandchildren"

The woman's face changes with her words. The fake smile that was adorning her face has disappeared into a horrified expression. Chanyeol kisses his wife's head, knowing he is going to piss her mother off even more with his actions. The mafia lord enjoys watching Akiko making her mother angry; he loves how shamelessly she treats the ones she hates even if it means putting herself in danger.

Chanyeol loves Akiko, he would give his own life for her; and he is sure Akiko loves him even though she has never said it directly to him. Her actions are enough to show him how much he means to her and that is okay.

For now.

"Don't you dare get pregnant," The woman warns Akiko, her hands trembling in anger. "Don't fucking do it or…"

"Or what?" Akiko asks with a cocky smile. "After what we did, I highly doubt there is not a baby already"

Mrs. Park throws the glass to the floor, her whole face red in anger. The room falls silent, everyone looking at the three. Chanyeol looks around for a second before he calls for a waiter to clean the mess his mother has created.

"Be careful, mother, you might get yourself hurt" Two waiters come in a hurry, cleaning the floor as Chanyeol orders them what they need to do. The looks the women exchange are enough for everyone to understand what is going on and how much they hate each other. Mrs. Park seems to snap out of her thoughts and she shakes her head slightly, realizing what has happened.

"Enjoy the night" Mrs. Park leaves the couple, followed by many eyes and a couple of ladies that do not leave her side.

"She was even angrier than last time," Chanyeol whispers before he kisses Akiko on the head.

"If your husband's mother hates you, telling her you are pregnant is the best thing you can do to make her crazy" Akiko drinks from her glass, feeling Chanyeol hands going from her waist to her ass.

"The day I really get you pregnant…" Chanyeol licks his lips, checking out his wife as he remembers the scenes of what happened back at the house lost in the snowed woods merely a week ago.

"That's not going to happen anytime soon but I gladly invite you to keep trying" Chanyeol lifts her face by her chin, catching her lips with his in a lustful kiss as he levels up the vibrator inside of her. Chanyeol smirks as he feels her biting down on his own lips, hands on his jacket for some support.

"Will you two keep your mouth for each other like two seconds?" Akiko breaks the kiss when he hears the voice of the Chinese Butcher, smiling at him as she snuggles closer to his husband. "What did you tell Mama Park? I just came from the bathroom and was breaking things and shouting in the kitchen"

"Akiko told her she is pregnant, which is not true, just to make her mad" The men start laughing, shaking his head in disapproval.

"Well, just to let you know, your old clan is here" Chanyeol notices how she tenses with the Chinese words, drinking nervously the whole glass. "And that includes your brother"

"Well, let's forget about it and get drunk" Baekhyun says, looking at Chanyeol as they talk without words. "Come on"

Chanyeol is surrounded by what he considers his family. Kyungsoo and Jongin are missing but they wanted to spend their night at home being cozy. He envies them. He wants to just have some pizza curled up in blankets and have some good rounds of sex, just as they spent their Christmas Day. He wants to go back to that little house, to that moment in the Jacuzzi where they could not get enough of each other.

He suddenly remembers the remote on his pocket, a smirk on his face as he levels to the third position. He knows the vibrator like the palm of his hand. He has used the purple shaped like egg several times to make her crazy but never in public. If she placed the egg correctly, the sixth level is going to make her squirt all over but he does not want that, not until he can get a taste.

The chat their friends are holding is no longer interesting as he watches his wife. Her body has tensed up a little, her eyes closed as she opens her mouth enough to let out a sigh. No one has realized it so far so he decides to push her a little more, taking the device up to the fourth level.

"Excuse me a second"

Chanyeol smirks when he sees how Akiko opens her eyes wide with his words, panicking for a few seconds as she is left alone with the men as he takes his leave. He is just going to get a whiskey and look at her wife from the distance, checking if she can hold a new level without him there to cling over.

He forgets the bitter taste of the alcohol as he watches from afar, enjoying the show. He thanks god the jacket covers his crotch because he is already half hard, watching how the Kunoichi moves her hips on the chair, slowly, feeling herself as she holds into the tablet cloth that falls from the side. He watches her take her phone, her hips still moving beautifully as he wishes she were riding his cock and not that chair. Chanyeol takes his phone too, a message on the screen from the Yakuza that he is sure she has just typed.

