JUNGKOOK got out of his car like he was late for a job and jogged towards his penthouse.

He entered and immediately saw Lisa's sandals on his front door. This made his patience run down the drain.

He went upstairs and towards his room. He took deep breaths before twisting the door knob and opening it.

Only to find Lisa sitting infront of his fireplace, holding her phone and... still on her dress.

"I'm disappointed, Ms. Manoban." Lisa jolted when she heard a deep intimidating voice behind her.

She slowly turned around and saw Jungkook, "Mr. Jeon!"

He clenched his jaw, not liking what he's seeing, "What did I told you?"

Lisa bit her lips and started fidgeting her fingers, "I-I..."

Jungkook suddenly started taking steps forward and closer towards her. Lisa noticed this and she took steps backwards out of fear.

"A secretary should be obedient to whatever her boss demands." He growled.

Lisa bit her lips again, "Getting naked is not a Secretary's job"

"Then what about in the arcade? What did you tell me?" Jungkook raised an eyebrow at her.

What did I told him?, Lisa thought. She shut her eyes close as she tried to remember what she said but all she could remember is the amazing feeling she felt that day and how good Jungkook looked in his outfit.

"I-I can't remember." Lisa honestly spat.

Jungkook felt a pang in his chest, "You said you do."

Lisa's brows furrowed, "I-I do? What?" She still couldn't remember.

Jungkook pursed his lips and lowered his head, "Nothing..."

He felt like he was stabbed right in the chest. How could she forget how she confessed to him? It felt so unfair that Jungkook felt the happiest when she confessed but Lisa just casually going on with her life like it was nothing.

He mastered a positive smile, "You can go home now."

Don't go, his subconsciousness whispered.

"Mr. Jeon-"

"It's alright. If you can't remember it, its fine." Jungkook forced a smile but lowered his head to avoid eye contact.

He might just bawl in front of her and that'll look unmanly. He doesn't want Lisa to get turned off by him.

Lisa, on the other hand, noticed the sudden change of Jungkook's expressions. She felt guilty for some reason.

Whatever she forgot in the arcade, she knew it was important to Jungkook that Lisa slowly drowned herself in guilt.

She bit her lips and finally made up her mind.

She slowly walked towards Jungkook. She stood in front of him as Jungkook stared at their toes on the fur carpet. Lisa's cute newly polished nails made him smile a bit.

But his eyes suddenly widened when he saw her sliding her panties down her legs.

He looked up and met Lisa's hypnotizing eyes, "W-What are you doing?"

She grabbed Jungkook's hand and handed him her purple underwear. Jungkook's slowly getting turned on at the sight of Lisa submitting herself to him.

She looked up to him, "Make me remember what I forgot."

Jungkook's breath hitched. He tossed her underwear to who knows where and cupped Lisa's face. He claimed her lips like a kid who doesn't want to share his candy.

Lisa responded immediately and let him have her for the second time.

He pinned her to the nearest wall and carried her up, letting her wrap his legs around his torso.

He didn't break the kiss as he pushed the hem of her dress upwards and cupping her wet core.

Lisa let out a small cute gasped when she felt his warm large hands playing with her clit.

With that, he shoved another finger inside her folds, filling her completely. She bit down hard on her tongue, a metallic tinge meaning she'd drawn blood. But she couldn't feel a thing except the exquisite pain and pleasure as Jungkook finger-fucked her close to cumming.

Her chest rose and fell with every scream she wanted to let out but knew she couldn't, at the risk of having to stop.

And she couldn't stop. Not when she felt every nerve ending come alive under his touch.

When he pulled his fingers from her, she almost protested, until he dipped his head between her legs, and pressed his mouth to her core.

Lisa arched her back in pleasure when Jungkook's glossy warm lips went in contact on where she needed him most.

He pulled at her clit with his tongue, while he sucked on her, drawing her out for him.

"Jesus-" Lisa moaned.

He knew how to use his mouth. He knew how to eat a good meal served by love. She'd be self-conscious if she didn't feel so fucking fantastic.

"Oh, Jungkook, yes. Please. More." She didn't raise her voice any louder than a whisper, but it sounded like she'd yelled she was so attuned to her emotions.

Jungkook was smirking like he just hit a jackpot. It was his first time hearing Lisa call him by his first name without telling her to. And on top of that, she called out his name while he fulfilled all her desires.

"If you insist," He said. Standing up, leaving her pussy aching and throbbing with loneliness.

"Stand up." He demanded.

She tried, but wobbled on legs that trembled. He wrapped his arms around her waist, positioning her on the bed so she can feel relaxed and just take every pleasure that Jungkook is willing to give her.

