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Jungkook feels like a prey,one being watched by a predator as he slowly closes the door behind him,his gaze not leaving that of Arielle's as she watches on.Perhaps a small smirk pulls at the corners of her mouth,seeing at how Jungkook seems to be debating of the instinct of fight or flight the nearer he grows to her touch.

Jungkook was far smarter than people ever gave him credit for ,though,so no,he didn't actually choose the latter of the two.

"What are we going to do about this?"
Jungkook asks.

He stays with his body to the door, fearing he'd melt if he stepped any nearer to her fiery gaze,the afternoon sun reflecting in the honey depths of them. As he waits for her to answer,his eyes trail to the attire she clothed herself within today.

The norm for her was suit pants and a blouse,or just the usual two piece suit with a matching corset set.Jungkook would know, having salivated after her perfectly shaped body proportions countless of times before,the cinch of her slender shaped waist,the voluminous of her heavy breasts,sometimes perhaps exposed through a low necklin, a button or two being loosened,her long legs that stretched on in the formal trousers or pantyhose,shapely and desirable.

Today rather,her wide hips, specifically exploited in that of a black pencil skirt that falls just a couple centimetres above her knee,up to the white blouse that stretches across her bust,the sleeves of them coming to rest at her wrists ,one clad in her golden wrist watch,the other adorning a golden bracelet.

Jungkook wets his lips, lifting his gaze to hers again where she leans against her red wooded desk,clear of the many contents that usually litters them.She winks him over with her index finger,and he obeys like the good boy he is.

After all,there was no way he was going to no say to what she'd want to do to him. He was just here to be used,and therefore, enjoying every second of it.

"Don't you worry you're pretty boyish head about it,I've always had you covered, haven't I?
It's just that,I find myself to be caught up in the mist of it all,kind of new."

He reaches her,and she pads her soft hands to his clothed chest, feeling the burn of their intensity through the material of his suit jacket nonetheless.
A shiver goes down his spine,his broad muscled back tensed as she trails her fingers up the thick expanse of his neck,her face tilted to look at his taller self,and yet Jungkook was made to feel smaller than her 5'7 height.

In a good way though.

Always in a good way.

"You,you do?"
Jungkook never doubted his most favoured publicist,she was good at what she did,and never failed to amaze Jungkook at just what she could do when her mind was set to it.

One of the many reasons he has been attracted to a her in the first place,like a moth to its light, forever in the trance to fly closer even if its treasured eventually burns and kills the creature in the end.

He hoped she wouldn't burn and kill him in the end.

Really, really hoped that she wouldn't.

"Yes,I ought to think I've proven that countless of times by now?
What is a pretty picturesque of snow and modestly clothed people, against you're naked ass flashed to the heavens?
Bread crumbs compared to what I usually deal with."
Arielle sounds confident as she speaks,but she excludes the one thing she has'nt countered before.

That she wasn't just one of Jungkook's lovely conquests,a victory for his vigour and hungry libido,or a addition to his ego at just what pretty woman fell at his feet.

She was more than them all,and therefore,Arielle wouldn't be able to just sumn up a total of money to turn herself away from Jungkook,or rather,he hoped she wouldn't.

His brought back to her by the padding of her fingers to the collar of his suit as she neatens it, patting away at not existent fluffs,her eyes set on the bobbing of his throat as he swallows.It's kind of funny, straightening his crooked collar when she'd just be the one pulling it askew later,when he was beneath her.


"Am,am I in trouble?"

"I don't know,are you?"
She smiles a small smirk.

Jungkook swallows past the knot in his throat,her soft sweet scent of peach blossoms lingering beneath his nose,her soft curves pressed to his,the sound of his galloping heart in his ears.

He follows as she tugs at his suit tie,his hands coming to settle on her hips the nearer his face grows to those soft plump lips.Their lips touch,and Jungkook's skin grows hotter and hotter beneath her,the grip on his biceps as she maneuvers them around until she has him pushed against her desk.
Lowering his hands from where they had been appropriately clutching at her hips,to the fat globes of her ass,a muffled moan swallowed by Jungkook when he sqeeuzes the heavy globes in his hands, pushing her in wanton need against his crotch.

"Shit, Arielle-"
Jungkook mumbles against her lips.

Her swollen chest is pressed to his muscled one,her fingers combs through his hair and traces small shapes into his scalp,the soft flesh of her ass cladded in the pencil skirt squeezed and fondled in his hands,the heel of her hand not tangled in his hair gripping, at the thick muscling of his thigh.

