CHAP 13: SINFUL NIGHT
Patience and wait had never been more torturous for both of them as they drove under the light of bright stars far away from the city, at the borders of countryside.
It took them around an hour to drive from the beach to the location Jungkook was excited to take her to.
The wind blew past her face, letting her waves sway in the direction of wind. He managed to steal glances at her from time to time, admiring the small smile that formed on her lips, her closed eyes curtained by her long lashes all the while she sighed in comfort.
Her eyes grew curious when the tyres of the sports car screeched and passed through the large gate. He turned the ignition off, looking at her only to find her looking at him already.
"We are here." He said, helping her out of her seat belt. He circled the car and opened the door for her. He always did that when he was around. She wasn't used to such pampering. She was rich, people thought her life was easy but with that money came a lot of loneliness that she couldn't handle.
That was until a few weeks ago, until he arrived. She was so used to being around him for the last few days that she was scared he would become her habit that would be hard to change.
They had made their grounds clear. He neither believed in love nor in relationships. She on the other hand believed in love, the one she read in the books but she feared getting into a relationship, feared ending up shattered and alone like her mother. Both of them were on the same page regarding this, but they couldn't control the high rush of dopamine and oxytocin in them when they were in each other's vicinity.
"What's this place?" She asked.
"This is my home. My grandfather's home actually."
"Never knew you had a house back here in town. Sohee never mentioned it."
"She doesn't know about it. You're the first one to enter this mansion." Her heart fluttered and hair rose over her skin. She didn't know whether it was the chilling air around them or just him giving her priority that shivered her.
"Come on. Let's go." His warm and large hand contacted the small of her waist, his body warmth forming a cocoon around her. When they reached the patio, he stopped outside the main door.
She looked over at him confused and then realised, feeling awkward.
"Do you want me to look away while you enter the code?"
He chuckled, bringing her to the code box and standing behind her.
"On the contrary, I was thinking if you would dial the code while we open this door for the first time. Woman's charm as they say."
As if he hadn't already twisted her insides a lot in the evening, he left no stone unturned at night as well. Her eyes barely focused on the numbers she clicked while Jungkook guided her fingers. She was too busy blushing over the way his soft breathing hit her neck, making her curl her insides.
And then with a green go, the automated doors opened, revealing a dimly lit room. They stepped in the house together, hand in hand, step by step and shoulder to shoulder.
"Wait a minute here." He said before vanishing to bright up the room. Her eyes squinted due to the sudden illumination but then turned wide in admiration looking at the luxurious architectural house.
She was so drowned into looking at the surroundings and admiring the view that she hadn't noticed the main door closing, with him leaning against it and observing her.
"What do you think?"
"It's marvellous." She smiled looking over at him. "But why are we here?"
"Because I am going to shift in this house." He walked over to her, grabbed her hand as if she were a delicate flower and led her to his grey coloured couch. Everything was so neat and clean that she feared to dirty it.
"You aren't going to stay in Jeon mansion." She asked her interested gaze, raking over his as he sat on the couch, spreading his legs before pulling her over his lap.
"No. I think I need more personal space for me, my work and.." His knuckles brushed her cheeks "You."
"Me?" She asked inquisitively, while pointing to herself.
"I am sure my dad wouldn't appreciate him walking on us while I bang you." She swallowed hard, looking for a breath captivated by his words.
"So you are just going to ask me to come over whenever you want to fuck me?"
He chuckled darkly. The one which was dangerous and low. "Who said we would only fuck? We can have dinner some days or a movie if that's what you want. How does it sound?"
She hummed approvingly. "I think that sounds perfect."
For a moment they just gazed in each other's eyes, concentrating on their breathing.
"Do you remember the code? Or do I need to give you the keys?"
Heat flooded along her cheeks, too embarrassed to confess how distracted she was while he pressed the code.
"Umm..well." She bit her lower lip, looking elsewhere. "You actually don't need to do either."
"Why?" He frowned.
"Why would I come over to your house while you are not home?"
"Well, because.." he smirked./ "..I can text you to welcome me home, while you are naked on my bed."
Her toes curled, his hardness poking her core. They were connected at such a right position that if either moved, they wouldn't leave the bed for the entire night.
"If I ever get a heart attack, it would be because of you. The way you make my heart flutter, Jungkook."
"Careful, Princess .” His low warning pulsed between her legs. “I’m not the gentleman you think I am.”
“I don’t think you’re a gentleman at all.”
A slow, lazy grin tugged at her lips. "On the contrary though, are you sure you want to share such confidential codes with me? I might steal something here, Mr Jeon. "
"Steal here? And then what, become richer than what you already are?"
"No, but maybe with the intention of you crawling to me and begging me to return you whatever I stole."
He let out a scornful laugh, shaking his head. "I don't fall on my knees, Y/n. I don't beg. But someday I need to bend you over and fuck that thought right out of you."
Her eyes shined at his gleeful promise. "I wouldn’t mind you doing that right now, Daddy."
A primitive growl rumbled deep in his throat. Her heart was thundering and the chemistry between them was so hot, that they could burn the world.
He left peppery kisses all over her body, and ran his hand over the curves of her hip and down the smooth skin of her leg. His touch seared through her dress and ignited every corner of her body.
