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Jungkook's lips curled into a devilish smirk as he hovered over Y/N, his dark eyes glinting with a potent mix of mischief and desire. Her wrists, bound by the soft pink handcuffs, tugged lightly against the restraints, her body trembling with anticipation beneath him. The silk sheets of their new mansion's bed cradled her, the cool fabric a stark contrast to the heat radiating from her lace-clad form. Y/N's breath came in shallow pants, her cheeks flushed as she gazed up at him, caught between vulnerability and trust, her eyes pleading for whatever he had planned next.

Jungkook's fingers trailed down her side, skimming the delicate black lace of her lingerie, his touch both tender and possessive. "You're so good for me, angel," he murmured, his voice a low, gravelly purr that sent a shiver racing through her. "But I think we can make this even more... interesting."

Y/N's brows furrowed slightly, a mix of curiosity and nervous excitement flickering across her face. "Jungkook, what are you-" Her words cut off with a soft gasp as he leaned over to the nightstand once more, his movements deliberate, almost predatory. The drawer slid open with a quiet creak, and Y/N's heart skipped a beat as she watched him, her pulse quickening.

Jungkook's hand emerged, holding a small, sleek bullet vibrator, its silver surface catching the dim light of the bedroom. Y/N's eyes widened, a flush creeping up her neck as she registered what he held. "K-Kookie..." she stammered, her voice trembling with a mix of surprise and anticipation.

He chuckled darkly, his gaze never leaving hers as he leaned closer, the vibrator held between his fingers like a secret weapon. "Shh, baby," he whispered, his lips brushing against the shell of her ear, his breath hot and teasing. "You trust me, don't you?"

She nodded, her breath catching as his free hand slid down to the edge of her lace panties. His fingers hooked under the delicate fabric, and with a slow, teasing tug, he began to slide them down her thighs. Y/N yelped softly in surprise, her body tensing for a moment before she melted under his touch, the vulnerability of the moment making her heart race. The cool air kissed her skin as the lace slipped away, leaving her exposed and breathless beneath him.

Jungkook's eyes darkened as he took in the sight of her, his jaw tightening with barely restrained hunger. "Fuck, you're perfect," he growled, his voice thick with want. He held the bullet vibrator up, letting her see it clearly, the small device humming faintly as he pressed the button to test it. The soft buzz filled the quiet room, and Y/N's breath hitched, her body reacting instinctively to the sound.

"Jungkook..." she whispered, her voice a mix of nerves and need, her cuffed hands twitching above her head. "What are you going to do?"

He smirked, leaning down to press a slow, searing kiss to her lips, his tongue teasing hers before he pulled back just enough to speak. "I'm gonna make you feel so good, angel," he murmured, his voice dripping with dark promise. "Just relax and let me take care of you."

With practiced ease, Jungkook positioned the vibrator, his movements confident and unhurried. Y/N's breath caught as he gently pressed the device against her, the cool metal a stark contrast to her heated skin. He watched her closely, his eyes locked on her face, drinking in every reaction-every flutter of her lashes, every soft gasp that escaped her lips. With a gentle, practiced motion, he eased the vibrator into place, ensuring her comfort while amplifying her anticipation.

"There we go," he purred, his voice low and commanding as he activated the device, a low hum filling the air. "Now enjoy this, baby."

Y/N's body arched slightly, a soft moan spilling from her lips as the vibrations sent a wave of pleasure coursing through her. Her eyes fluttered shut, her head tilting back against the pillows as she surrendered to the sensation. "Jungkook..." she gasped, her voice trembling with a mix of surprise and ecstasy, her cuffed hands tugging against the restraints as her body instinctively sought more.

He leaned down, his lips brushing against her collarbone, his kisses hot and deliberate as he murmured against her skin. "That's it, angel. Let go for me." His hand slid up her thigh, his touch possessive yet gentle, grounding her in the whirlwind of sensations. "You're mine, and I'm gonna make sure you feel every second of it."

