Double Meaning

7.2 ⚠️

Jungkook brushed his tongue over her frozen lips before he continued speaking.

"Whatever play you want to do... Only do it with Jeon Jungkook. What do you think?"

Unable to answer the unexpected question, Lisa merely stared into the deep abyss of his eyes.

"Seducing someone with a kiss, shaking your hips on top of a man, and ultimately sex... You'd do it all only with me."

A peculiar feeling came over Lisa. Her throat was dry as she swallowed, and her heart began to race inside her chest.

"As for the threesome or swapping that you've mentioned before... Any third party is forbidden. I don't like sharing my food. I'll work harder to make up for the extra person, so give up on that idea."

"Excuse me..."

When he heard her anxious voice, Jungkook pressed his lips to hers and chuckled.

"Are you shocked?"

Lisa then realized that he was just telling a bad joke, but she wasn't able to come up with a rebuttal as she normally would. Jungkook's gaze on her was as intense as always, but something felt a bit different. It was sticky... like sugar water.

"Do you have to be so frozen over something like this?"

"......"

"You're the one who said you wanted to pay back your debt. If you act like this, I feel like I'm threatening you or something."

He lightly bit her lips and plunged his tongue between them. The kiss didn't feel any different than usual. However, something felt off. It felt strangely soft. Lisa pulled back her head and gave him a confused look.

"Uh... hmm..."

She didn't have a chance to think of what to say. Jungkook swallowed her lips again and entwined his tongue with hers. He caressed her face as he began to suck. After he rubbed her earlobe, he moved his finger behind her ear and brushed against the sensitive skin there. With his other hand, he pushed aside her undone gown and began to grope her exposed chest.

"Hmm... Mm..."

He put her nipples between his fingers just as she had done and began to stimulate them. At the same time, he massaged her breasts. The taste of whiskey began to slowly mix into her mouth. Like a graceful snake, Jungkook's tongue began to move inside her mouth. Lisa reflexively sucked.

"W...Wait a minute..."

She tried to push him away with her free hand, but he easily grabbed her wrist. Jungkook took his lips off hers and looked at her with his terribly deep eyes.

"Why?"

Her heart began to race once again when she looked into his gaze. She was used to seeing the eyes of bewitched men. Whenever she saw it, she felt a sense of accomplishment or victory. However, when she saw them on Jeon Jungkook, she didn't feel it at all. Instead, she felt strange.

"Why are you stopping me?"

Jungkook brought his lips to the wrist he was holding. His lips pressed against her racing pulse. Lisa felt as if that spot was burning. There was still a faint bruise on the wrist from when he had tried to stop her from harming herself.

Jungkook swept his tongue over the blueish bruise. She felt something warm and wet brush against the delicate skin, and it tickled. She felt strange. She hadn't felt like this before.

"Does it hurt a lot here?"

"...I thought my wrist was going to snap."

Lisa tried to hide her nervousness by speaking curtly, but Jungkook's reply was soft.