He stared into her eyes as his hand slipped under her dress and moved up her thigh in a slow motion. When his thumb grazed her aching clit through her underwear, a jolt of electricity sizzled through her body.
Sucking her neck, he pushed her lace panties to the side. His fingers slid through her damp folds and she ceased to care about anything else.
He rubbed her clit with the pad of his thumb, letting the wetness get smeared around the entire folds. He nudged her thighs apart, inviting a deeper caress.
And then he fulfilled her ache as he eased his one long finger inside her tunnel. Her muscles contracted and she moaned, her eyes closing.
"Look how wet you are." He withdrew his finger and then entered her again.
"So fucking soaked for me."
Heat rose to her cheeks as she shamelessly rode his hand while he curled his fingers inside her.
"You like this, don't you?" He whispered softly against her lips, leaving her breathless. "You love blooming like a flower for me, isn't it?"
When he pressed his thumb against her clit and slid two more fingers inside her, she arched her back.
"Jungkook.."
His thumb circled her clit while his fingers slowly slid in and out of her. He thrusted his fingers deeper, stroking her inner spot as her hips danced a dirty dance against the pressure and clit sizzled beneath his touch. When her body started spasming, she let out a strangled cry and clamped her thighs together, trapping his hand in between.
His dark eyes watched her as orgasm furled over her. She called out his name in rasping half sobs, her hips bucking against his palm.
"That's it, Angel. Come for me." His face was a fierce mask of triumph, his eyes narrowing at her expressions. It looked as if her moans and cries were feeding him power and strength.
She closed her eyes as the orgasm continued rolling through her. It was so powerful that she thought her body would paralyse owing to the power. Jungkook made a groaning deep sound as her pussy kept convulsing around him, spilling and coating her juices all over his hand.
When her spasms finally subsided , she let her head fall on his shoulder for a moment. Her chest was heaving up and down, her dress feeling too tight for her to hold in. She could just wish for him to tear the cloth.
When Jungkook grasped her chin and brushed his lips over hers, she slowly opened her eyes and stared at his sinful eyes staring down at her.
"I love watching you scream my name." He whispered against her mouth in his raspy voice. "It's the sexiest thing I have ever heard."
His words and the way his eyes held hers, hot and feral, made her pussy clench deliciously around his fingers.
An aroused sound hissed from him before he nipped her ear and whispered, "I want to make you scream my name again."
"I want to do that too." She whispered, her fingers clenching his shirt for her dear life. "But this time I want you inside."
"You think you are ready for me?"
"I am more than ready, Mr Jeon."
She could watch the animalistic hunger hanging in his eyes. In a second, they were up, his one hand supporting her back and her legs wrapped around his hip. She didn't know when they entered his bedroom, stumbling and touching each other. He closed the door, pinning her against him and she greedily ground herself on his thick thighs. He didn't waste a second before pulling up her bodycon dress and stripping her for his hungry eyes. It took him the most unforgettable test of patience to not tear her clothes and throw it into shreds.
She was hypnotic, beautiful, too mesmerising for any words to converse.
He set her on feet at the end of the bed and let his hungry eyes rake over her almost naked body. Her breasts were so full and firm holding up against the lace bra. Her small waist flared into deliciously rounded hips and thighs. Her stomach was smooth, not washboard flat. It didn't have to be. She had all the fat at most perfect places, making him swoon over her body.
She was pure downright perfection and he was addicted to the perfect curves of her body.
"Everytime I look at you, you just grow on to be more beautiful." He touched the top of her bra, brushing his finger along her cleavage dragging them down to touch her panties.
She shivered, dark lashes fluttering over her brown eyes. Instead of stripping her naked that he was dying to do, he swept his lips over to kiss the soft skin of her neck. She shivered under his touch when his lips traced a sensual path from her neck to the back of her ear. He paused there, closed his eyes and deeply breathed, loving the fragrance of her perfume. He inhaled her in his blood as if he had been high on some new cocaine.
"Jungkook." Her needy whimper shot to his cock, hardening him more.
Staring up at him, she placed her hand above his. The resulting electricity shook both of them. Unable to resist, Jungkook swiped his thumb over her lower lip. She parted her tongue, sucking on the tip of his thumb, tasting him.
She felt him shudder.
He bracketed her face in his large palm and teased the skin of her neck while his other hand grabbed her full ass, pushing her up against him. She moaned and squirmed under his touch, her fingers clutching on to his hair and tugging him in to do more of his assault on her skin.
As his hands roamed around her body, she shivered knowing about the intense urge building in her body.
Breaking them apart, she grabbed the corners of his shirt, tearing it. The buttons sprouted in different directions, leaving Jungkook amazed by her.
"Oops. Sorry." She said in a pur which made Jungkook smirk knowing her intentions and words were the exact opposite.
She pushed the shirt off his shoulders, letting them slide over his powerful bicep and ran her finger tracing the path. Her hands ran over his chest, making him suck a breath.
"Are you going to allow me to touch you?"
"Why would I not?"
"Maybe no touching is one of your other rules."
