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Jisoo took her hand back from his grip with astonished expression.

"Sir, this isn't right and I won't-"

"I can't. . .fuck!. . .just once. . .I need to release." Jungkook almost sounded begging in desperation as he held her wrist back.

This throbbing ache in his cock was something he had never felt in his entire life before; it was worse than being kicked in the balls. If he ever caught that fucker who made him this way, he would tear his life apart. And he wasn't bluffing.

Jisoo didn't know what to do in that situation. She knew he would never want her to do that if he was in his right mind. But he was under the influence and she was aware of the things that could do to the victims.

"Just a hand is enough. . .I think." She mumbled as her hand slowly went to his cock that was probably not the size she used to see. His was veiny, long, thick, and very clean. The tip was as red as a rose petal and there was some pre-cum leaking from it.

She swallowed down thickly at the sight alone before her fingertips connected with his cock.

His hips jerked up on the spot. "Fuck."

She didn't dare look at how his face looked like right now and decided to focus on making him release fast. So her fingers wrapped around his shaft and stroked it couple of times in a slow pace.

"I might die as well if you're fucking my dick like that-"

"I'm trying, okay?!" She hissed at him and breathed in and out carefully before she sped up her stroking. The pre-cum mixed with her fingers, making the stroking wet noises.

Her boss's cock was, disgustingly, appealing.

Her knees dragged on the rouge floor as she positioned herself between his legs. She met his amazed eyes. "This is way faster." She muttered to him and eyed the glistening rod before her.

She adjusted her glasses first. Sticking out her tongue, she dived down to give his length a long dragging lick.

Jungkook tensed up and cursed.

Jisoo liked the reaction and did it again but this time, after a long lick from the bottom to top, she wrapped his cock with her lips and started to suck noisily. Jungkook's hand automatically found its way through her straight hair and gripped them tightly from the root. "Yes. . . ugh. . . that's it." His hips also moved along her sucking and fucked her mouth.

Her gag reflex worked in as his tip poked her inside to the fullest. She glared at him with teary eyes and found him throwing his head against the wall, eyes tight shut with pleasure, and lips hanging open with a train of curses and groans escaping them.

His jawline was sharp and his Adam's apple was bobbing up and down with gleaming sweat flowing down on it.

She felt the desire to make him cum and gave him pleasure.

Her tongue teased his cock with her mouth sucking it up and down, up and down till her cheeks hollowed and her lips turned numb.

His grip on her hair tightened, giving her the sign that he was so close. Instead of continuing her actions, she changed her attention to his balls and pulled them in her mouth.

"Fuck!" Jungkook roared loudly, spreading his legs wider. The woman sure knew how to please a man. Her hand didn't stop stroking his length as she sucked his balls. She then switched back to sucking and licking the cock.

When she could sense that he's going to cum, she leaned back. But he startled her by grabbing her face and plunging his cock inside her mouth entirely. The bucket of cum spurted inside her throat like a water from the faucet.

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