They kiss,kisses that linger until their both breathless,and Jungkook takes it all in stride.

"Your lips look so pretty after their bitten.
So red and swollen,hmm?"
She husks against the tender skin.

His ass is seated on her hard wood desk by now, having Arielle's hands remove his suit jacket from him,it falling to the floor as she kicks it away with the heel of her shoe.

"I really, really want your cock in me right now baby.
You wouldn't mind if I took our minds of this little ruckus would you,kookie?"
She whispers against his skin, trailing open mouthed kisses from beneath his sharp jaw,pulling at the buttons of his shirt until they loosen,her nails scraping against the soft flesh, smoothing her own personated path down between his pectorals.

Jungkook's hands clench the edges of her desk in a vicelike grip,her words,her touches,the warmth of her breaths against his skin causing a stirring in both his mind and cock.

Growing hard and sensitive already.

"N-no,I wouldn't."
Jungkook sputters all but about,his cheeks undoubtedly tinted the darkest red,her warm palm rubbing down his abdomen to settle it on the bulge of his erection.

"I'm going to push you against my desk now baby,you sure you'd be okay with that?"
Her gaze keeps his as she searches for uncertainty,any doubt trickling into his deer like orbs.

Surely,there is nothing, nothing other than the warmth and lust that lingers in the irises of them,how dilated his pretty pupils become.A darkly sketched pool with the lingerment of brown surrounding it.

"Use me,use me all you want darling."
He whispers to her lips,the last of his coherent thoughts leaving his mind as he lays back for her,the hard surface barely getting any reaction out of him except to that of a small hiss,his warm skin adjusting to the cold surface.

She follows him,coming to settle between his spread legs,her hair falling past her shoulders,the curls framing her cheeks as it falls to her face,the coconut of her shampoo filling his nostrils.

He inhales it like it might just be his last breath on earth.

She had him splayed out,his feet touching the ground ,but barely,his warm back to he cold surface of her desk,warm cheeks and prettily swollen red lips pressed against her index finger,soft to the touch as he kisses against the pad of it.

"You'll be that good for me?"
She whispers,settling herself against him,her hand not stopping it's soft fondling to his hardened cock, kissing up his neck and letting her teeth trail across the stubble on his jaw,his soft sighs as he bucks into her touch.

"Always mommy, always wanna be good."
He whines.

Her lips are soft against his,the warm wet muscle of her tongue trailing his own as she asks for entrance,entrance that he gladly served her with.

He lets her go unwillingly,evident in the way he whines a little louder when she removes her lips from his,instead opting to tuck him out of his pants,a shiver traveling down his spine as the cold air brushes against his leaking cock.

With just a small amount of touching,soft kissing to his skin, Arielle's lips on his and his dick was leaking a puddle for her.
The magic of Arielle's presence did wonders to how quickly he got it up and running.

"So wet already."
She giggles,and Jungkook lifts himself on his elbows to watch her expression as she strokes him to his full potential,the curve of his crown growing thicker and taller the more she thumbs his slit,the more she squeezes him in her hands,the closer he grows to reaching his climax.

Before he could,Arielle leaves him wet and hard,aching for her as she unbuttons her white blouse,rolling the sleeves of them to come to rest at her elbows,the visibility of her bigger than average breasts coming into sight,clad in a black lacy bra.
She removes her pantyhose and matching thong as well,only keeping her skirt to keep her somewhat cladded.With the removal of most of her clothes,an condom comes to display, Arielle not failing to think logical even in the mist of a heated moment like this.

Oh, Jungkook was in heaven.

She nudged his thighs even more apart, climbing on top of them that has her naked cunt feeling the cold air as she spreads her thighs over his,her fingers gripping him in a full stroke once more,with a kitten lick to his tip,a moan falling from Jungkook's mouth when she gathers it on her tongue,tonguing the wet muscle through his percum filled slit before letting go of his twitching member with a pop.

"You ready for me baby?"
She smirks against his cock,and the sight is so erotic that Jungkook has to literally clench his jaw,paired with his balls to not cum all over her face at the mere action.

"God,ahh-
Yes,please fuck,I'm ready I'm ready-"
He whines,his toes all curled to even the smallest one,the feel of her soft thighs against his hips so,so nice.

"Touch me baby."
She sighs.

Jungkook obeys enthusiasticly,his hands rubbing at the flesh of her globes,up and over her broadened hips,skin so soft and smooth beneath his slightly calloused fingers, the dip of her stomach,up and over the expanse of warm skin, pushing his fingers into them to make small little dents,until he cups her breasts, light caressing on them before he repeats the gesture.