'I'm going crazy'

Chanyeol smirks, taking it to the highest level now. Akiko slaps the table, making everyone look at her in confusion but she just apologizes and tries to get the attention away from her. Chanyeol laughs, enjoying the show, licking his lips as the way her body is trembling in pleasure.

'Please, please, turn it off for a while, please'

Chanyeol decides to give in, leaving it on the lowest level for a while since he knows she is already sensitive and would react to it as if it was the third level. They should do this more often.

'This is only a little break since you took it so well, baby girl'

When Chanyeol goes back to his seat next to his wife, she leans on his shoulder, taking his hand to her lap. She knows no one is really going to see where she is going to guide him to but she looks around anyway. Chanyeol's fingers soon find her inner wet thighs, coated on her slick that is running down her legs.

"Fuck" the mafia lord breathes, feeling his own cock throbbing on his trousers. He looks down at her wife, watching her red cheeks and some drops of sweat on her neck and back. He needs to look away for a second, knowing he is going to give in to the look her wife is giving him. “And you haven't squirted yet"

"Chanyeol…"

"What are you two talking about so secretly?" Kris asks, snapping both of them out of their world.

"None of your business" the mafia lord is quick to answer. "You don't need to know everything, gossip girl"

“They are probably just talking about sex,” Baekhyun mumbles but the whole table is able to hear him

“Shut up” Chanyeol chuckles when everyone laughs but the truth is Baekhyun is not wrong.

The mafia lord squeezes her thigh softly, trying to distract her from the increase of the speed but the way she digs her nails on his arm lets him know how sensitive she is.

“Akiko” Chanyeol looks up to the man standing next to him, a frown on his face when he sees how Mackenyu is looking at his wife. He decides to turn off the device when she stands up without a word, the younger yakuza following her like a puppy.

“Do you think it is a good idea?” Kris asks him but he nods, watching them leave to the garden.

“She knows what she is doing”

Chanyeol looks around the room for a couple of times before he notices the man he hates the most right now going up the stairs to the bathroom. He sees his opportunity now, with Akiko out of sight and Matsuke leaving alone.

“Baekhyun”

The man does not need to know anything more to follow his leader. Chanyeol runs upstairs, followed by his right hand as he watches Matsuke about to enter the bathroom. He notices the black glove on his right hand, covering his now fingerless hand that is probably recovering from the amputation. The Yakuza has not noticed the presence behind him so he is startled when he gets pushed inside the bathroom. Chanyeol grabs him by his neck, pushing him against the wall with his hands around his neck, choking him.

"Listen to me, asshole" Chanyeol starts as Baekhyun translates for him. "I did not kill you back at my house because Akiko wanted to do it herself but if I ever see you or one of your men breathing near my wife I swear I'm going to torture you to the point where you are going to beg me to kill you"

"There are more people in this than just myself" Matsuke manages to say, his voice cracked as Chanyeol tightens the grip around his neck. "You could kill me but that does not mean she is safe"

"Who is working with you?" Matsuke laughs, coughing as he struggles for freedom.

"Think about how many people want her dead" Chanyeol throws a punch to the man's jawline, releasing him until he falls to the floor.

"If I see you even looking on her direction, you are dead"

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“We haven’t talked since… you know” I light up the cigarette Mackenyu has offered me, closing my eyes when I feel the smoke filling my lungs, calming my body.

“Aren’t you going to get killed if they see you talking to me?” I ask him but he shakes his head. “Then talk, tell me how wrong I am for taking Chanyeol’s side”

“I am worried about Father" Mackenyu finally speaks after a long silence. "He is lost since you left"

"I did not leave, I was sold to him," I decide to interrupt him.

"The thing is there is a war within the clan," he explains. "Half of the council agrees with the decision of leaving you out because Matsuke has bribed them but the other half stills wants you as Father's successor. I'm afraid he might end up dead if you don't come back"

"He kicked me out when I have done nothing but protect our clan! If he wants me back, he needs to ask me himself" Mackenyu sighs, dropping the cigar before he steps on it. "Listen, Yu, Father saved my life, I know that, I owe him that but I have done nothing more than work and protect him, and when I find someone I really like that he himself sold me to, he says I am slut, that I am nothing more than a whore."

