~story line~
As Y/N discovers she's pregnant with Jungkook's child, conflicting emotions overwhelm her. Despite their tumultuous relationship, she grapples with the idea of bringing a child into their world of crime and danger due to someone's great...
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was it forced? . .
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Jungkook pov
I heard her load gasp when I pull her panty down.
The Words automatically slip from my mouth when I witnessed real heaven in front of me.
" oh my godness, wonderful" I felt goosebumps all over my body. She is incredibly beautiful.
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I take long Breath to control my excited hormone. I cannot take my eyes off from her pinkish Clint. She is gorgeously beautiful.
" d-don't stare like that... I-I'm s-shy" her low voice hit my eardump. I sneakily avert my gaze from her pussy to her.
" I witness real heaven today. You're so beautiful" I shamelessly spat. Her already red rosy cheeks become more reddened by my statement. I chuckle on her condition.
" don't look at me like this jungkookieee" she whine shyly. Why she is looking cute. I again cover the space between us and hover over her naked frame.
" my dick is paining in pleasure, after seeing your pink pussy" I husky murmum near her ear. She is so addictive.
" you are making me crazy y/n." I whisper and sniff her hair smell. My hand again cup her soft squeezy boobs. I massage her boobs seductively. I'm craving for her. She is moaning in pleasure. She pull me for a passionate kiss. I bite her lips when I become impatient for her. She hissed in pain. I detach my lips from her and saw my art work. Her lips become swollen from the impact of hot kiss.
I trail my kisses from her lips to her jaw line. I give her purple bluish hicky before going down toward her collar bone. She have perfect collar bone. Her everything is alluring me. I move downward towards the valley of her breast. I give her butterfly kisses there. She wiggle and cooed pleasurably.
Only I know how much difficult it was for me to make her comfortable around me. Her hyphephobia is something which scares me the most. I love when she crave for only my touch. Her body wants my and only my touch.
