Te@sing your husband und3r the t@ble when he was on call, gone wrong

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(This fanfic segment contains mature themes, expl?cit content, offensive sl@ngs, strong language. Reader discretion is advised. If you are uncomfortable with such content, please refrain from proceeding further. Before reading this part, it is recommended to read the fanfiction for context.)

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Jungkook slowly lowered himself to kiss her quickly..he couldn't control himself… her fingers brushed against his belt before carefully undoing the buckle.

The soft metallic sound felt louder than it should’ve...Jungkook exhaled deeply… and sat upright..his head tipping back for a second as if he was already losing himself. 

His hand hovered in the air before finally settling into her hair… not forceful… just enough to guide her…

Jk: “Y/n…”

She put him in her m##uth...Her movements were slow… almost teasing… like she was taking her time just to watch him lose his mind..

His grip tightened slightly… not pushing… just holding her… as his breathing grew heavier. The tension between them thickened… 

He let out a strained breath… with his head falling back again… eyes shut as if the feeling alone was too much to handle.

Jk: “Don’t play with me…”

He muttered… because she wasn't letting him release..and It drove him insane...

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Jk: “Ugh..yes..like that...”

She s**ked him hard and he grabbed the edge of the table...and then her head...and before he could c*m...he pushed her away...

Jk: “Now it's my turn”

Something in him snapped...before she could even react, Jungkook pulled her up..turned her and pressed her against the table...and it shook...

Y/n: “Ahh…wait..” 

Her hands instinctively braced against the surface…as she bent over it...her heartbeat racing as she felt him close behind her. There was no space left between them… as he pulled her pan__t!3s down and pressed his manh##d against her a$$...

His hand tightened slightly at her waist… holding her in place as his control slipped further with every second. The slow burn from before was gone.. replaced by something raw… impatient… almost desperate.

She could feel it… the shift in him… the way he wasn’t holding back like before...And that made it worse..Or maybe… better.

A sharp breath left her as he moved closer… and entered in...his presence was overwhelming… consuming… like he wanted to erase every inch of distance between them...

Jk: “Careful what you start… you were enjoying so much while I was on call..now it's your turn...”

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Everytime she was near her cl!max..he would pull out..she pleaded him to let her have him..but he refused...

Y/n: “J-Jungkook please.. I want you..”

He smiled and nodded..and again th##rst harder...and moved fast until he c*me...he was panting hard..and so she was...but he wasn't done yet...

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Jungkook’s grip softened just enough as he turned her around again… his movements were slower now… more deliberate.

His gaze dropped to her woman.. dripping with his s33ds...he picked her up and made her it on the table...

Jk: “Spr-e@d your /3gs…”

And she did... he lowered himself… his touch was no longer rushed… no longer desperate… Like he wanted to feel every reaction… every breath… every small shift in her body...

Her fingers tightened against the table… a sharp inhale escaping her as the tension built all over again..but different this time.

Because now… he was in control in a completely different way..And the way he took his time? That was worse kind of teasing...He su#—ked her hard..she pulled him closer.. spre—ading further..

Y/n: “Ugh..ahh..”

Then suddenly he stopped...she pulled his head and placed it again..where it was...

Y/n: “Don't move and do me right”

He laughed but he liked her boldness..and the way she knew what she wanted...so he did what she asked for....

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