"Father was angry and he said lots of mean things but he still has that picture of you and Mother on his wallet" Mackenyu talks after a long silence, looking straight into my eyes. "He loves you more than anything, Oneechan, and he needs your help"

"If Father has taught me anything is that I have to stick to my words so if he needs help, he needs to apologize first" Mackenyu shakes his head, a glint of sadness on his eyes. "What do you think he is going to do if I tell him he has my help if he needs it? He is going to push me away even harder, you should know that"

I do not want to look at him as he leaves the balcony. It is freezing outside, the heavy winter falling on my naked skin but I need a minute before I walk in and pretend nothing happened. As I give the last smoke to my cigar, I walk closer to one of the stoves placed on the side, looking at the huge garden in front of me that reminds me of my old home in Japan.

I do not miss it.

Anger still fills my heart after what Father told me that night. I have served him for most of my life, I have protected him from everything that has come on his way and he was the only man I have ever trusted. But that night he showed his true colors simply because I fell in love with the guy he sold me to himself. I forgave him when he gave me away to another man like my parents used to because I knew the clan is in danger but nothing seems to be enough.

He still keeps the picture on his wallet…

I am worried about him.

I cannot lie to myself.

Father has been the first thing I spotted when we entered the room. It has been merely a month since we saw each other but it looks like years have passed instead. Father uses a stick to help himself to walk, to even stay up. The features that once belonged to a handsome Yakuza are no longer on his face but a wrinkled grey-haired man has taken his place. He is ill. I am sure there is something more behind the stress of running a broken clan that is constantly assaulted by other powerful clans in Japan. The situation is starting to be dangerous, even more than when Chanyeol took his protection from them.

"You are going to freeze here" A huge pair of arms that I know very well hug my body, pulling me even closer to the big stove as he rubs the naked skin. Chanyeol does not talk; he only back-hugs me, giving some kisses to my shoulders and neck.

"Would I be crazy if I help Father after everything he said to me?" I ask him but he shakes his head, nuzzling his nose on my neck softly. "I don't think he will ask me for help though but Yuyu insisted"

"Mackenyu has already asked so that's a start" I nod softly, cuddling closer to him as he pecks my cheek. "Whatever you decide, I will support you"

I close my eyes, holding his hands but I feel how his knuckles are a little bit swollen. I look at them, realizing some scratches on his right hand were not there an hour ago. He has clearly punched someone on the face so I turn around to look at him and check for wounds but there is nothing on his face.

"I'm okay," he whispers with a smile. "I just had some business to resolve"

"Who was the lucky guy?" I kiss his swollen knuckles softly, caressing his hand as I look at his eyes. I do not really need words to know the name he is about to say, the simple look on his face makes me understand who he is referring to. "I wish I could have seen that"

"God, I love you so much," I laugh softly at his words but his lips are soon covering mine in a heated kiss. I hug his neck, pulling him down to feel him closer but I grab his hair when I feel the device back at work inside me. I moan into the kiss, trying to focus on anything else but the vibrations that turn my legs into jelly.

When I thought about the little surprise, I never knew it was going to be so difficult to hold back. We have used the vibrating egg several times before but I thought it wrecked me that bad because of the overstimulation during our long sex session but now I see I was wrong. Besides, the plug on my ass also shakes with the power of the egg, making me weak to my knees.

"I'm sure you are going to be so wet later," he whispers, his husky voice sending shivers. "Fuck, I want to fuck your ass tonight because you have been such a naughty girl"

Without a word, I take Chanyeol's hand as I look at his face looking for a reaction. I guide him to my back under the dress, making him feel the jewelry at the end of the plug. He smirks, poking it a couple of times to push it even deeper.

"Could you be even more perfect?" He asks, still playing with the plug. "I'm going to wreck you tonight, babe, you'll see"

"Park Chanyeol, long time no see" I do not recognize the voice of the woman but Chanyeol's body tenses for a second. He turns around, his hand still around my waist as he pulls me closer.

