The Night Manager

Chapter 43 (18+)

Next morning:

Authors pov:

The morning sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over the room. Y/N and Jungkook lay entwined on the bed, both lost in a deep, peaceful slumber. Y/N slowly stirred awake, her eyes fluttering open to see Jungkook lying beside her, completely naked. His strong arms were wrapped tightly around her waist, as if he feared letting go would mean losing her forever. Their bodies were pressed so closely together that not even a whisper of air could pass between them.

A blush crept up Y/N's cheeks as memories of their passionate night together flooded her mind. Carefully, she extricated herself from Jungkook's grip and slipped out of bed, her clothes scattered across the floor serving as a reminder of their fiery encounter. She quietly gathered her garments and tiptoed to the bathroom, unaware that her husband’s senses were sharp even in sleep.

As she prepared to brush her teeth, she suddenly noticed the bathroom door slowly creaking open. A chill ran down her spine and she turned around, her heart pounding. Standing in the doorway was none other than Jungkook, his eyes dark with a mix of desire and mischief.

"Why are you scared?" he asked, his voice a dangerous blend of flirtation and anger. "No one dares to even touch the king devil's wife... Also how dare you leave your husband without attending to him properly?"

"Wha...what do you mean?" Y/N stammered, her voice barely a whisper.

"I'll tell you exactly what I mean, Mrs. Jeon Jungkook," he growled, stepping into the bathroom with predatory grace.

Without another word, Jungkook turned on the shower, the sudden spray of water drenching Y/N in an instant. He pulled her under the shower's stream, the water cascading over their bodies. His hands were everywhere, exploring her with a possessive intensity. His lips crashed against hers, kissing her wildly, as if he couldn't get enough of her.

Y/N's mind raced with the thought that How could Jungkook have so much energy, especially in the morning?
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While kissing her and biting her earlobes, Jungkook slowly murmured in her ear, "I have so much energy that I could fuck you all day and night."

Y/N's cheeks turned as red as tomatoes, her blush deepening at his bold words. She was also shocked at how he seemed to know what she was thinking. Jungkook's desire was growing stronger, his arousal becoming more evident as he left more love marks on Y/N's skin. Her soft moans drove him wild, his eyes beginning to glow a vibrant blue as his body radiated an almost supernatural energy.

In a sudden, intense move, Jungkook grabbed Y/N’s clothes from the back and tore them apart with a loud rip that echoed in the bathroom. She could see the raw lust in his eyes, mirroring her own growing desire. Without warning, he turned her around and began thrusting into her from behind, his movements hard and fast. The bathroom filled with the sounds of their bodies colliding, her moans mixing with his deep groans.

He continued thrusting relentlessly until he reached the peak of his orgasm. With one final, powerful thrust, he gasped and released, leaving her breathless and her heart racing.

Y/N thought to herself, Look at me, I was here to take a bath but this Jungkook...

Suddenly, Jungkook back-hugged her and started kissing her cheeks, whispering, "Let's take a bath together."

"No, don't even think about it," she replied, her voice a mix of exhaustion and amusement. "Go and use the other bathroom. If you stay here, you'll start again, and I don't have any energy left."

Jungkook made a pleading face, but she pushed him out of the bathroom and locked the door behind him. After completing her morning routine, Y/N stepped out, only to find that Jungkook was nowhere to be seen. Assuming he had gone to the other bathroom, she moved to the mirror to start getting ready.

As she combed her hair, she felt two hands snake around her waist. She didn't need to turn around to know it was Jungkook.

Y/N's POV:
I was combing my hair when Jungkook back-hugged me, whispering, "I missed you."
I turned to face him, cupping his face in my hands.
"Why did you miss me? Do you want one more round?" I teased, noticing the proud glint in his eyes.

"You know what," he replied, a confident smirk playing on his lips, "I have a busy schedule today. If I didn't, I'd show you the real devil who's obsessed with you."

A shiver ran down my spine at his words. I quickly removed my hands from his face, uncertain of what he might do next.

Jungkook's POV:
Seeing the way Y/N blushed and shivered under my touch only fueled my desire. But I knew I had to restrain myself today. I had a long day ahead, and as much as I wanted to lose myself in her again, responsibilities called.

"Don't worry, baby," I said, my voice low and husky, "we'll continue this later."

With a final kiss on her forehead, I left the room, leaving her to get ready. I knew that the anticipation of our next encounter would make it even more intense. And I couldn't wait to show her just how deeply I am obsessed with her.