He does this while she grips his cock in her hand again, stroking the condom down his length until it stretches across his girth,albeit he grips the sides of her waist that much tighter when she nudges his weeping crown in between her folds, lubricating him even more with how wet she's become,and Jungkook mewls as he feels the warmth,the wet warm slick brushing against his slit,the thick flesh of her folds brushing over his cock in a manner that had jungkook gnawing at his lip to keep silent screams inside.

She felt so good.
So soft.
So warm and slick.

Especially when she nudged his head at her tight entrance, pushing him past it a little so she would swallow the angry red of his dick,just swiveling her hips in little infinity circles until she could go lower,and lower,and perhaps lower that much more, having her wet folds settled over his pelvis, pushing herself back onto him and dragging her clit against the rough skin.

She's tight and warm around Jungkook, bouncing on his cock the slightest before she swivels her hips again, teasing him as she clenches around the thick girth of his cock,his curved and enlargened crown nudging against her sweet spot,letting a little heaving sigh fall from her lips.

Seeing that Jungkook can do nothing but stare,and that his feet were touching the ground though barely,he opted to gaze at her instead.

The slick brown skin that dropped with sweat in between her breasts,the jiggle of them both once she pulled herself up to settle against him again,down to the light pudge of her belly each think she bounces back onto his sensitive cock,the glinting of her macho brown collarbones that shone prettily underneath the darkened lights of her office,her curly hair that hung in tightened coils over her shoulders,shorter than when she'd straighten it due to shrinkage.

His ripped from his daydreaming when he comes to hear of the mewling sounds he makes,the little whines that come from him and not Arielle, working her way up and down his cock in swift, hard, deliberate movements.

It's so hard not to thrust back up into her,if it wasn't for that he couldn't,he'd be meeting her all the way,but instead he was to only watch as she used him.

How warm her skin felt beneath his palms, settling them on her hips as he guides her onto his cock faster,the soft flesh of stretch marks had him gathering saliva in his mouth,a little hum of appreciation sounding from Arielle as she pushes her own hands against his, swiveling and bouncing herself on his cock in a matter that would have Jungkook painting her pretty pink walls with white in under a minute.

He thinks he can make it last the two minute land mark,but he's mistaken.
Especially when she leans over his chest,his button up splayed apart over his naked chest,her hot and heavy tits pushing against his muscled chest,her breathing in his neck,how she bites against his skin as he writhes and trembles beneath her.

The slapping and sqeulching sounds of Jungkook's cock fucking into her has him lightheaded,along with the physical feel of having his dick fucked into her warm and addictive cunt.

Oh God,Oh fuck.

He was going to die,and he was going to die by experiencing the most wonderful thing.

Getting rode like a stallion by Arielle.

She shudders against him and the way her walls spasms and clenches around him while she still bounces on his cock alerts him that she's close,if not cumming already.

He finds that she is,with her breathy moans against his skin,the hard nibble of her teeth,the spark of pain riding down his spine as he twitches and throbs before spurting the aftermath of his orgasm inside of her.

She keeps on fucking him through it, through his oversensitivity,through the throbbing of her clit that he can feel against his dick,and it tortures his already sensitive and spent cock.

His in third heaven with the sensations that abode him,the wet soft feel of her walls,the dipping of each crevice that swallowed him,deep and tight.The twitch of his cock against her clenching walls,and it's just so warm.

Her lingering swivels and soft and gentle kisses all along his soaked skin is what he wakes to,he went out of it for a little bit and now woke to Arielle brushing his hair out of his face,pecking his nose with her soft lips and an air of intimacy passes between.

It's different this time,her warm honey eyes meeting his,her soft lips hovering above the tip of his nose,still being attached to each other where there genitals met.

It somehow felt the most vulnerable he'd ever been with Arielle.

And she does what he never thought she'd ever do,she embraces it.

Her eyes don't flicker away from his to break the spell,she doesn't detach herself from him,and her gentle touches don't stop all so suddenly.

"You're mine,and I don't want you forgetting that when we have to do whatever to do to protect your company or my reputation.
You're my good boy,got that Jeon?"

Jungkook could only nod,the first ever form of her showing signs that she was accepting and reciprocating what he oh so wanted.

To be hers to command.

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Exams coming round the Mary again,so while imma have to slip away to suck it's dick,imma leave you all with this until I can update again.

I love you !!
<333

Ps.Why y'all so silent?
Talk to meeeee,I fr don't bite,well not intentionally.😭

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