"You’re right, sweetheart,” he said, dropping his forehead to hers with a resigned sigh. So. Fucked.. “But the rules don’t apply to you."
"Then I am going to make the best use of this exception." Saying this, she dropped to her knees before him. She pulled his tailored pants down that were stuck to his masculine thighs so well. Her mouth watered looking at the heavy dent trying to pop out from his blue boxers.
Running her hands through his thick thighs, she leant in closer to kiss his hardness from over his underwear.
He sucked in a breath, agitated by her teasing. He grabbed onto her hair around the nape and snarled, "Don't start what you cannot finish."
"Who said I cannot finish?" Staring into his eyes, she pulled his boxers slowly past his hips relieving his stiff cock.
He stared down at her, his gaze heavy lidded as she wrapped her hand around his massive girth, stroking him, running her thumb over the tip of his cock and spreading out his seeds that spilled out needily.
He shuddered watching her intently. When she flicked her tongue against the glistening head, he let out a sharp hiss that aroused and delighted her.
She gripped his heavy cock and let her tongue slide over the underside, that made him sigh with fullness.
"Fuck, Y/n." He rasped.
She dragged all his clothing down his long legs, admiring the hard muscles of his calves and thighs. When he stepped out, she stood on her feet provocatively, like a dirty sinner and backed him towards the bed.
With a saucy lick of her lips, she put her hand on his naked chest pushing him on the bed with a sheer force. Not giving him a chance to recover, she knelt between his powerful thighs and wrapped her lips around his veiny hardness.
His hips jerked against her mouth. "Fuck!" He exclaimed.
He was so thick and hard and aroused that the precum glistening his skin layered her tongue just the moment she touched it.
"You're so yummy, Daddy." She took him deeper into the mouth and withdrew only letting the tip of his cock be attached on her lips. When she flicked her tongue over the wide crest, he threw his head back with a raspy groan that contracted her pussy.
He looked so delicious with hair tossed behind, standing in front of her like a Devil moaning her name. All this vision left a wet spot on her panties.
He was too big for her to take in, everytime his size felt enlarging. Fitting him at the base, she milked him with her hand while licking and sucking her way down his shaft.
Gasping, he shoved his fingers into her locks, controlling her moments. He brushed her sweaty strands away so that he could see her glorious face while he fucked her mouth.
She used her lips and hands in a way no other woman had. He had slept with a lot of women. All races, all nationalities. But no one had the power of seduction that this woman had. Nobody had control over him like this woman had.
"Fuck, Y/n." His fingers tuck the roots of her hair stronger as she sucked him harder and deeper. With her other hand she fondled his testicles.
When she felt the muscles of his thigh clenching, she knew he was close. Even though it wasn't many times that she had gone down on him, she didn't waste an opportunity to understand his body.
Seconds later he came with a shuddering groan, thick jet of semen exploding on her tongue. She managed to relax her throat and swallow as he spurted hotly in her mouth, groaning harshly.
When it was over, he sighed deeply. She loved looking at his state. He looked like a satisfied male and she was the reason for it.
"How did I do?"
"Better than I could ever imagine."
Grinning, she rose from her knees, when Jungkook held his hand out for her. Without a moment's loss, she straddled him on the bed. His strong, muscled thighs flexed beneath her buttocks.
Opening his eyes, he pulled her against him. She shivered, her nipples peaking against the hard slab of his chest. He ran his hands all over her arms, her hips and then squeezed her ass.
She was so wet and ready, throbbing between her legs, her breasts heavy and aching.
And he did not waste a second, pinning her beneath him.
Slowly, he lifted his head , his dark eyes burning with sexual intent. "You are my princess for the world, but in the bedroom you are my filthy whore."
Her heart fluttered with anticipation as he reached down and traced his thumb over the swell of her boobs. She arched into his touch, her breasts feeling tight and swollen inside her lace, skimpy bra.
She held her breath as he slowly undid the clasp of her bra and pushed the cups aside. His face was pure seduction, heavy lidded, thin lips parted.
"God, you are beautiful." He said in his sexy voice spilling velvet. "So damn beautiful and sexy."
Under his hypnotising gaze, she felt confident. Her inhibitions, trying to shed off her. The way he looked at her made her feel like she was the most gorgeous woman he had ever met.
If she did not have praise kink until now, she was sure she had definitely built up one.
She watched as his lips descended to her one heavy, aching breast while his fingers teased and stroked the other. She cried and arched her back against the mattress, her hands clutching his dark locks as he set her body on fire.
He took her diamond hard pebble in his mouth and sucked on it as if it was his most favourite candy ever.
"Jungkook." She gasped, her stomach clenching with anticipation. "Please."
His mouth moved to her other breast, giving it complete attention, licking and sucking her nipple and leaving her gasping for more.
Staring deeply into her eyes, he grasped both of her wrists holding them in his tattooed hand. Her pulse rooted as he began moving downwards, touching every cell of her body with his free hand . Her ribs, her stomach, her hips, her thighs. The heat of his rough palm burned her skin and scorched every molecule of the blood.
Even in the dizzy state of arousal she wondered how his veiny and manly hands that otherwise were too rough, went soft and gentle on her body. She ached everywhere he touched her body and everywhere he didn't.
