39 (NSFW)

"There's a lot on your mind right?", I nod as a response to his question, and he smirks. "Won't be the case a few minutes later." My eyes widened and a low moan fell from my lips when he rutted his hips up against my core, just covered in two thin layers. He giggled in satisfaction and slipped his hand under my panties, two of his long sturdy fingers pressing against the soaked area. 

"F-Fuck Mr. Kim," I mewl out, holding his wrist in place and he laughs, throwing his head back. 

"Haven't heard you say that in a few days but that doesn't mean you're allowed to speak now," I gasp softly, the underlying meaning of his words getting to me. 

"Come on now, take these off," he grins, toying with the hem of my underwear and I nod.