Olivia's heart pounded as she stared at the text message. After years of being apart, she had unexpectedly run into Jungkook at the grocery store. They had shared a passionate, intense love in their youth, but life had taken them in different directions. Now, here he was, standing before her, his piercing gaze sending shivers down her spine.
Olivia's memories of Jungkook flooded back. The way his muscles rippled under his clothes, the deep timbre of his voice, and the way he made her feel alive. She remembered the way he would take her in his arms, his strong hands roaming her body, awakening desires she didn't know she had.
As they exchanged pleasantries, Jungkook's eyes lingered on her, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. Olivia felt a familiar heat rise within her, and she knew that the sparks between them were still very much alive.
They decided to catch up over dinner, and as they sat across from each other at the dimly lit restaurant, the air between them crackled with tension. Their conversation flowed easily, as if they had never been apart. They talked about their lives, their successes, and their failures. But as the night wore on, their banter grew more flirtatious, and Olivia felt her heart racing.
Jungkook reached across the table and took her hand in his, his touch sending shivers up her arm. "Do you remember how much I loved your body, Olivia?" he asked, his voice low and husky.
Olivia blushed at the memory of their past encounters, the way he had worshipped her body, exploring every inch of her with his skilled hands. She nodded, her breath hitching in her throat as she remembered the way he had taken her, rough and unyielding.
Jungkook stood up, his chair scraping against the floor. "Come with me," he growled, his eyes burning with desire.
Olivia followed him out of the restaurant, her heart pounding in her chest. They went to his apartment, and as they entered, he slammed the door behind them, pinning her against it. Jungkook's hands were everywhere, tearing at her clothes, leaving her naked before him.
Olivia's protests were feeble, her body betraying her as it responded to his touch. She remembered the way he had taken her the first time, rough and unforgiving. And although she had wanted it to be gentle, she couldn't deny the primal instincts that surged through her as Jungkook took her once again.
He clipped her big red nipples in his tight clutches, tearing at the fabric of her underwear, leaving her bare before him. Her body writhed in his grasp as he tied her hands and legs to the bed, her screams echoing through the room.
Jungkook's body was a force to be reckoned with, his muscles bulging as he towered over her. He was a cold, harsh man, but Olivia couldn't deny the way he made her feel alive. She felt his hot breath on her neck as he freed himself, his massive dick dripping with precum as he pushed it forcefully inside her wet and tight pussy, drawing out blood.
Olivia screamed his name all night, her long hairs spreading on the bed, some sticking to her sweaty pale neck decorated with his purple marks. Her red face with her sore throat and pussy were testament to their intense lovemaking. Tears streamed down her face continuously as she squirmed, trying to free herself from his grasp.
But as she looked up at Jungkook, she saw the raw, primal passion in his eyes. And in that moment, she knew that no matter how rough or harsh he was, she would always belong to him.
And with a final, powerful thrust, Jungkook cummed inside her, his sticky thick and big load filling her up completely. As he collapsed on top of her, Olivia felt a sense of completion, her body spent and sated. She knew that their love was far from conventional, but as she looked up at the ceiling, she couldn't help but smile. For in the arms of Jungkook, she had found a love that was wild, untamed, and truly unforgettable.
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