Chest heaving, her senses were lost, she felt like she was in some type of a parallel universe with all the euphoric sensations in her body. She watched as he drifted down her stomach, to her navel tracing his tongue into circles that shot pleasures to her sex.
"Jungkook." She whimpered breathlessly. "I need you."
"How much?"
"Too much that I am at a loss of words."
He scraped his cheek against her inner thigh, making her writhe and moan under him. When he bit down on her sensitive skin, she almost melted down into a puddle.
He lifted his head and flashed a sensual smile. Then he released her wrists and tore her lace panties in a snap of a second. She cried out, so aroused that she could reach her high within a second.
He gripped her thighs, and spread them apart, baring her wet and needy pussy to his fierce gaze.
"So beautiful." His voice was a rough, raw growl. "You are the most beautiful thing in this world."
Her pulse quivered, "Jungkook-"
He lowered his mouth between her legs and licked her aching cleft.
Her hips shot off the bed as her nerve endings exploded with sensation, causing a full body shiver.
Jungkook made a guttural sound that reverberated to her core. "I have been dying to take another taste of you, princess. I have waited for this throughout the evening."
His mouth pressed deeper, his nose digging into her pubis, making her moan and shudder with the consuming pleasure. He licked her slowly, stroking her from top of her slit all the way to the bottom, and all his way up again.
She clenched the sheets beneath her.
Jungkook’s dark groan vibrated through her quivering flesh. "You taste so sweet, princess." He licked her labia, lapping the warm wetness of her skin. "From today onwards, you're my Cupcake. Everytime I call you by that name, I will remember how sweet you are."
"Oh God." She gasped, staring down helplessly at his dark head between her legs. She was spread wide for him, her body open to him and completely at his mercy.
"This is hell, Cupcake. And in this hell, there's just one Satan and that's me."
Arching her back, she held his short hair while pushing herself closer to his tongue that teased her sensitive folds and super sensitive clit.
She closed her eyes, biting her lip to keep herself from screaming in pleasure.
"Fuck, Cupcake. You have got me addicted." Lifting her honey legs over his shoulder, Jungkook pressed his mouth against her drenched cleft, sucking her clit that had her thinking of death from his overstimulation.
"Jungkook.." she moaned as the ecstasy heightened with every lick.
He speared his tongue over her pussy until she was writhing and trembling ferociously. Then she was exploding into stars, gushing hotly and pulsating around his tongue.
He groaned with raw satisfaction, lapping her juices as her thighs trapped his head in between. He licked and swallowed every drop of her, that sent shivers throughout her veins.
She released her grip on his hair, panting hard , her body humming and clit buzzing.
Jungkook’s tongue made one last pass over her throbbing ache before he lifted his lashes, those stunning midnight eyes meeting hers.
They stared at each other for a few pulsing heartbeats.
When he lowered her legs to the bed and levelled himself over her, he grabbed her face in his large hands loving how small and soft she felt under him and swiped his tongue over her bottom lip, tasting her sweetness. He couldn't kiss her, but a little taste of her lips wouldn't cause any harm. His hips fell between her thighs.
She could feel his rock hard cock pressed against her folds. She wanted him inside with an urgency that shook her. As he moved his hips against her wet folds, she managed to gasp out.
“Condom?”
"Yes.." he lifted off her, still between her legs, grasping a condom from the nightstand. Fuck he was doomed. He was so absorbed into her that protection was the last thing on his mind which on the contrary was the first when it came to other women he had sex with.
She shamelessly ogled his naked body. The muscles of his chest, thighs, biceps, everything about him was so fucking beautiful. Smooth skin stretched over tight, powerful muscles and an ass to die for.
When she heard him cursing under his breath she smiled, her gaze riveted to the heavy shaft swinging between his legs. He had the most beautiful dick she had ever seen . Granted, she didn't see many except the ones of actors in erotic movies or the cam boys she liked listening to while they stripped off. But Jungkook’s had to be one for the record books. It was long, thick and heavily veined, with a broad blunt head glistening with tantalising precum.
When she licked her lips, Jungkook smiled seductively. As he approached her, his thumb drew circles on his glistening cock. It was such a magnificent and flawless sight that she couldn't take her eyes off.
And then the questions started banging her head.
Will he fit? Will it hurt?
As if sensing all of her inhibitions through her eyes, Jungkook stroked her cheek gently. "I will go slow, I promise."
She nodded and lay back against the cushions. She watched him breathlessly as he tore open the silver foil and rolled the condom down the massive length of his cock with a practised hand.
Then he climbed over her, his big body covering hers, and kissed the corner of her mouth. Her body hummed with a hunger so intense, she could barely think straight.
"You still want this?" He murmured against her lips.
"More than anything." She whispered back.
That was all he needed to hear. He kneed her legs open and positioned himself between her, supporting his weight on his strong arms as he nudged the tip of his cock at her opening. Teasingly, he ran the tip from top to bottom and then the other way round to gather her wetness for lubrication. They were bare to each other for the first time. Naked and skin to skin.
All her patience was going into shreds. Fuck he was such a fucking tease.
