[ ᴘʟᴀʏ sᴏɴɢ : Under the influence - chris Brown. ]
« I fvcking love this song, damn those lyrics, i mean, its so addicting------ i don't have words to explain. ˚‧º·(˚ ˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥ )‧º·˚»
Jungkook's feet paused on the middle, when the little woman in his shoulder punch his back.
" Iseul, don't make me do worse with little body of yours. ", he rasped in his sensual vocals, gripping her thighs firmly in his arms.
Iseul's moistened face went pale.
His words successfully ate her courage to fight & hope to be free.
A sultry smirk tugged on his lips, when her arms loosen around his back. His words worked.
He softly places his palm on her round shaped flat butts. His thick slender finger moves gently, on her plump delicate skin.
The tip of her nose drenched with light crimson shade, she tightly presses her eyes with embarrassment & fear, fear of being taint by him.
" Sorry, little one for being hard on you. ", He spoke in his soft tone, caressing her butt softly where he spanked her hard few minutes ago.
He stretches his leg towards the giant sized bed in the middle of his room, still gawking her butt with his burning eyes and caressing her skin gently.
A torment breathless sobs escapes from her dried throat, when his fingers touched the outline of inner wear through her jeans.
His undomesticated eyes sharpens hearing her sobs, his clutch on her thighs tightens, he wants to stop, he want to wait for her permission, but the drugs in his veins wants something apart from his heart.
His feets paused infront of the bed, his free hands leads to her waist, he grabs her waist.
" calm down, little one... I will be gentle. ", He whispered softly before pulling her down from his shoulder as she sobbed realising they've reached the bed.
His words developed her fear more, her little frame curved into smaller because of dread fear, Fear of him.
Clutching her little frame in his dense grip, he slowly made her little frame settle down on the worth a king's ransom black mattress.
His lips pulled a wicked smirk looking at his little woman, his bride. Her brown orbs were downcast and bowed, he tilted his head left, trying to match his eyes with her.