Y/N's moans grew softer, more desperate, as the vibrator worked its magic, her body trembling under his watchful gaze. Jungkook's eyes were dark with lust and adoration, his focus entirely on her, reveling in the way she responded to him. He leaned closer, his lips grazing her ear as he whispered, "Tell me how it feels, princess. I want to hear you."

"It's... it's too much," she whimpered, her voice breathless, her body arching toward him despite the restraints. "Jungkook, please... I need you."

His chuckle was low, almost dangerous, as he nipped at her earlobe. "Oh, you'll have me, baby," he promised, his voice a dark caress. "But first, I want to watch you fall apart for me. Just like this."

He adjusted the vibrator slightly, increasing the intensity just enough to draw another moan from her, her body trembling as the pleasure built. His hands roamed her body, tracing the curves of her hips, the soft skin of her stomach, his touch both a tease and a claim. The room around them-their new mansion, their new home-faded into the background, leaving only the two of them, bound by passion and the intoxicating pull of their love.

Jungkook's lips found hers again, his kiss hungry and consuming, swallowing her moans as he pressed himself closer, his body a warm, solid presence against her trembling form. "You're so beautiful like this," he murmured against her lips, his voice thick with emotion. "All mine, angel. Always mine."

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Jungkook's gaze was unrelenting, his dark eyes burning with a fierce intensity as they roamed over Y/N's trembling form. She lay beneath him, her wrists bound by the soft pink handcuffs, her body adorned only in the delicate black lace of her bra, the bullet vibrator humming softly, sending waves of pleasure through her. Her chest heaved with every ragged breath, her skin flushed and glistening under the dim light filtering through the mansion's floor-to-ceiling windows. The bedroom, their new sanctuary, was a cocoon of intimacy, the city skyline a distant blur compared to the heat radiating between them.

Jungkook's lips curled into a predatory smile, his voice a low, dangerous purr as he leaned closer, his breath hot against her ear. "You're doing so well, angel," he murmured, his fingers trailing lightly over the curve of her hip, teasing the edge of her bra. "But I'm not done with you yet. Not even close."

Y/N's eyes fluttered, a soft whimper escaping her lips as the vibrator's steady hum pushed her closer to the edge. "Jungkook... please..." she gasped, her voice trembling with need, her body arching toward him despite the restraints. The desperation in her tone only fueled his desire, his gaze darkening as he watched her squirm.

"Not yet, baby," he said, his voice firm, laced with a possessive edge. "You don't get to cum until I say so. Understand?"

Her eyes widened, a mix of frustration and arousal flickering across her face, but she nodded, biting her lip to stifle another moan. "Yes, Kookie," she whispered, her voice barely audible, her body trembling under his command.

"Good girl," he growled, his approval sending a fresh wave of heat through her. His hands moved to the clasp of her bra, his fingers deft and deliberate as he unhooked it with a single, practiced motion. The lace fell away, revealing her bare skin, and Jungkook's breath hitched, his eyes drinking in the sight of her with a hunger that made her heart race.

"Fuck, you're beautiful," he murmured, his voice thick with want as he tossed the bra aside, letting it join the discarded pile of her clothes on the floor. He leaned down, his lips brushing against the soft skin of her chest, leaving a trail of hot, open-mouthed kisses that made her gasp. His tongue flicked out, teasing her nipple, and Y/N's back arched, a soft moan spilling from her lips as the sensation mingled with the vibrator's relentless hum.

"Jungkook..." she whimpered, her cuffed hands tugging against the restraints, desperate to touch him, to ground herself in the overwhelming pleasure.

He chuckled darkly, his lips closing around her nipple, sucking gently before grazing it with his teeth, just enough to make her cry out. "So sensitive," he teased, his voice a low rumble as he moved to her other breast, lavishing it with the same attention. His kisses trailed lower, down the soft curve of her belly, each touch deliberate, worshipful, yet edged with a possessive hunger that made her feel utterly claimed.