Staring into her eyes, he pushed into her slowly, gently, allowing her body to adjust to his size. After taking just a few inches, she let out a strangled cry, her muscles stretching around the massive thickness of his hardness.
She heard a sharp catch of his breadth and felt him shudder before he rasped, "Are you fine? Am I hurting you?"
There was concern laced in his words and worry floating in his eyes.
"It's okay." She panted and hooked her ankles behind his back. "Don't stop. Please."
He slid all the way in and held himself perfectly still for a long moment. As much as he wanted to thrust deep inside and make her scream his name, he knew he had to take it slow. He gently kissed her neck, her cheek, her eye and her forehead and slowly began to thrust. She had never been so possessed before.
"Ah , Y/n." He groaned with raw intensity. "You are such a good girl. Fuck."
His achingly beautiful moves had her begging and tears streaming down her eyes. "Fuck me, Jungkook."
"Yes, Cupcake." His voice was as dark as hell. "I will fuck you all night."
She marvelled at how perfectly their bodies fit together, joined in the ultimate act of intimacy. She loved the way he felt inside her , loved his thickness and how deeply he filled her up like two missing pieces of puzzle.
Her nails dug into his shoulders as he rocked in and out of her with long, deep strokes. The way he lifted his ass up and down had her seeing a galaxy of stars.
He was so good at it. He was a complete sex God. Not God..a Devil.
When he saw her fists clenching the white sheets below them, he captured her hands and threaded his fingers through hers, sliding them above her head as he stared down at her , his dark eyes blazing with emotions that were too sharp to be named.
"Cupcake." He whispered against her lips. "I love the way you feel."
Her warmth clenched around him. They fit perfectly together like fire and ice. Completely opposite but equally beautiful.
She lost her breath due to the intense pleasure she was served with. Her fingers tightened around his, as their bodies danced in a sensual way.
"Look at me, Cupcake." He growled when he found a single tear threatening to leave her eye.
They stared into each other's eyes. The way he busted a million stars into her galaxy. The way she gave him the warm rug of comfort. The way they trusted, relinquished on a different level. They'd never experienced anything like that.
A slick of layer formed between them as he thrusted deeper, faster and harder into her, intensifying her pleasure stroke by stroke. Her senses were blinded by the slap of his skin, her needy cries and whimpers and his deep groans.He unlocked their fingers and slid his hands beneath her, cupping her ass and lifted her more tightly against him. The angle made his cock slide over her clit with a paralysing friction that sent her eyes rolling back to her head.
He watched her intently, his eyes never leaving her face as he swivelled hitting all sorts of sensitive spots inside her. He bit her shoulder and she dug her heels in his ass, quivering as the primal wildness drove up inside her.
"More." She begged him.
He then raised above her. Hands at either side of her head. Locking his eyes with hers, he angled his powerful thighs and pounced into her with a fierce despair that had her gasping and crying out in ecstasy.
He leaned down and marked her that left no doubt that he had claimed her.
She wailed his name as her body succumbed to a violent explosion of spasms. She'd never felt something so devastatingly intense and seductive. She cried out his name again and again as each new shockwave spiralled through her.
Jungkook held nothing back, the muscles of his arms bulging as he plunged his cock into her. He was staring into her eyes when he erupted with a deep animalistic groan that shook her soul.
She couldn't stop shivering beneath him. And then she came and everything in her exploded. Like she had found heaven ..better than heaven. And soon enough she could feel something warm filling up inside her giving her the contagious feeling she wanted to feel again. Even through the latex she could feel the cosiness of his pearls. Warm tears ran down her face as he continued stroking inside her in the aftermath of their orgasms.
She closed her eyes as his palm skimmed up her thigh and over to the curve of her hip before coming up to thumb her tears away. Then, he leaned in and kissed her moist eyes so tenderly that she wanted to cry again.
Gasping, he held himself above her so he would not crush her with his weight. His eyes were dark, probing hers beneath heavy eyelids. He looked as stunned as her.
After several moments, he rolled onto his side and pulled her close. They were covered in sweat and the sheets were damp. The covers beneath them ripped and twisted as if there was a cyclone on the bed.
It was long and none of them spoke. They were still trying to recover from the orgasmic blast they just experienced. She hummed lazily, marvelling at his eight pack abs by letting her finger dance on his skin. "You're so hot."
"You're too."
"Mine is nothing like yours. Yours is out of the world. Can't imagine how hard your workouts may be."
"We can do a lot of cardio together." One of his hands slid down her waist to cup her ass. "But our type of cardio can be even better."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah." He was still semi-hard, his cock brushing her hipbone as he rolled her onto her back and leaned over, his eyes glinting in mischief. "You have ruined me for everyone."
She grinned up at him, her pulse fluttering." I don't know why but I feel proud of that."
He smirked, his finger slightly circling her navel. "Let me get you a shirt, even though I would prefer you naked, on my bed."
She shivered at his words. "Are you trying to keep me butt naked in the cold?"
"Oh, Cupcake." He sighed, playing with her hair. "You have no idea what I can do to keep you warm."
She giggled, and he just couldn't take his eyes off her. Her fingers slid to trace the patterns of his tattoo. Tracing his tattoos and admiring them surely had become her new favourite.
