IVE 'Off': Wonyoung

After a long busy day as a popular kpop idol. Wonyoung comes home to finally relax her tired body. Tonight is her birthday and she wanted to celebrate her birthday with her favorite manager.

The door clicked shut behind Wonyoung as she stepped into her condo unit, kicking off her heels with a sigh of relief. The lights flickered on automatically, illuminating the sleek, modern space. She had been looking forward to this moment all day - a chance to unwind and celebrate her special night with someone truly special.

Wonyoung went to her bedroom to shred her clothes and wore a silky robe. She glanced at the clock, noting the time. Her manager should be arriving soon from work. Her heart fluttered with anticipation as she made her way to the kitchen, pulling out two glasses and a bottle of her favorite champagne from the fridge. The cork popped with a satisfying hiss as she opened it, filling the glasses with the bubbly golden liquid.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Wonyoung sets down the champagne glasses and glided over to the door, her silky robe swishing around her legs. With an excited smile, she turned the knob and pulled the door open. There stood her favorite manager, looking handsome as ever in a crisp button-down shirt and slacks. His eyes widened slightly as he took in her appearance, clearly appreciating the intimate setting.

"Happy birthday, Wonyoung." he said warmly, holding up a beautifully wrapped gift box. "I hope you liked it."

"Oh, You don't have to bring me a gift. Just your presence is enough." Wonyoung replied, stepping back to let him inside. As he brushed past her, she caught a whiff of his cologne, making her pulse quicken. "I've been waiting for you."

Wonyoung closed the door behind him and led the way into the living room, the click of her bare feet against the hardwood floor. She picked up one of the champagne glasses and offered it to him with a coy smile. "Here, have some. We need to toast to my special day."

As he accepted the glass, their fingers brushed briefly, sending a little tingle through her. Wonyoung raised her own. "To new beginnings and cherished moments." she said, her voice low and inviting. She took a long sip.

Setting her glass down, Wonyoung untied the sash of her robe, letting the silky robe slip off to the floor.

Manager's breath caught in his throat as Wonyoung's black lace lingerie came into view, hugging her curves in all the right places. Months of pent-up desire surged through him at the tantalizing sight. Setting his champagne glass aside, he moved towards her with purposeful strides, eyes with barely restrained want.

"You look absolutely stunning, Wonyoung." he murmured, drinking in every detail of her scantily clad form. His hands settled on her hips, thumbs tracing small circles on her smooth skin. "I've missed this... missed you. So very much."

Leaning in, he nuzzled into the crook of her neck, inhaling her sweet scent.

"I wish for this, Oppa." Wonyoung breathed against his ear, her slender arms wrapping around his neck. "I want you so... so badly."

Those were the last words before Manager claimed her mouth in a searing, desperate kiss. Months of longing poured out as he devoured her plump lips, tongue delving deep to taste her. His strong arm slid under her knees while another supported her back as he lifted her effortlessly.

Wonyoung gasped into the kiss, legs instinctively wrapping around his waist as he carried her towards the bedroom. The short distance seemed to take an eternity, both aching for the privacy and space to explore each other properly. When they reached the bed, he laid her down gently, crawling over her with a predatory gleam in his eye.

"You're so beautiful, Wonyoung." Manager rasped, his hands roaming her curves. "Absolutely perfect." He kissed along her jaw and down her neck, leaving a trail of fire on her sensitive skin.

Wonyoung arched into his touch, a breathy moan escaping her parted lips. Her fingers tangled in his hair, holding him close as he worshipped her body with lips and hands. She loved when he took control like this, praising her beauty while reducing her to a quivering mess of need.

"Please..." she whimpered, hips rolling up to meet his. The thin lace of her panties was already damp with arousal. "I need you. Want to feel every inch of you."

Manager chuckled lowly at her needy pleas, the sound vibrating against her collarbone where his lips hovered. "Patience, baby girl. Let me savor you first." Slowly, torturously. He peeled away the lace, baring her completely to his hungry gaze.

"Fuck, you're gorgeous." he groaned, taking in the sight of her slick folds and pert breasts. His fingers went to her inner thighs, teasing maddeningly close to where she needed him most. "So wet for me already. Such a good girl."

He dipped his head between her legs, hot breath fanning over her wet heat.

Wonyoung cried out sharply as Manager's skilled tongue made contact with her wet pussy. Her back arched off the bed, fingers clutching at the sheets as jolts of electric pleasure shot through her. "Ah! Yes! Just like that!" she squealed, voice high and thready with need.

He lapped at her steadily, alternating between broad strokes and targeted flicks against her throbbing clit. The lewd sounds of her arousal filled the room, excites him more. Two thick fingers circled her entrance teasingly before pushing inside, curling to stroke that secret spot within.

Wonyoung babbled incoherently, lost to the overwhelming sensations. Tears of pleasure pricked the corners of her eyes.

"That's it, Princess. Let go for me." Manager purred against her dripping folds, the vibrations intensifying her pleasure. His fingers pumped steadily, thumb circling her swollen nub. "You taste divine. Could eat this pretty pussy for hours."