- { 𝐯𝐢𝐢. 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐘 }

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WARNING : MATURE CONTENT

Sparks shot down my spine as Mister Jeon slid his tongue between the seams of my lips, urging me to open my mouth and accept him. Whimpering, I tilted my head back and opened my mouth. Mister Jeon slid tongue inside my mouth—licking and tasting me and I grasped weakly at his waist.

Kissing him was like nothing I had ever felt before. It was electric, exciting, and somehow warm and filled me with happiness. And arousal. Feeling my wetness coating my panties, I clenched the together, never ceasing trying to keep up with Mister Jeon's kisses, whimpering as I did so.

A low growl erupted from the back of his throat before he pulled away, a string of saliva connecting our lips together. "What's wrong, Sweetheart?" He whispered gruffly, cupping his large hand on my waist. Opening my mouth, my chest rose and fell quickly due to my pants.

"—" nothing but a tiny little whimper left my lips. Mister Jeon's lips lifted in a smug smirk, "Come here, little baby." He spoke roughly, desire making his tone darker. Stumbling all over myself, I jumped up into his arms before he gently cradled me to his chest, and left the kitchen.

Sneakily wiggling so I could have access to his neck, I stuck out my tongue and licked a long strip up his neck, feeling satisfaction as he paused his actions. One hand holding me against him, while the other held the railing, Mister Jeon looked down at me with a raised brow.

"Hm?" He asked softly, shrugging innocently, I snuggled my face back into his neck, trailing kissing up and down his tendon. Shivering slightly, Mister Jeon carried me up the stairs and took quick, yet quiet steps to his room.

"Naughty girl." He murmured to himself. Mister Jeon entered his room and shut the door behind us. Waiting anxiously, I watched Mister Jeon lock the door.

This is really happening!

I need to pinch myself to make sure I'm not in another one of my dreams.

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