ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ ɪɪ || ᴋᴛʜ & ᴊᴋ

Chapter 28 || Cooking

"Say you are mine!" Jungkook growled as he moved his hips in slow movements.

"No!" Kang Yeri snapped back from under him even as her nails dug into his shoulders and her heels dug into his ass, clutching him close.

"And you are getting very repetitive, asshole," she hissed out.

"Then tell me what I want to hear! Say you are mine!" he growled. A slow smile took over his face. "Asshole? Baby, you are giving me ideas for later," he chuckled.

He saw the sexiest scowl on her face as she gritted her teeth.

"Shut up. And move faster!" she instructed, clutching him tightly. Her face was filled with lust similar to his.

He groaned and almost lost control. Gritting his teeth he somehow managed to stop from doing as she instructed. He didn't know why but he kept insisting on asking her to say those words, even if she wouldn't mean them. He just wanted to hear her say she was his. The primal thrill of hearing those words from her would simply be outstanding.

"I won't go any faster," he said, deliberately keeping up the slow pace even though it was a torture for him as much as it was for her. "I will go on like this all night, unless I hear those words. I'll keep you on the edge, not allowing you to come. You want to come, don't you?" he softly taunted.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed. Her legs and hands slowly slid away from him. The next instant, she shoved him hard with a force that had him automatically move to an upright position. And then she sat up with a smooth move and pushed him hard once again until his back hit the mattress.

With a determined look on her face, she climbed on top of him.

***

Delicious smells wafted in the air.

Jungkook was sitting on a dining chair in the small kitchen of the cottage with a smile spread across his face.

Kang Yeri, the most cunning, violent and dangerous woman in the three neighboring provinces was... cooking.

He watched as she moved in smooth, confident and graceful movements while she prepared the meal.

He had noticed that she was always graceful. Even when she moved on top of him, and his eyes rolled over with pleasure, sometimes he forced himself to keep his eyes open, only because he wanted to watch her move. There was an effortless sensuality in all her movements.

Over the past weeks, the little cottage had turned into their own paradise and also their war zone.

He had never seen or even met someone like her before.

She was beautiful, strong, fierce and fiery. She was also a brilliant leader for the Kangs. He had known that fact even when he had hated her, but now that he didn't, he realized how much she had done for her people. Her brain was constantly at work. She not only asked him and the architects and engineers plenty of questions on how things worked, but she also had an amazing photographic memory.

Never had he debated on topics such as business management or some random physics and math theories while he was in bed with a woman.

She was even curious about sex. She wasn't a naive virgin or anything, but she had not been very experienced. However, she was a fast learner. She always watched his face whenever she took him in her mouth or pleasured him in other ways. Just like he knew what she enjoyed the most, she had already figured out about him, too.

She fascinated him in other ways in bed as well. Until her, he was only used to submissive women or at least women who pretended to be innocent and meek. They liked following his orders both in and out of bed, making them seem like they were sweet and helpless while he was in charge completely, taking care of their needs.