𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐄 || 𝐉𝐉𝐊

Muse 20.

Third person's pov:

"Jungkook. How did you get in?"he roams his hand around her body,from the bottom to the top stopping to her neck as he puts some pressure on there,pulling her closer.

"You want me,don't you?"for a moment she wanted to lush him away and just stab him to death with the knife that was placed just behind her but at the second thought,when his hands started to explore her body,inching closer,their mouth exchanging breaths from afar,she feels the pit of her stomach feeling unpleasently weord,the feel that she felt whenever he used to do thus to her before.

"He hasn't touched you yet,has he?"he speaks but her mind just falls right into his eyes that stared at her through the darkness,that was making the tension rose up even more. You want me to give in and let you fuck me like old times?

She smirks. "Mhm you know what i'm thinking?"she pulls him closer by his collar,mouths just inches aoart as they both looked at each other. Her mind still hazy by the ton of champagne she had drunk earlier.

"Exactly what i'm thinking malyshka"you wanna fuck me? Want me to moan for you? Sure,i'll do it. Because that'll be the strongest twist in my revenge that i've planned for you my sweetheart,having you stay addicted to me,letting you stay addicted to me,letting you eat me up till the end but at the end,there'll be me,leaving you being obsessed with me,addicted to my fragrance,the rotten fruit you made everyone else eat. I'll leave you addicted,like you left me jungkook.

She rubs her palms through his clothed chest,getting even more closer to him as his heartbeat fastens. "Make love to me,like you used to jungkook. Make me moan for you like you used to"one whisper,and he crashes his lips onto hers,lifting her up in his arms not letting go of her lips as he carries her to the couch,sitting on it with her on his lap.

He kisses him like it was the first and last time she was kissing him. He was hungry for her,for jer intimacy for her closure. "I'm not gonna stop until you're shaking now malyshka,i'm going to make love to you till there's no one else on your mind anymore"

She grins under the moonlight as he slides down her dress,wanting to just have her as soon as possible under him. "Devour me jungkook"and she lets him have his way,let's him satisfty his hunger after so many days,having him tiuch her and make her moan.

Skin being tiuched everywhere that pleasured her,thkugh she was doing it all for revege yet she felt pleasured,she remekbered her touch but somewhere it felt like the most disgusted one and somewhere it felt heaven to her,her mind of cloud nine as he made her moan his name,not stopping till she negged him to stop.

Jungkook smirks,as he sees her moaning and panting under him,just like he remembered,his most beaitiful muse,his art piece. But the best part was,that he was recording himself fucking her for someone that got on his nerves everytime he was close to her these days.

The pendant dangling in her neck,he never takes it off but adjusts it at an angle so the camera hidden inside it could record everything much better for Lori to see later on,not stopping but to make her scream for him.

"Here's a special treat for you Lori and a reminder that you coukd never make her moan for you like this. This woman's mine"

The next morning arrives as jungkook grunts,waking up to an unusual place but groans as he sits up onto the couch,ruffling his hair. Oh yeah,i fucked y/n last night.

He hears some sound from the kitchen and puts on just his pant,making his way towards there and just silently leaning against the doorframe,seeing the woman in front of him wearing his shirt. Only. Which made him give a hard time again but he just stands there,looking at her.