"𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡'𝙨 🍆 𝙩𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚? 😈🔥"
Smut/Sex (a lot)
☆ THIS BOOK HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH ANYONE'S PERSONAL LIFE OR FEELINGS. EVERYTHING INSIDE IS FICTIONAL.
YOU ARE FREE TO LEAVE IF YOU FEEL TRIGGE...
The warm, muggy air of the late afternoon hung heavy over the lavish estate, carrying with it the faint scent of jasmine and chlorine.
In the expansive backyard, the swimming pool glittered invitingly, its water a vibrant turquoise that seemed to beckon to those who dared to brave its depths.
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A lone figure, clad only in a black speedo, stood at the shallow end of the pool, his muscular frame glistening with sweat as he leaned against the cool tiled edge.
The figure in question was none other than Jungkook, the enigmatic and powerful CEO.
He let out a contented sigh, feeling the weight of the day begin to lift from his shoulders as he allowed his body to succumb to the soothing warmth of the water.
His assistant, Felix, and his beloved sex slave, Han, were already in the pool, attending to his every need.
Felix knelt before him, carefully washing Jungkook's hair, his strong, tanned hands massaging his scalp as he worked.
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Han, on the other hand, swam gracefully behind Jungkook, his lithe body cutting through the water like a knife.
The water dripped from his muscled chest, trailing a path down to his well-groomed pubic hair.
Jungkook closed his eyes, reveling in the sensation of being pampered.
He could feel Felix's hot breath against his ear as the younger man spoke.
"You're getting hard, Master," he whispered, a note of desire in his voice. "Should I help you relieve some of that tension?"
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