"I love your tattoos. I hope I can get one someday."
"Yeah? Where would you want it to be?" He questioned.
She thought for a few moments, her mind actually coming down to a point she hadn't thought about. "I don't know. Where would you suggest it to be?"
"I would want it at a place which is just for my eyes to see."
"Just for you?" She asked quirking her eyebrow suggestively. Shifting closer, she grabbed his hand , letting his fingers touch her inner thigh. "What about this?" Then she moved his fingers to touch below her pantyline. "Or this?"
Jungkook read the mischief in her eyes, "Doesn't sound bad to me."
"You won't have an issue if I go to a tattoo artist and let him touch me here?"
"Who said about going to any other man, Cupcake?" He clamped her wetness possessively. "These places are only for me to see. No man or woman can touch you at these places or any other part."
"Then who will draw it?" She questioned, squinting her eyes.
"I will." He spoke, taking her by shock.
"You?"
"Yup. Even if it takes me to learn the entire fucking course of how to draw a tattoo, I will do it for you. But ain't no one touching what's mine."
"I am not your property, Jungkook." Y/n said, rolling her eyes.
"Right, you are not my property. But you are my person."
While he said those words, he looked straight into her eyes with utmost honesty he had ever shown someone. Y/n smiled listening to his incredibly heartfelt words.
"I liked your comeback there." She shifted close, smiling at him.
He shrugged. "I don't let anyone win over me."
Y/n laughed.
"I will be right back." He leaned down and kissed the pulse on her neck before getting off the bed. She watched as he peeled off his condom and wrapped it up in a tissue on his nightstand and made his way to the bathroom.
She couldn't take her eyes off him as he walked to the other room, his ass flexing and the muscles bulging. His long and thick cock between his legs was a sight worth million dollars.
While he took his time in the bathroom, Y/n took her time to admire his bedroom. She had already gleaned that she was wrapped in an undeniably magnificently furnished bed. She noticed the rich floors of Italian marble, the high ceiling, the large flat-screen television over the fireplace. She admired the view of mountains through the french windows.
As she lay there admiring the bedroom, Jungkook emerged from the bathroom connected to the bedroom. He was hot in his boxers that hung low on his hips. His chest was gloriously bare and his dark hair was all tousled reminding her how she gripped him a few moments ago. He looked so fuckable and sexy that she wanted to jump on him and have him again.
He bought her a white shirt, his white shirt.
"Wear this."
She sat up, but he was the one who made her wear his shirt. He lazily buttoned up his shirt, letting his fingertips tease her naked body while he did so. It was so big on her, she felt like she was swallowed in it.
Jungkook buttoned her up, his eyes gleaming in possessive approval. "I guess, I am going to love seeing you in my clothes."
His thumb caressed her knuckles, before bringing them up to leave a kiss on them. She smiled shyly, but soon frowned when she noticed her ring was missing which was her good luck charm.
Jungkook noticed the crease on her forehead as she looked at her hand. "What happened?"
"I-My ring. It's missing." She said looking besides her.
"I can buy you a new one." He answered, as if it was the most normal thing for him.
"No. It's my good luck charm. I need it." He huffed, then looked around for the ring that had got her so worked up. In a few seconds, he found a shining jewel beside him, near the cushion.
"Are you talking about this one?" He raised the silver ring between his fingers.
"Yeah." Just as she reached to take her ring, he held it up.
"What are you doing, give it back." She said with a smile and again forwarded to take her charm back from the charming devil.
"Nope. You lost it. I found it. It's mine now."
"That's cheating. It's mine." She argued.
"No, Cupcake. You lost your ring while I was busy fucking your brains out. Now it belongs to me." Heat crept her cheeks, her tongue in a fall of words to continue the debate.
"Fine, keep it. But it won't even fit in your finger, Jungkook."
"Is it necessary to wear a ring in the finger?" He smirked at her, making her confused.
"What do you mean?"
He spoke nothing, simply winked at her, and turned to open the drawer to take out a Cartier silver chain. Y/n could only look at what he was doing with her ring. He grabbed her ring and slid it in the chain, then wearing it around his neck.
When her eyes fell on her ring around his neck and somehow she felt a bit invited in his personal space.
Slowly, she raised her eyes at him. "You're a very cunning thief, Mr Jeon."
"I know. And I plan to loot a lot of things from you, Cupcake."
They shifted closer, leaning towards each other, her eyes still focusing on her ring around his neck. Somehow the beauty of the jewel was enhanced around his neck and it looked much better than on her.
Her hands slid on his chest, inching downwards and aiming the hard slabs of his abs as if memorising them completely. He shuddered, loving the contrasting heats of their skin. And then, he grabbed her by her hips, making her soft bottom land directly on his muscular thighs.
She straddled him, three of the buttons of his shirt undone giving a peek of her gorgeous collar bones and sexy cleavage all the while.
"We are so fucked up." She breathed against his lips before leaning in to brush her lips against the hollow of his neck. His fingers curled into her silky locks while their chests crushed against each other.
