Jeon Jungkook is a king - also, a beast on the battlefield and in the bedroom.
What happens when this monster's eyes fall on the fragile beauty, Kim Taehyung?
Lord Jeon will do anything to make this boy his - anything!
A tale of lust, magic, sex a...
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Jeon put Tae down and made him stand by the bed. Still angry, he went and closed the door shut and vowed the door won't open for hours.
Looking back, he saw Tae still standing in one place crying like a baby. His head was still narrowed down. Jeon's heart ached seeing his baby cry but this time Tae had angered him really bad and Jeon wasn't gonna forgive him that easily.
Removing his crown and black jacket he approached the crying baby.
Tae looked up at Jeon with water in his eyes and as he was about to speak Jeon grabbed his face and kissed him tasting his tears.
"What?" Jeon left him, "You are not going to kiss me back?"
Tae was so confused. What was he supposed to do? If he didn't kiss Jeon back then his husband would kill him. But his body wasn't able to react because he was so afraid.
"Okay," Jeon nodded his head and began undressing Tae.
"Jeon," Tae whimpered as Jeon removed Tae's cape and then the gown from his head.
Finally, Tae was topless in front of Jeon. And he was so beautiful. His skin shining and calling out Jeon. His chest so smooth and edible.
Embarrassed and scared, Tae tried to cover his chest with his hands but Jeon slapped his hands harshly and grabbed his thighs picking him up. Jumping on the bed, he threw Tae on it and took off his long shirt as well staring at Tae still crying covering his face.
Jeon knew Tae's body wasn't ready but he also knew how to make him shake and pant.
Grabbing his hands, he again kissed Tae and forced his tongue inside. Slowly, the tongue began circling Tae's neck and his body began reacting.
Tae cursed himself but couldn't help it. He was turned on just by Jeon's tongue.
Jeon pinned both Tae's hands on the bed and tortured Tae's neck with his tongue.
"Naaahh – Jeeonn," Tae was shaking beneath Jeon. This is what Jeon wanted ever since he had laid eyes on Tae's painting.
Slowly, Jeon moved down to Tae's chest, his nipples and then to his belly. Jeon's tongue began running circles around Tae's belly and navel and Tae was hard like a rock. He had lost it. He had lost the battle with Jeon in the bed. At that moment, he knew how Jeon was gonna control him forever.
"Jeonn – naaahhh – naa – stttoppp," Tae was finding it difficult to talk and even breathe.
He begged Jeon to stop but Jeon began sucking on Tae's navel teasing him even more. Finally, Tae lifted his hands and grabbed Jeon's arms. Jeon was again on top of Tae. Before Jeon could do anything again, Tae grabbed his face and kissed him passionately. Ever since the vows Tae wanted to do it. To show Jeon that he wasn't heartless after all. Jeon's heart fluttered and he shifted his interest completely to Tae's lips, biting it, sucking on it, licking it.