"Babe, this is Hwang Raeon, an old friend" I can see the emphasis on the word babe, the grip on his hand tightening around me.

The woman standing in front of us looks like a model. She has long blonde hair, a black dress that hugs her curves beautifully and a look on her face that says it all: she has been with Chanyeol, she has been his lover. If she wants to make a competition out of it, I am not going to give it to her.

"You have probably already heard of her before but she is my wife, Nakamura Akiko, the Kunoichi" Chanyeol introduces me to her. The woman looks at me from head to toe a couple of times, a sly smirk on her face.

"So this is the reason why we stopped fucking" Chanyeol's body tenses with her words but I laugh, making Chanyeol look at me in confusion. "What are you laughing at?"

"You are not worthy of my time" Chanyeol chuckles, kissing the side of my head but my eyes are still glued to the woman in front of us.

"Who do you think you are?" She angrily asks, walking a step closer but I roll my eyes at her.

"You do not want to make her angry, Raeon, you better leave" Chanyeol warns her but she seems to only get angrier, her brows in a deep frown as her chest raises. "I already told you it was over"

"But…"

"No buts"

"I'll go, I'm already tired of this," I tell him as he lets go of my waist.

"No, you stay here" the woman holds my arm, his long fingernails digging on the skin so my instincts act on their own.

I push her against the wall where no one inside can see what I am doing. I have her against the wall, her face pressed on the stone as I twist her arm behind her back. Maybe her presence has affected me; maybe the idea of Chanyeol fucking another girl really railed me up more than I wanted to. I never thought I could be jealous but here I am spinning Chanyeol's ex-lover to a wall.

"Don't you ever touch me, you hear me?" I ask her, twisting her arm. "You don't know who you are messing with"

I let go of her and leave, without looking back at Chanyeol, as I am slightly getting angry with him too. I cannot control these feelings as well as I thought I could. I have nothing to be jealous of but the idea of Chanyeol having sex with another woman makes me full of anger. I hate the idea of him doing the same things he does to me to other girls, I hate to imagine him cuddling after sex, taking care of the other woman as he takes care of me.

"I see you have met Raeon" the mere name makes my stomach flinch but I decide to ignore Baekhyun as I sit on the table an grab Kris' drink to gulp it in one go.

"She was Chanyeol's easy fuck but nothing more," Kris explains as he puts his hand around my shoulder. I grit my teeth, trying to control myself but when I realize their drunk state, I know it is going to be impossible to make them shut.

"But she fell in love with his money and his dick" Both of them laugh but I roll my eyes, gulping some more whiskey. "Chanyeol cut ties with her when he knew about your engagement"

"Let me tell you a little secret" the Chinese man whispers as he pulls me closer to him. "Chanyeol has had the biggest crush on you for so long"

"Almost five years" Baekhyun adds. "The Park family visited your home and he saw you from your Father's window as you trained under the rain. When he asked, Mr. Nakamura said you were no one but he could not keep his eyes off you"

"You became famous years after that and every time your name was on the table, he would listen carefully and ask more info about you," Kris explains with a cheeky smile. "When I gave him a picture of you I managed to get, he was so happy"

I cannot believe their words. Park Chanyeol. Park The Undertaker Chanyeol had a crush of me for so long. So many things make sense right now… His behavior when I moved in, how he was able to cope with me pushing him away, his jealousy, his no-sleeping-with-anyone-else rule… Everything makes sense after Kris’ confession but I still cannot believe he had a crush on me. Me out of all of people. How could he had a crush on me when we had not exchanged a single word before our first encounter back at my villa in Japan? I have hundreds of questions to make right now. I want to know everything.

I turn around to see him walking to us, leaving a crying Raeon on the balcony. My heart flinches when he smiles and I know, I know very well I am fucked.

I am definitely in love.

And there is no going back.

"Chanyeol had a crush on Akiko" Baekhyun sing songs, making the rest of the males at the table laugh, even I laugh at his comment.

"What's so funny?" Chanyeol asks, taking a sit next to me.

"How you cute little thing have had a crush on me for many years" I tease him but his expression changes, glaring at the three men on the table that cannot stop laughing.