Y/N's breaths came in short, desperate pants, her body trembling as Jungkook's lips moved lower still, his hands spreading her thighs with a gentle but commanding touch. He paused, his eyes flicking up to meet hers, the intensity in his gaze pinning her in place as surely as the handcuffs. "You're mine, angel," he said, his voice a dark promise. "Every sound, every shiver... all mine."

Before she could respond, his lips descended, kissing her clit with a slow, deliberate tenderness that made her gasp. The vibrator's hum intensified the sensation, and Jungkook's tongue began to explore her, his movements skilled and unhurried, savoring every reaction. He licked and sucked, his hands gripping her thighs to hold her in place as she writhed beneath him, her moans growing louder, more desperate.

"Jungkook... oh god..." she gasped, her voice breaking as the pleasure built to an unbearable peak. Her body trembled, her hips bucking instinctively, but his grip tightened, keeping her exactly where he wanted her.

"Not yet," he growled against her skin, his voice vibrating through her, sending a fresh wave of sensation that made her whimper. "You wait for me, baby. You cum when I tell you to."

Y/N's head thrashed against the pillows, her body a live wire of need and restraint. "Please... Kookie, I can't..." she pleaded, her voice trembling, her cuffed hands clenching into fists above her head.

He lifted his head just enough to meet her gaze, his lips glistening, his eyes dark with control and adoration. "You can, angel," he said, his voice both commanding and reassuring. "You'll do it for me."

For what felt like an eternity, Jungkook played with her body, his lips and tongue teasing her clit, his hands roaming her thighs, her hips, her belly, each touch pushing her closer to the edge but never letting her fall. The vibrator's steady hum was a constant torment, amplifying every sensation, and Y/N's moans filled the room, a symphony of desperation and surrender. Jungkook watched her intently, his gaze never wavering, reveling in the way she unraveled under his touch, her body entirely at his mercy.

Minutes stretched on-ten, maybe more-each one an exquisite torture as he kept her teetering on the brink. Her pleas grew softer, more broken, her body trembling with the effort of holding back. "Jungkook... please... I need to..." she gasped, her voice barely coherent, her eyes pleading with him.

Finally, he lifted his head, his lips curving into a satisfied smile as he saw the desperation in her eyes. He leaned up, his body hovering over hers, his lips brushing against hers in a teasing kiss. "You've been so good for me, angel," he murmured, his voice soft but commanding. "Cum for me now. Let go."

The words were her undoing. With a cry, Y/N's body arched, the vibrator's hum and Jungkook's permission sending her crashing over the edge. Waves of pleasure rolled through her, her moans echoing in the quiet room as she surrendered completely, her body trembling under the intensity of her release. Jungkook watched her, his eyes dark with pride and desire, his hand gently stroking her thigh as she rode out the aftershocks.

"That's it, baby," he whispered, his voice a soothing balm as he leaned down to kiss her forehead, her cheeks, her lips. "You're so perfect. My perfect angel."

Y/N's chest heaved, her breaths ragged as she came down from the high, her body still tingling from the vibrator's lingering hum. Jungkook reached down, gently easing the device away, his touch careful and tender as he set it aside. He leaned over her, his fingers brushing her cheek as he gazed down at her, his expression a mix of love and possessiveness.

"You're mine," he murmured, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, lingering kiss. "Always mine."

Y/N nodded weakly, her eyes fluttering as she looked up at him, her voice barely above a whisper. "Always, Kookie."

Knowing him and his methods, he smiles

in a way that indicates he has something on his mind.

Jungkook removes the vibrator and places it back inside your swollen clint, prompting you to arch your back on the headboard and your legs shudder constantly than before.

"Jungkook...I don't think I can handle it" "Yes you can and you will. Oh look at that beautiful p*ssy sucking in the vibrator. F*ck you know how much I want to f*ck you right now?"

