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𖡼𖤣𖥧𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓋼𓍊
Jennie leaned back in her plush velvet chair, her heart pounding in anticipation. She had spent hours planning this moment, and every detail had to be perfect. She wore a sheer black lingerie set that left little to the imagination, and her long dark hair cascaded down her shoulders in loose waves.
She heard the front door of their mansion open and close, and her husband Jungkook's footsteps as he made his way down the hallway. Jennie took a deep breath, her nerves giving way to excitement as she heard his heavy footsteps approach.
Jungkook was a formidable man, known for his cold, calculated demeanor. But Jennie knew there was a softer side to him, a side that only she had ever seen. And she was determined to bring it out tonight.
As soon as Jungkook entered the room, Jennie stood up from her chair and sauntered over to him, her hips swaying seductively. She could see the surprise in his eyes as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body against his.
"Hello, husband," she whispered in his ear, her breath hot against his skin.
Jungkook's hands reflexively went to Jennie's waist, and for a moment, he just stood there, unsure of how to react. But then Jennie felt him relax, and a small smile played at the corners of his lips.
"Well, well, well," he said, his voice low and husky. "What do we have here?"
Jennie leaned in and kissed him, her lips soft and insistent against his. She could feel his resistance melting away as he deepened the kiss, his hands tightening on her waist.
With a gentle push, Jennie guided Jungkook towards the plush velvet couch in the corner of the room. She sat down and pulled him down with her, straddling his lap as she continued to kiss him.
Jungkook's hands were roaming over Jennie's body now, his fingers tracing the lace edges of her lingerie, and Jennie could feel herself growing wet with desire. She rocked her hips against him, feeling his hard length press against her.
"Fuck, Jennie," Jungkook muttered, his voice ragged with desire. "What are you trying to do to me?"
Jennie smiled wickedly and stood up, her hands going to the waistband of her lingerie. She slowly slid them down her hips, letting them pool at her feet.
Jungkook's eyes were glued to her body, his gaze intense and hungry. Jennie could see the desire in his eyes, and she knew she had him right where she wanted him.
She climbed back onto his lap, guiding him inside her, and they both moaned as he filled her completely. Jennie started to move, grinding her hips against his, and Jungkook's hands went to her ass, helping her set the pace.
They fucked hard and fast, their bodies slapping together as they chased their release. Jennie could feel herself getting close, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
"Come for me, Jennie," Jungkook growled, his fingers digging into her hips. "Come for me now."
Jennie obeyed, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave, and Jungkook followed right after her, his release filling her completely.
They collapsed against each other, their bodies slick with sweat and sex. Jennie looked up at Jungkook, her heart swelling with love and desire.
"I love you," she whispered, and Jungkook's eyes softened as he looked down at her.
"I love you too, Jennie," he said, and Jennie knew that no matter what the future held, they would always have this moment, this connection that no one else could ever break.
Just then, the door to their mansion opened and closed again, and Jennie and Jungkook looked up in surprise.
"I hope we're not interrupting anything," a voice said, and Jennie turned to see two of Jungkook's henchmen standing in the doorway, leering at them.
Jungkook's hands went to his gun, but Jennie put a hand on his arm, a wicked smile on her lips.
"On the contrary," she said, her voice low and seductive. "I think we're just getting started."
