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- { 𝐱𝐱𝐯𝐢𝐢. 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐄 }
I was still feeling the aftermath of my orgasms.
Waiting in Jungkook's huge bathtub, I winced at the soreness of my body. But fuck, I had never felt so content and happy. Jungkook had left to get me some snacks while the tub filled up.
He was the sweetest man in the entire world. Not only does he take care of me, attending to all my needs, but he also bought my favorite lavender scented oil and bath bombs after he had gotten back from work.
I was so grateful to have him in my life.
My eyes slowly fluttered closed as the warm water enveloped me. It was at least one o'clock in the morning, but I wasn't feeling the need to sleep. All I wanted was to snuggle in his arms.
The water swished around my hips as I sat up and cradled my swollen belly with my hands, feeling my baby kick against my stomach.
Jungkook, who was only wearing his boxers, came inside the dim lit bathroom carrying what seemed to be a bowl of fruit, and a glass of wine. My eyes lit up as he gently closed the door behind him and smiled lovingly.
"How are you feeling, baby?" his eyes crinkled as he smiled wider and handed me my snack.
"Yum! Thank you! And i'm okay, promise." I grinned, pecking his cheek. He chuckled and smoothed the hair around my face with a single hand.
"You're welcome."
I speared a piece of mango with my fork and brought it to my mouth as I scooted forward, so Jungkook could step in behind me. I heard the sound of his boxers hitting the floor and bit my lip.
Don't look. Do not look, Perse.
You'll get horny again.
Jungkook set his glass of wine on the small table that he had beside the tub and carefully stepped in the tub behind me. I melted the instant he brought me into his lap and gently set his tattooed hand on my belly. I reclined back against his chest and forgot the face that we were both naked.