"I know." He replied brusquely. Her hair was sided in such a way that there would be nothing more titillating and carnal than the view in front of him. And a low grunt left from the back of his throat when she sank her teeth into the soft skin of his neck, right at the point where his mole was. She wouldn't deny that she was obsessed, addicted and in love with his beauty marks.
His rough hands slid into the dip of her waist, the curve of her ass to pull her straight against him. When he slid his fingers into her shirt, and grabbed onto her ass she moaned making him feel the vibrations through his chest.
And then her soft hands passed through his stomach, leaving a map of her touch before reaching palming him through his boxers. He pressed himself into her hand, loving how she grasped him with so much experience.
He wondered where this perfection came from.
"You're so needy, Cupcake. " He spoke out.
"Can't help. You're my guilty pleasure."
He chuckled, dragging his lips across her cheeks, her jaw and the hollow of her neck. She purred softly, grasping his hair as her bare folds humped him through the material of his boxers. The friction, the heat and the ache at the feel of his blunt head ghosting her moist lips left her hot to trot.
He had just fucked her on his bed, dived into complete oblivion. He thought she would be tired and exhausted..but this woman..his woman was here, flashing her charming and seductive eyes on him that made him feel like a fucking teenager.
"Now who's needy?" She nipped his ear lobe, pulling it lightly with her teeth.
After twenty-eight years and almost ten years of being sexually active , he thought he had experienced every type of sex possible.
That was until today. Until he met his sugar that gave him rush at all the right places.
He didn’t even know what to call what they had in between. Attraction seemed too bland and generic description. It’d been something rawer, more primal.
And somewhere it was this moment..this chemistry.. that he had been searching for a decade as a replacement for his awful first abuse in his past.
He found the hem of her shirt and slid slowly up her body, not caring that she had just put it on. Her naked body so slim and so soft under his touch, her smooth, tanned skin and full breasts tipped with dark, diamond hard nipples begging for some release. He let the fabric fall on the floor and stared down at her. His eyes grew heavier as she raked his gaze over her. Her nipples jut into the air in taut and straining peaks. He swapped the pad of his thumb over one of them watching a ripple leave her body.
"What are you doing to me, Mr Jeon?" She whispered. Her lips were so plush and wet from all the times her tongue glided over it. Her cheeks flushed in natural red and her glow that would fight the moon.
He curled his finger around a tendril of her hair, making her shiver on his agonising touch. "What do you want me to do, Cupcake?"
A naughty light flickered in her eyes, a lustful smile playing on her lips.
"Do I get what I want?"
"You get anything you want. Just name it."
"Then.." she drawled, before meeting his eyes. "I want to be fucked by you all night."
Something unrecognisable flashed in his eyes like she had just awoken a beast inside him and within a blink she was flat on her stomach, with his strong thighs trapping her in the middle.
His calloused hands moved over cupping her ass cheeks, cupping and spreading them apart. Heat shot through her, lashing at her core.
"You are my little slut," he rumbled appreciatively as he kneaded the round curves, his fingertips brushing the sensitive wet lips of her pussy.
His fingers teasingly moved over her skin, not completely sinking in, sending jolts of electricity through her.
A helpless moan slipped out of her.
He levelled over her, planting his hands on either side of her head. When she felt the scorching hard column of his cock against her buttocks, she gasped.
"So fucking beautiful." He whispered roughly, sliding his erection along the crack of her ass just above her puckered hole. "One day I am going to take you from here, and show you how your reality is far better than any of your fairytales." Arousal pulsed deep within her and she moaned, gyrating against him.
The round head of his cock slipped between her slick folds and hovered there, teasing and tormenting her. When she reached down to rub her throbbing clit, he caught her wrist in one hand, drawing both arms above her head.
"Jungkook.." she groaned.
"Shh.." He leaned down, licking his way up her spine and then kissing the sensitive skin between her neck and shoulder.
She shivered, her pussy clenching on a vicious spasm of pleasure. She ground her pelvis onto the mattress, trying to seek some relief for her aching and needy clit.
Jungkook chuckled. Low and husky. Very wicked and sinful.
"Please." She begged.
"Please, what?"
"Please fuck me."
His cock jumped at the throaty request.
"Once I am inside you, I am going to take everything I want, you get that?"
" Just touch me."
Chuckling hoarsely, he released her wrists and rolled away from her to grab a condom scattered across the nightstand. He was so drunk with her, high on her like she was the most intoxicating hallucinogen he had inhaled and he was sure that he would lose the count of how many times he had fucked her until he boarded the flight tomorrow.
She watched as he ripped open the foil with his teeth, something too erotic about the simple act that made her clench her legs.
It felt like an eternity before he came back to her even though it wouldn't have been more than ten seconds. Her primal need to be fucked, to be used and to be at his mercy had her body burning and quivering with impatience.
Placing his hand on her waist possessively he pulled her on her fours, then eased his long, thick cock between her swollen folds. A thrill of anticipation shot in her and she sucked a breath.
He slid inside her so slowly and deliberately that she almost came on the spot. She moaned loudly, her fingers fisting the sheets.
He pushed deep inside her until she felt the hard wall of his hips against her bottom.
A violent shudder shook him. "Fuck, Cupcake." He growled. "Look how well your beautiful pussy is swallowing my dick."