He unclasped her dress, a move as sensual as when he'd used his tongue to fuck her-maybe even more so. Her skin ignited with desire. It screamed intermediate temptation as his hand would graze a section of her exposed skin, making the rest of her jealous.

She wanted to be consumed by this man, by his hands, his tongue, his appetizing silent flute.

Totally forgetting that he's the Boss of the company she's working at.

He slid the satin down over her shoulders until her breasts sprung free with want and need unfulfilled.

His hands seemed to understand and cupped them, teasing her nipples between two fingers until they hardened for him.

She gasped at a new sensation and pleasure she felt just now.

She's slowly becoming mute as her whole system was too focused on his touch. If she couldn't shout her needs to him, she'd do what she could to tell him what a good job he was doing.

Jungkook continued to slide the fabric down her body, stopping when it caught on her hips. He pulled hard from each direction, tearing the satin in two, and laying her bare before him.

That was my favorite dress, Lisa thought.

But Christ, that was hot. What would she leave in, though? She didn't give that another thought, as he pushed her knees apart and slid a finger along her clit. All her mind wanted was to be screwed into oblivion.

He brought his finger up to her lips, pushed it inside her mouth, ran her own juices along her tongue. She tasted herself like a freshly sterilized strawberry milk.

She sucked on his finger as he used his other hand to remove his belt, slide his slacks down around his ankles. His member finally sprung free.

Lisa saw his length for the first time. The last time they did this was too sudden and unexpected for her that she didn't notice small details like this.

When his cock pressed against the length of her cushion, she groaned again.

"You can scream now." He slid his fingers out of Lisa's mouth.

The doll nodded at him obediently.

She bucked her hips back, opening wide for him as he slid slowly in, gentle at first, then hard.

Jungkook threw his head back followed by a deep growl that deepened the pleasure for the two of them.

He rammed against her walls, and she couldn't help the cry that broke free from her chest. He was hitting every spot inside of her.

This was totally more pleasurable than what happened in the arcade.

He caressed every wall inside of her, and as he moved in and out, she felt what that could do. An orgasm built, wild and forceful.

"Harder..." She demanded.

This time, he gave in, met her request with honor. He rocked inside her, thrusting against her clit, drawing her closer to oblivion. His hips slapped her ass, jostling it as he drove harder inside her. His hands reached and squeezed her breasts so hard her nipples ached.

"I'm close." He warned her.

That served to send him plumbing her depths with new vigor, fucking her harder than she'd ever been fucked. Her walls closed in around him, convulsing and shuddering her into bliss. She felt him contract, knew he was coming with her, and as he slowed, she rocked her hips around him to continue the pleasure that released within her.

He gripped her hips again, and sat, pulling her on top of him, his cock still hard inside her. She stood up enough to slide along his shaft, then sat down with her full weight, plunging him back inside her like a pro twerker.

She kept this up while his hands moved over her breasts, then migrated down to tease her still-tender clit. When she felt a second orgasm building, she rode him faster, her breasts bouncing each time she sat on top of him.

"Jungkook!" She cried as she threw her head back.

Jungkook growled with extreme pleasure followed by loads of semen shooting out of him and toward Lisa's womb.

The hot liquid filled her inside, bringing her to the edge and came with him. Their liquids mixed together as well as their sweat.

Lisa was still sitting on top of him, both catching their breaths.

Then Jungkook suddenly caught Lisa's nape and pulled her down right on his face and kissed her.

Their tongues and lips didn't want to leave each other as they did it so passionately and lovingly.

He was still inside her and just came but kissing her like this made his heart flutter. He was too happy or excited having Lisa on top of him like what he saw in one of his dreams about her.

They pulled away from the kiss.

"Marry me." Jungkook whispered while their noses are still touching.

Lisa's eyes widened, "W-What?"

"I'm not going to do how amizingly we just did to another woman, Lisa. I want to do this to you and only you can do this to me." Jungkook looked at her, his pupils dilating like a bunny begging for a carrot.

Lisa bit her lips, not knowing what to say.

Everything was too much for her to take. But she closed her eyes and saw Jungkook's face like a tattoo behind her eyelids. Everytime she closes her eyes, Jungkook's face kept interrupting.

And she knew exactly what that meant.

"Okay, Jungkook. I'll marry you." She smiled at him.

Jungkook made sure he doesn't overreact so he smiled back to her and claimed he lips again before he breaks into his shameful victory dance right in front of Lisa.

He pulled away, "I'm hard again. Wanna go for another round?" He winked at her.

"No. I'm tir-"

She was cut off when Jungkook humped inside of her, making Lisa gasped some air.

Jungkook let out a mischievous grin, "Round 2 it is."

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I wrote this while I was eating dinner with my parents. Yeah, I'm gonna live in Hell sooner or later for being unholy af.
- satanya000