Chapter 7

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      !!!!! MATURE CONTENT AHEAD!!!!!

Weeks flew and Biyanka was engrossed in her work, Jimin had to travel cities but always came home to spend the night.. even if it meant coming Almost close to morning.

Today he walked inside his house turning on the lights and carefully removing his coat.

He opened the door to their bedroom only to see Biyanka curled up inside the blanket.
Her light snores filling the room and Jimin's ears like music.
He threw his tie and belt somewhere in the room and slid into the sheets besides his love..

"Mmm... good morning" jimin whispered wrapping his arms around her and pulling her as close as possible while she pushed her face into his chest taking in his scent.

"Did you eat" she whispered in her sleepy voice still eyes closed and tugged to his chest.
"Hmmmm... I did.. sleep baby.. it's only 3:30" he whispered closing his eyes and kissing her head while she nodded falling back to a more comfortable sleep now.

...
Jimin then woke up yawning and stretching in bed looking around to find no one.
He got down and opened a few buttons of his shirt.. walking outside

"B...biiii" he rubbed his eyes and suddenly his eyes doubled the size finding a completely new man in his house standing just near the sofa looking towards the kitchen.

"What the fuck? Who the hell are you?" Jimin almost yelled and saw Biynaka coming panicked

"Jimin! That's Neil, he's an intern at my office.. he's new in Seoul and lives alone, since I wasn't going to office today he offered to get some
Papers from me" she explained and Jimin's body relaxed.

He then looked at Biyanka and a smile made way on his face.
He pulled her face closer to his and kissed her lips and then her nose
"Ah good morning baby"
He whispered and Biyanka's eyes went wide..
"W...we have .. we have guests baby" she whispered her cheeks now growing red

And Jimin giggled but his smile disappearing when he looked at Neil who stood shy in their living room watching them both romance.

"..N..Neil... h... he's my fiancé.. Jimin.. I almost forgot to introduce" and she was cut when Jimin spoke tones deeper

"Husband.. I'm her husband.. Park Jimin, make yourself comfortable. And I really hope whatever business you saw here you don't go outside spitting it.." he spoke glaring at the younger man while
Neil shifted uncomfortably.

"H...hello Mr. Park, everyone knows you sir, and ofcourse .. it's an honour to meet you sir, yes yes sir everything remaine private sir I have no intentions in deceiving maam or you sir. She's warned me in advance" he bowed and Jimin nodded walking towards the kitchen.

After getting a shower he now sat in the study while pas suing but he living room looking at what exactly the guy was doing.

"Don't you have other works? Rather than being here?" He asked and Neil stood up
"..s...sir I was here to get Ma'am's ideas so I could continue with the designs like she does. She's really the best" he said and Biyanka who sat on the far side of the sofa looked at jimin expressionless.

"Make it quick you know, I have my wife for today and i don't think I like anyone's presence on my day offs" he commented leaving and Biynaka glared at him

"Okay Neil I'm sorry for him, but yeah like it'd be nice if we meet in the office itself and I would discuss stuff with you there? You have the designs with you.. and yeah" she smiled getting up and giving him the file

"Oh sure ma'am, I'm sorry and thank you, I'll
See you tomorrow maam. Have a nice day" he bowed and walked out.

...

Biyanka then went towards the study,
Almost furious and ready to pour her anger at jimin .. but as soon as she made it inside she was pushed to the door, her eyes couldn't see much since the lights were dimmed and then the moment she was about to yell his name,
He had his mouth over hers...
Her back pressed to the door as he locked it while kissing her hard.

"J...jimin"
She gasped trying to breathe when JIMIN's cold voice made shivers run down her spine

"No man can look at you and enjoy your beauty like I do. You can have a thousand eyes wanting you baby, but I am the only one who can do this" he whispered and Biyanka moaned as Jimin suddenly pressed her right boob,

"Beg me biyanka!" He brought his lips closer to her ear while she closed her eyes breathing heavy
"P...please" she whispered as Jimin's other hand went behind her neck to her hair and he pulled it to expose her neck.. now staring at her begging

His hand on the breast travelled to her lips as he caressed her lower lip with his fingers and then pushed his thumb inside her mouth.

She was fast in wrapping her lips around it and swirling her tongue, her eyes growing darker and needy
"F...fuck.. you're so done" his voice octaves low now...
And that made her almost orgasm right there.

Jimin could feel her body getting hot, her lips sucking on his thumb, as he now took it out licking it himself and pushing his mouth on hers,
He trailed his lips to her neck, sucking and biting while she moaned.

"Fuck... you smell like heaven and I'll fuck you until you smell like me" he whispered and smirked still kissing her neck now moving to her collar bones.

He could feel himself getting too hard when she pulling his hair and he hurriedly pulled her shirt down exposing her lavender lace bra.
He did not even give her time to react as he unclasped it in one go now exposing her boobs.. his lips latched onto her nipple while his other hand fondled with other.

She moaned his name as he bit her and he smiled
Going a bit too hard on her this time
"I'll fuck you good today, you've literally had a man here inside.. Looking at you like he was ready to jump on you... ah.. biyanka the way you make me suffer. Only if he could see you like this.. all exposed, beautiful and needy for me.
Just for me" he spoke in her mouth as his one hand slid inside her shorts.

She gasped feeling his fingers on her core.. he teased her boobs with his tongue while his fingers played with her core...

"..P...please" she whispered and he smirked
"Beg for it.. so I fuck you like my queen"

It was in moments Jimin had carried her towards his table.. all the stuff on that flying to the ground while her hips rested on the flat surface he removed her shorts.
He then pulled up his tshirt and stood rubbing his length through the sweatpants ... taking in the view the little light gave of her..
her shirt hanging open with her Breasts out and her just in her underwear.. disheaved hair, her chest moving while she took deep breaths.

He loved every inch of her..
she opened her eyes and saw him smirking.
Her hands pulled her towards him as he held her thighs.
Her hands then traced feeling his muscles, and then feeling his length through the cloth.

"Fuck..." he let out a moan when He saw her moving her hand inside his sweatpants ..

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