A story of a young mafia leader and his innocent wife. They both were forcefully married to each other but the boy liked her from the start, just never showed that ti her. She also fell for him but being with him always gave her pain. She still acce...
The morning sun streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on the room. YN stirred, her body aching from a restless night. She had been unable to sleep, her mind racing with the events of the previous evening. Jimin, her mafia husband, had been rough with her, and the physical toll was evident and still his fingers settled deep inside her tightness.
As she shifted, YN winced in pain. Her lower body was sore, and her mind replayed the intense encounter. Though it had been her first time, Jimin's passion had taken her by surprise. She looked over at him, sleeping peacefully beside her. Bite marks decorated his chest and shoulder line, soft h!ckies were planted all on his neck, nail scratches on his back and legs entangled with her. A soft smile crept onto her face as she recalled the tenderness that had followed the initial intensity. Despite the pain, she felt a sense of satisfaction and intimacy.
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Jimin's face was buried in her crook, his hot beathing was soothing the tension inside her. YN held him tight and tried to sat up nut failed vulnerably, she painfully sighed but fortunately Jimin's sleep got disturbed and finally opened his swollen eyes, at first he was confused, but slowly last night's visions replayed in his mind and he glanced at YN who was already staring at him nervously. Jimin's eyes shifted towards the sheets that covered YN and the vision of her cherries displayed in front of him from last night, his eyes darkened and he swiftly moved his fingers inside her.
YN: A-ahhh !
He swiftly pulled her close to himself and smashed his lips on her in an passionate kiss, pulling his fingers back and she moaned inside his mouth, as their tongue tangled together, their hands roamed on each other's body, YN encircled her arms around his neck and ran her fingers into his messy silky hair, caressing his scalp, the kiss turned out more hot, as Jimin svcked over her lower lip and her head sank deeper into the cushions.
As Jimin broke the kiss, YN again winced in pain, he stared at her and caressed her tenderly, he felt shameful of himself for being rough with her even after knowing that it was her first time. He scooted downwards confusing YN and even scaring her, will he do it again, no, she cannot bear it again, she was about to stop him but coincidently he glanced up at her himself, his gaze was soft and assuring, she got hypnotized in those eyes again and let him do whatever he wanna do to her again. Jimin left kisses on her bare stomach, on the marks he created on her waist and specially on her navel, YN became restless and she grabbed the bedsheets tightly, Jimin dipped his tongue on her navel and she,
