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C321 - Stealing you- Part 2

Her eyes fluttered open to look at Jungkook, seeing him look at her intently as he took her close to the next high, she realised he was going to pull away from her again, and her hand shot down to place it on his.       

"Don't," she whispered to him in the sweetest way possible while staring into his red eyes that looked hooded and dark.      

Jungkook gritted his teeth when he heard her plea. He wanted to steal her away from every possible thing and keep her here with him just for himself. How long had he waited for her to look at him with dewy-eyed where she was opening her heart to him.      

"If you don't want I will stop," said Jungkook, as if he had misinterpreted her words. This had Lisa turn restless by thinking that he had taken her words as wanting him to stop when it was the opposite.      

Her lack of words had been misunderstood, and Lisa felt troubled over it. Jungkook instead of moving away, leaned towards her, kissing her soft lips and at the same time, she felt him push his finger back in before the speed started to pick before tipping her off with the release that was all over his hand.      

"You were teasing me!" Lisa cried with her eyebrows furrowed and Jungkook chuckled.      

"I cannot help it," he kissed her nose. "Whenever I see you, I can't resist not being mean to you. But you should know," he said bringing his hand up to his mouth before licking it clean. "I am mean to you only because I love you."      

"You are mean to a lot of people," she pointed out, feeling her body buzz with the ecstasy she felt in Jungkook's arms.      

Jungkook's lips twisted, a glint of mischief in them, "The word for me with respect to others would be cruel."      

Lisa took in the words that he said to her, letting it sink into her just like the pleasure that had turned her body weak. Her heart had calmed down, and now that Jungkook had pulled his hand away from her, she could feel the cold air touching her bare bottom and legs. She crossed her legs shyly, her eyes wandering to search her undergarment that was on the ground.      

Jungkook, who noticed her eyes wandering towards her undergarment, pulled himself away from her to get up and get hold of her undergarment in his hand. He helped her to wear it by sliding it up her smooth milky legs, "Lift yourself," he instructed, and Lisa who had been entranced by Jungkook's presence quickly raised her bottom so that he could put the white undergarment back to its place.      

Lisa wondered how she would be stepping out of the room without a dress. She would probably need to ask the maid to get one of her dresses from her room, thought Lisa to herself.      

Remembering her earlier words, Lisa looked at Jungkook, not breaking her gaze away from him. As he continued to stare at her, Lisa pushed herself up, and she saw him pull her petticoat down which he had pushed up. How strange, that smalls things had changed. The hand that she was frightened of, which had the ability to push and tear her, the same hand was making her petticoat proper now.     

Time and time, it was Jungkook who had teased and taunted her by his words, pleasing her since the time she had stepped into the castle. She didn't know how to phrase it right, but she wanted to please him too.      

"Jungkook," Lisa said, his name on her lips held a tinge of passion in it after the aftermath of Jungkook's ministrations, "I...I would like to.." it was awkward to tell such things.      

Jungkook looked at her, bringing his hand forward to caress her, "Are you sure?" he asked, his voice thick with desire. Lisa gave him a nod. If there was something she believed in, it was that a relationship was a two-way passage where two people had to be equal in sharing their feelings and thoughts for it to work. And Lisa wanted it to work.      

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