"I'm going to kill you" Chanyeol's anger makes us laugh even harder but I pull him into a kiss, my hand landing right next to his crotch.

"Just because I think that's cute, I am going to forget that woman and let you fuck my ass" I whisper and he smirks before the vibrator increases his speed. "Fuck-"

"The countdown is about to start"

I do not care right now about Mr. Park getting everyone's attention, I know Chanyeol is looking at his parents but I am focused on the way it has reached his maximum level and is shaking my whole body. The plug is vibrating too, stretching my walls and giving some pleasure I never knew I could get. I move my hips softly, trying to move the toy so it does not rub against a sensitive spot but it only makes it worse.

"Let's go" Chanyeol whispers standing up but I shake my head, biting my lower lip to hold my moans. "Come on"

Everyone is leaving the huge saloon and walking outside to the garden. I know we need to leave with them for the short ceremony but my legs are like jelly and I am not sure if I am going to be able to walk without making a mess of myself. Chanyeol helps me, walking to the end of the group of people facing the facade of the house where the countdown is going to be projected on a screen. But he does not stop there, he drags me into the woods quietly, passing some of the first rows until we reach one tree with a log wide enough to cover us.

"You are going to change years during an orgasm," he whispers, the device reaching his full power inside of me.

Chanyeol pushes me against the log, my back against his chest as he slides his hand under my underwear right into my clit. I know what he wants to do, that he wants to make squirt right here and I will not be able to hold back if he keeps going on like that.

I am overwhelmed with emotions right now.

Chanyeol is kissing my neck, leaving some bites as he rubs himself on my ass, feeling his huge hard-on but the way he is overstimulating with his finger rubbing my clit is going to make me even pass out.

"10! 9!..." I can hear the countdown in the distance and Chanyeol seems to have found the perfect spot with his fingers.

"Chanyeol! Fuck!" I need to keep the moans for myself but the heat on my stomach and the shivers that come directly to my clit is making it difficult.

"8! 7! 6!..." The countdown keeps going far away from us but I am not even paying that attention. Chanyeol needs to hold my body as my knees are going to give in any time soon.

"5! 4!..."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck…" I keep groaning, moving my hips as I try to control the vibrations but it only makes it rub a sweet spot inside my walls.

"3! 2! 1!..."

"Come for me, baby girl" His deep husky voice is exactly what I needed to let go, moaning into my arm as I let it explode. My legs are shaking, slick running down my legs as I orgasm all over myself. My body trembles, my hips moving back searching for friction and Chanyeol needs to hold me as I am going to fall down. I am dizzy, overwhelmed with all these sensations.

"Happy new year, babe" Chanyeol whispers, giving some kisses to my neck trying to calm me down. "You have been such a good girl but it is my turn now"

I knew this was not going to stop here with the promise of letting him fuck my ass but I need a couple of minutes before I get going. The vibrator turns off, letting me catch my breath my Chanyeol quickly turns me around, my legs around his waist as he holds me against the tree.

"I hope your ass is ready for what is about to come" he whispers, poking the plug with his fingers.

"Are you really going to fuck my ass for the first time here?" I ask him, trying to keep my eyes open and gain my breath back.

"Well…" Chanyeol suddenly pulls me from the tree and he starts walking with me still on his arms since my legs are not reliable at all. "I hope it is open"

"Where are you taking me?" I ask, looking around us but it is pretty dark and I am not at my best right now.

"To my mother's greenhouse" he smirks. "I am going to fuck you on her reading's couch"

The greenhouse is huge. You could actually see it from the inside of the house but the crystal walls are all over covered with beautiful leaves and flowers and the moonlight shines over us, as well as the fireworks that I did not even know when they started. Chanyeol sits on a black leather divan, leaving me on top of him as I am hypnotized by the fireworks above us.

*warning: anal sex*

"You look really cute right now," he whispers against my neck, leaving kisses as his hands grope my ass under the dress. "But I still want to fuck you so bad"

"I have some lube" Chanyeol frowns, confused about my words but I search for the small package that I kept under one of my boobs in the dress. It is small, is practically looks like a condom but there is enough lube to make it easier for both of us.