"T-then do it." You want his hard on c*ck filling you up and it urges you to f*ck him over and over again for being so needy. "I told you not yet. I'm not done playing with you."

As the vibrations send you waves of pleasure, the knot in your abdomen is chasing you to release once again, quicker than before.

"F*ck f*ck I'm gonna c*m." "Make a mess for me, my slut." The creamy substance rolls and dribbles down your glistening hole, onto the faint sheets and this scene tempts Jungkook to the max.

He remembered he was having fun with you, so not just yet. Jungkook realized he had to learn patience himself.

You're now squirming under his control and tied up ropes as your high begins its approach.

A few seconds later you came again helplessly. It shocks you that it was more intense for your high. "Good girl. Love this f*cking p*ssy."

Jungkook unties you from the headboard and you can't be anymore glad that you're free and can touch him with whatever he's going to do next.

Jungkook lays against the headboard while manspreading for you to sit in between. "Sit." "Jungkook I want you to f*ck me." You whine in desperation. "I'm not done playing with you.

Now angel sit."

You sigh in frustration as your back lays against his bare muscular chest, while he opens your legs up once again. You feel the cool breeze hit your overstimulated p*ssy and you're eager for his touch even more.

He starts off rubbing your cl!t slowly and intensely, then in faster circles, and slows down again when he marks the side of your neck with bruises. "Oh-jungkook faster!"

He glides your wetness over your cl!t fingering you swifter making your legs unconsciously close, but he keeps them wide open.

"Keep your beautiful legs open princess . You want me to make you feel good right?"

You give a quick nod as small whimpers escape your mouth. "Need your words." Catching you by surprise, he slaps your pulsating p*ssy. "Yes. It feels g-good." It's feels so good daddy ""

His fingers leave your heat, now that he's gotten out of bed and started stripping off his lower half.

Jungkook hovers over your body teasing your slit with his luscious t!p. Being impatient, you put his dick into your awaited entrance making you both express the shared bliss.

"Impatient huh?" He chuckles holding both of your hands above you while your breasts move in an undulated way from his sensual thrusts.

Your moans and whimpers become louder at how good your husband makes you feel, promoting him to move faster. This is just what you needed, and you're so glad that your boyfriend provides you with your needs.

He paces faster before pulling out in the middle of your intimacy. "Why'd you pull out?" "A$s up, my baby You respond to his command by turning towards him with your as$ in the aroused aroma.

Once again jungkook pushes his lovely c*ck inside of your messy p*ssy once again. You squirm into the pillow as his thrusts become harder and faster. It embarrases you that you can hear his balls slap against your cl!t, but the fact that it adds more pleasure puts you over the edge.

The headboard bangs against the wall when he starts to dig his nails into waist, f*cking you the way you deserve.

"Kook, please slow down ." Jungkook grabs you by your hair, softly dragging it against his brawny chest, as your back hits against his.

"My girl knows how to take this filling cock doesn't she? You like it when i fuck you like this don't you? Breeding my beautiful wife's p*ssy."

He pounds solid and stronger to the point where you feel like your legs feel weakened. While his right hand goes around to play with your engulfing cl!t. As he makes more marks on your neck from the side. "Kook !" You push his hand away from your clit but he returns it to your heat anyways.

"Move your hand baby, let daddy play with it, come on ."

You throw your head back on his nape now that you're getting close to your high.

"I'm gonna cum" "Yeah? Me. Too. Glad. This. Is. All. Mine. F*cking. Mine." After every word he makes sure to plunge inside you to feel all of what you have for him, taking in every tasty thrust.

Through every swift movement your breasts moved against his motion

. "All y-yours Jeon." "That's right Mrs. Jeon, Now c*m for me."

A few sloppy thrusts later you both let go of your immense highs, as you moan his name for a few letting your intense orgasm wash over you.