She whimpered in helpless lust, his raw and virile strength satisfying all her carnal desires.
He began thrusting into her, sliding his cock back and forth between her leaking petals. She shuddered under the onslaught, overwhelmed by the strength of his massive girth filling her in.
He kneaded her buttocks as he drove deeper inside her, the pleasure bordering on the pain. She writhed and moaned, pushing back against him as his hand slipped around her stomach and slid downward. When his fingers speared down her legs to stroke her clit, she cried in ecstasy.
Turning her head, she looked over at him. His eyes were dark, charcoal slits penetrating her soul just like mimicking the actions of his thrust , lips parted, skin stretched over the hard planes of his face.
He rubbed her clit in time with the rhythmic thrusts of his pelvis against her ass. Reeling from sexual gratification, she lowered to her elbows, lifting her ass higher against him.
"Ahh fuck!" He cursed.
His hand tightened on her waist while his other hand slid up to her stomach to cup her breast. He brushed his thumb over and around her hard nipple until she kneeled with pleasure.
"Harder, please." She begged, grinding her ass against his thick cock. "Fuck me hard."
He bunched her hair around his fist, pulling her to a certain degree so that his lips could graze her ear.
"I am going slow on you since this is your first time. So don't tempt me to lose my last bit of patience and fuck you in a way that you will see stars."
"I know what I am asking for, Jungkook. Do it."
Jungkook quirked his eyebrow, his tongue sliding over his dry lip due to her delicious demand.
"You want this? Don't blame me tomorrow when you won't be able to walk."
With that he rammed deep inside her, sucking her breath out. Just like she wanted.
It was erotic, sensual and totally dirty.
He was buried to the balls, driving into her with long, ramming strokes that had her sobbing and clenching her fists on the bed.
Every thrust of his hips, wound her up tighter, bringing her closer to that blinding orgasm just out of reach.
She threw her head back and thrusted backward until lights exploded behind her own eyes and waves of ecstasy crashed over her, so fast and hard that she couldn't catch her breath. As violent spasms convulsed her pussy, she squeezed her thighs together , gripping Jungkook's dick in a ferocious vise.
He shuddered and pumped his hips twice before letting go with a deep, insanely sexy groan that sent shivers down her spine.
He collapsed against her, his chest hot and slick on her back, both of them spent and gasping as little aftershocks rippled between them.
She didn't know how long they stayed there, sharing each other's warmth before he rolled over with her, gathering her close as she sprawled boneless on top of him.
In a blink of an eye,he pinned her down. Her wrists were so small that it wasn't difficult for him to gather them in his one veiny hand stretching it over her head. While she was completely under his control his fingers found the space between her gorgeous legs, nudging them apart to enjoy more velvetines of her skin. She was feverish, and slippery and nothing in this world could stop her from leaning against him. As they had their eyes hooked on each other, he found a moment to slip his long digits just along the skin of her nectar and used his thumb to rub her swollen clit. Her estranged moans filled in the silence of the dark night. He was sure that having sex with her would transform him into a leech, the one who wouldn’t be able to stop himself from touching her.
And it took her less than a few seconds that she shattered under him. Her pussy squeezed around his thrusting fingers, over and over again and her body trembled, coating her in cum and sweat.
Placing a gentle kiss on the corner of her mouth, he worshipped her like his queen in the kingdom promising her that he would be right back in a few minutes. When he walked through the door naked, Y/n enjoyed watching every bit of his naked glory standing proud and taut in the room. When he came back in a couple of minutes, he took his time to take care of her. Run the warm cloth along her legs, in between, her stomach, shoulder and her neck.
Then she reached for him, pulling her ring around his neck that was hanging through his chain and twined her arms around his neck. She searched for the wanted warmth in his arms that she craved for in her protector, her companion and dominant. And he held her, her legs and arms tangled with his, giving her whatever she asked for.
He pulled the cover above them, sealing their naked body from the crazy breeze blowing in the room. She inhaled deeply, closing her eyes, sinking into him and melting into the sheets exhausted.
He played with her hair, his fingers lazily dancing on her skin until she was fast asleep. Hooking his finger inside the ring hanging around his neck, he kissed it lightly.
He wanted to corrupt her. Show her the world that was way more salacious and voluptuous than what she read in her fairytales. But he had this feeling building up inside him while he was shedding his tough walls that he was about to step into something explosive, rebellious and unavoidable that he won't be able to go back if he ever tripped this line.
Darkness was always drawn to light, but he wasn’t just drawn to her, he was fucking obsessed. He would throw himself into her flames and let it burn him alive if it meant her warmth.
He didn't believe in fairy tales and he was definitely not her prince charming. But he was her dark knight that would crush the world into pieces if it meant to bring a simple smile on her face.
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A/n : hope u all liked the chap. Please do comment and vote about your opinions.
Also it's not important for a woman to bleed while she looses her virginity. Hymen can be broken by different exercises, tampons etc. It's also not necessary for a woman to experience pain during her first time. Yes a bit of discomfort is always there but it's not necessary that she will feel the act very painful. Pain can be converted into pleasure if both of them are well lubricated.
That's all from my side.
Take care ❤️ love u all
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