"I see you came well prepared" Chanyeol throws me on the divan, my ass up in the air for him. "Look at you all wet and spread for me… and that cute jewel on your ass… fuck"

Chanyeol pokes is softly, pushing it deeper inside as my walls clench. The plug is still wet because I made sure to use tons of lube but when it moves and stretches my walls further, it stings a little. The plug is small compared to Chanyeol and I am not sure if I am going to be able to handle his full length but at least a part of me is already stretched.

My body tenses when Chanyeol moves the plug in circles but the way he softly strokes my lower back makes me calm down a little bit. Chanyeol starts taking the plug out slowly and it does not hurt as much as I thought it would, sliding off easily but I think it is because I already know what it feels like to be stretched out like that. His fingers take the plug's previous place, pushing two of them in.

"Chanyeol!!"

I turn around enough to look at him, knowing he would look completely lost on his task at hands. I close my eyes, trying to get used to the feeling of his fingers thrusting in. There is pain, the rim is burning as he keeps scissoring to make me get used to what is about to come. When he adds another finger, I need to bite on the cushion in front of me to hold back.

"You are taking my fingers so well, baby" Chanyeol praises as he rubs my back to calm me down. "I am going to put my cock now, okay?"

I nod, closing my eyes as I breath slowly, trying to calm my nerves. I can hear his belt unbuckling and the rustle of the clothes even though those three fingers are still there, making me go crazy.

"Remember our safe word, baby, if you can't take it just say it, okay?

I nod again, holding into the cushion as I feel the cold lube spreading inside of me. The fingers finally disappear, leaving the hole gaping but soon enough they are replaced with the tip of his head. I gasp, the nails digging holes on the cushion.

"Fuck!" Chanyeol's groans are low, desperate as his hands are leaving bruises on my asscheeks because he is holding me with so much force the purple marks are going to last for days.

Chanyeol keeps pushing it slowly. It burns. It burns so much I cannot handle the tears but I try my best to calm down and enjoy. I have been thinking about this for weeks, it has been my idea to use the plug and I had fun with it myself as I learned how to use it but it was because Chanyeol was not there, wrecking me until I can no longer remember my name. I need to calm down and enjoy as I have done before.

"You are so fucking tight and hot"

Chanyeol pushes one last time until he is fully in, his chest against my back as he breathes on my neck. I know he is trying his best to resist the temptation of moving his hips but I need a minute. He seems ten times bigger now, his girth stretching my inner walls to the extreme as the rim feels like it is burning. Chanyeol leaves a trail of kisses on my shoulders and back, helping me relax until I move my hips back to him.

"Fuck-!"

There is a strange pleasure in that pain that I did not expect. Both holes used, I have never felt so full. I cannot control my moans and shouts as he has finally catch up his pace, his hips murdering me as he abuses my back to his own pleasure. I close my eyes, focusing on how his thrust move the egg to rub against certain spots that make me forget about the burning sensations on my lower back.

Chanyeol stops for a second but I do not have time to look at him when my knees give in because the egg starts vibrating on his highest speed. He pulls me up on my knees again, an evil chuckle escaping his lips as he knows how he is destroying the last bit of sanity on my mind.

"I'm going to cum soon, fuck!"

Tears of pleasure keep flowing, my body trembling with overstimulation. His fingers wrap around my neck, pulling me back to him as he chokes me from behind.

I do not need anything more to cum for the second time tonight, clenching around him so tightly that Chanyeol finishes at the same time. There are a million of weird sensations crossing my body right now but it has felt better than expected. I try to gain my breath again but it is difficult since Chanyeol's hand is still around my neck as he comes down from his high.

"Let's do something"

I have no rest before Chanyeol pulls me down on my four again even though my arms are weak and I end up falling on my face. He starts pulling out slowly but when I thought my ass was going to be finally free, he pushes the plug back in.

"You need to hold my cum inside, baby girl, I am going to fuck your ass later and I want it well stretched" he explains, his voice low and husky. "I am going to fill your ass with cum until you cannot keep any more inside"

*warning ends*

Chanyeol turns me around carefully, holding me on his lap as I try to gain some strength to move my own body. I am exhausted and oversensitive, the plug keeping me stretched and sore.