Your legs tremble with despair indicating you're f*cked out. Jungkook pulls out, crashing onto the bed while beside you as you do the same.

He turns your body towards his, caressing your shoulder. "I'm glad we did this after such a long time." "Me too, I didn't realize that we haven't been intimate." You reply, as you brush his wet, unkempt hair out of his face.

"We should freshen up and clean the sheets." "Mm." He mumbles, making you question his response. "

The air in the bedroom was thick with the lingering heat of their passion, the soft hum of the city outside barely audible through the mansion's grand windows. Y/N's body was still trembling faintly, the aftershocks of her release leaving her breathless and pliant beneath Jungkook. Her wrists, now freed from the velvet handcuffs, bore faint red marks that he gently kissed, his lips tender and reverent as he soothed her skin. Her eyes fluttered, heavy with exhaustion and bliss, as she gazed up at him, her heart swelling with love.

Jungkook's dark eyes softened, the earlier intensity giving way to a quiet adoration as he looked down at her, his thumb brushing across her cheek. "You're everything, angel," he murmured, his voice low and husky, laced with an intimacy that made her heart skip. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a slow, languid kiss, their breaths mingling as they savored the closeness.

Y/N's hands, finally free, reached for him, her fingers threading through his dark hair, pulling him closer. "I love you, Kookie," she whispered against his lips, her voice soft but fervent, her words carrying the weight of everything they'd shared in this moment.

He smiled, a rare, boyish grin that made her heart flutter, and pressed his forehead against hers. "I love you too, baby," he said, his voice a quiet vow. "Always."

With a gentle shift, Jungkook moved to lie beside her, his strong arms pulling her close until her body was pressed against his, their skin warm and flushed from their intimacy. He guided her carefully, his touch both possessive and tender, as he settled her against him. Y/N's breath hitched as he positioned himself, still intimately connected, their bodies entwined in a way that felt both vulnerable and deeply comforting. The sensation of cockwarming enveloped them, a quiet, unspoken promise of closeness that went beyond the physical.

"Stay like this," Jungkook whispered, his voice a soft command as he wrapped his arms around her, one hand resting on the small of her back, the other cradling her head against his chest. "Just you and me, angel. Right here."

Y/N nodded, her cheek pressed against the steady rhythm of his heartbeat, her body relaxing into his embrace. The warmth of him, the gentle rise and fall of his chest, and the intimate connection between them lulled her into a state of blissful calm. "Always," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, her fingers tracing lazy patterns across his skin.

The silk sheets rustled softly as they settled, their bodies molded perfectly together, as if they were made to fit this way. The mansion around them-their new home-stood silent, its grandeur a mere backdrop to the quiet, sacred moment they shared. The city lights glimmered faintly through the windows, casting a soft glow across their entwined forms, illuminating the love that bound them.

Jungkook pressed a gentle kiss to the top of her head, his lips lingering as he breathed her in, his voice a low murmur in the quiet. "This is our home now, baby," he said, his words filled with promise. "And every night, I want you right here, in my arms, just like this."

Y/N smiled, her eyes drifting shut as exhaustion claimed her, the warmth of his body and the steady beat of his heart lulling her toward sleep. "Forever, Kookie," she whispered, her voice fading as she surrendered to the comfort of his embrace.

Jungkook tightened his hold, his lips curving into a soft smile as he watched her drift off, her breaths slowing, her body soft and pliant against his. He stayed awake a little longer, his gaze tracing the delicate lines of her face, the way her lashes fluttered against her cheeks, the way she fit so perfectly in his arms. This was his everything-his angel, his home, his world.

As sleep began to claim him too, Jungkook pressed one final kiss to her forehead, his heart full. In the quiet of their new mansion, with Y/N nestled in his embrace, their bodies still intimately connected, they drifted into a peaceful slumber, wrapped in each other's love-a perfect ending to the night that marked the beginning of their forever.

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To be continued ..