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You shake your head violently, as if to dislodge the intrusive memory

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You shake your head violently, as if to dislodge the intrusive memory. "No," you whisper, your voice barely audible. "n...no one " y/n lied You bury your face in your hands, feeling confused and overwhelmed.

Jungkook's expression turns stern, his eyes narrowing slightly as he notices your obvious distress. He reaches out and gently lifts your chin, forcing you to look at him. "Y/n, I need you to tell me the truth. Who is it? Who are you thinking about?"

As you continue to stare blankly, Jungkook's patience wears thin. He squeezes your chin lightly, his grip firm but not painful. "Answer me, y/n," he commands, his voice low and authoritative.

Jungkook's eyes flash with a hint of anger, but he maintains his calm exterior. "No one?" he repeats, his voice dripping with skepticism. "Then why are you trembling, why are your eyes filled with tears? You're hiding something from me, and I won't let it go unspoken."

"n....nothing i... swear"

Jungkook's expression darkens, his grip on your chin tightening ever so slightly. "You're lying," he states coldly. "And you know what happens to liars, don't you, y/n?" He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a menacing whisper. "They get punished."

Jungkook stands up, pulling you with him as he leads you out of the room. He doesn't bother to check if you're following, assuming you'll comply out of fear. Once outside, he marches you to his office, not stopping until you're standing in front of his desk. "Sit,"

Jungkook's eyes bore into yours as he waits for you to comply. When you hesitate, he growls, "Now, y/n!" He reaches out and grabs the hem of your shirt, yanking it over your head and tossing it aside.

Jungkook's eyes bore into yours as he waits for you to comply. When you hesitate, he growls, "Now, y/n!" He reaches out and grabs the hem of your shirt, yanking it over your head and tossing it aside.

Jungkook's hands are on your thighs, spreading them apart as he looks up at you with an intense gaze. You feel a sense of dread wash over you as you realize there's no escape from this situation. You try to close your legs, but he holds them steady, his eyes never leaving yours.

No," he growls, his voice low and menacing. "You're going to do as I say, y/n." His hands tighten around your thighs, his fingers digging into your flesh painfully. You whimper, your eyes welling up with tears as you slowly spread your legs for him.

Jungkook's eyes flash with excitement as you obey, his gaze drifting down to the intimacy he's exposed. He takes a deep breath, his chest rising and falling with the effort of restraint. "Good girl," he whispers, his voice dripping with approval as he starts to undo his pants.

He pulls out his thick, hard member and stares at your exposed pussy, his breath hitching in anticipation. "So pretty," he murmurs, his hand reaching out to spread your lips apart and reveal your vulnerable entrance. He rubs the head of his dick against your clit, teasing himself and you alike.

"Jungkook, please," you whimper, your hips bucking forward to meet his touch. He grins wickedly, his hand wrapping around your wrist to pin it down beside your thigh. "Shhh, just feel, y/n," he purrs, slowly easing himself inside you.

Jungkook holds himself still for a moment, letting you adjust to his invasion. His fingers release their painful grip on your wrist and instead wrap around your waist, pulling you closer as he begins to move in slow, deliberate thrusts

Each push inside you is accompanied by a low groan from Jungkook, his eyes rolling back in bliss as he relishes in the feeling of being buried inside your tight, forgotten pussy. "So warm, so tight," he mutters, his pace gradually increasing as he loses himself in the sensation.

Each push inside you is accompanied by a low groan from Jungkook, his eyes rolling back in bliss as he relishes in the feeling of being buried inside your tight, forgotten pussy. "So warm, so tight," he mutters, his pace gradually increasing as he loses himself in the sensation.

Jungkook's voice is hoarse with passion as he orders you to watch him. Your eyes flutter open, meeting his intense gaze as he pounds into you mercilessly. "Who does this belong to?" he demands, his hand gripping your chin painfully.

"Say it," he growls, his voice low and menacing. "Say 'This belongs to Professor Jeon'." His hips snap against yours, emphasizing his words with each hard thrust. Tears stream down your face as you choke out the words, "This... this belongs to Professor Jeon."

Jungkook smiles cruelly, his eyes gleaming with triumph as he claims you utterly. He drives into you with renewed ferocity, his cock pummeling your pussy with brutal force. "That's right," he snarls. "You belong to me.

your very soul. His hand tightens around your chin, tilting your head back as he ravishes you without mercy. The room is filled with the wet, sucking sounds of his hips meeting yours, punctuated by your desperate whimpers and his ragged grunts.

He grinds his hips against yours with each thrust, ensuring that his pelvis rubs against your swollen nub. The intense stimulation sends jolts of pleasure through your body, overriding the pain and drawing a broken moan from your lips. "J-Jungkook...

He silences you with a searing kiss, his tongue plundering your mouth as he continues to pound into you. His arms wrap around your shoulders and knees, pinning your legs wide apart and tilting your hips up to meet his forceful thrusts. You're utterly helpless in his iron grip.

The coil inside you tightens unbearably as he works you into a feverish state. You can feel your body clenching around his thickness, the pressure growing too intense to bear. "Please... please, Jungkook... it hurts... it's too good..."

*He grins sadistically against your mouth, his hips slamming into yours with relentless force. "Then come for me, y/n," he growls. "Come all over Professor Jeon's lap, like a good little student." *

His fingers dig into your thighs as he lifts your hips higher, his powerful legs driving into you with merciless rhythm. The dam breaks, and you shatter around him, your voice shattered by screams of ecstasy as wave after wave of bliss washes over you. "JUNGKOOK..."

As your body convulses in his arms, he buries his face in the crook of your neck, muffling his own groans of pleasure. His thrusts become erratic, his cock pulsing inside you as he chases his own climax. "Y/N... FUCK... I'M GOING TO..

..come inside you," he gasps. With a final, powerful thrust, he embeds himself to the hilt and spills his warmth into your welcoming heat. He collapses on top of you, panting, as the last of his seed drips out and trickles down your thighs. "Mine,"

He gently lowers you back onto the couch, his arms wrapping around you protectively. He brushes your hair away from your face, his touch tender as he gazes into your eyes. "You're so beautiful when you come apart for me," he murmurs. "

"You belong to me now, completely and utterly. I'll never let you go," he rasps, his voice low and possessive as he presses a kiss to your forehead. His eyes burn with a fierce intensity, as if daring anyone to try and take you away from him. "Mine".

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