"You did so good, baby girl" he whispers as his hands stroke my back softly. "I promise I am going to reward you when we come back"

"I need a shower" Chanyeol chuckles, lifting my chin to give me some butterfly kisses on my face. "But as a reward, I think I prefer your version of how you used to have the biggest crush on me"

"Well, I think we need to get going" Chanyeol is going to stand up but I push him down again. "Okay, I'll tell you"

We cuddle closer, our naked bodies sticking to each other as he pulls a cozy blanket on top to cover us in case someone walks in.

"You know our parents have always made drug deals, right?" I nod softly, my eyes fixed on his face as he talks. "Five years ago, I decided to accompany them to Japan and see the beauties the country had to offer. We were discussing on his office when I heard noises outside so I looked out of the window and there you were, using the bō against five men three times bigger than you and knocking them over. I asked who you were but your Father said no one and he sounded pissed that I have found you so I guess you were important. You were so beautiful; I was hypnotized by how you moved and how you fought against those men. You suddenly looked up, directly at my eyes as if you knew I was looking from the inside and you threw your knife at me until it got stuck on the frame just an inch away from my head. I think I had never been so impressed by anyone in my whole life to be honest"

"Oh… I remember that day" I laugh softly, making him smile. "Father told me you were coming but that I should remain my training and keep my identity a secret but you were staring at me so hard… I just wanted to mess up with you so you would leave me alone"

"That didn't work though, I kept staring," we both laugh as he shakes his head. "When years later I found out you were the famous Kunoichi, god, I wanted to see you and talk to you so bad. Kris got me your picture and I kept it on a drawer on my desk. I attended every party and meeting to see if you would show up but you were never there"

"Father wanted to keep me in secret because it is easier to kill when nobody knows your face but stupid Matsuke had to reveal my identity three years ago. I still tried to avoid being seen in public but then you came and took me to every social event possible" Chanyeol intertwines our fingers, kissing the knuckles softly.

"When your Father offered me the marriage agreement, I accepted right away with the excuse of my family pressuring me on getting a wife because I did not understand my feelings for you… But that was the best decision I could ever made"

"Cheesy" Chanyeol laughs, pulling me closer to him until he pecks my lips. "You had a crush on me, lame"

"What about you? Did you know anything about me before the marriage?" He asks but I shake my head teasingly. "Come on"

"I have never had any kind of romantic opinions about you or any of the mafia leaders so… I knew who you were, what you could do and your clan but nothing more," I explain but he pouts slightly. "I thought you were handsome though"

"Tell me that you love me," he suddenly says. His eyes have changed. He has a soft stare now, his orbs shining in hope to hear those words that I have not told him yet. "We have been together for more than half a year, Aki, I need to hear them"

"Chanyeol… I…" he lifts my chin to make me look at him but I avoid his eyes, trying to find a way to escape this moment.

"Tell me how you feel about me, even if you don't say the words" Chanyeol's eyes finally meet mine but that does not make it any easier.

The first words that appear in my head mean more than those simple 'I love yous' he wants me to say.

My heart races so fast in my chest I know it he has noticed but I try to focus on anything but the way he is making me feel right now because I know I am going to stutter and even mess with my words and end up saying the opposite so I decide to just blurt out those words, pushing every alarm to the back of my head.

Just say it, Akiko.

"I… I would die for you"

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Author's note:

Hello!! First, I want to thank all of you who sent me messages asking if everything was okay because it warmed my heart <3<3

Secondly, I want to apologize because I said I was going to update soon but it took me so long... As I said last time, I am changing lotts of things in the plot so it is taking time to reorganize everything and I had a serious block buuut here I am again. I promise I will finish this story as everything is already planned -unless I decide to change the plot again but I don't think it is likely.

About the anal sex... I decided to put the warnings just in case because I know that not everyone is into it but I really wanted to write something like this for them because I think it suits them to do this kind of things, teasing each other in public, sneaking around to fuck and basically being savage and primitive.

Thank you all for suscribing and upvoting and pleae leave your comments about today's chapters to let me know if you like this kind of things or I should avoid them! <3<3

I expect to come soon with more but I promise nothing hehe

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