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when his aunt , uncle sold him to mafia King for payment they can't re-pay ... But Mafia fell in love with him ♥️
A Mafia trun a innocent boy into Mafia
Contains mature content,
Double update enjoy first read last chapter (51) and read this 😤
Warning ⚠️ : 18+! 🔞
If ur uncomfortable just leave from here.
Yoongi's Pov
Everything happened so fast, one minute I was trying to catch my breath, the next I was pressed against the cool marble wall, Jimin's weight pinning me down.
His lips were a whirlwind, demanding, possessive. I felt a jolt of surprise, a flicker of resistance, but it was quickly drowned out by the intoxicating rush of his touch.
Jimin ; "Jump, Yoongi,"
he breathed, his voice a rumbling whisper against my ear, laced with an urgency that sent shivers down my spine.
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I didn't need to be told twice. Trusting him, I sprang into the air, my legs wrapping around his waist as I landed, our bodies molding together.
Our kiss deepened, my fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. It was a wild dance, primal and raw, fueled by a passion that felt ancient, echoing through the ages.
The world faded around us, leaving only the heat of his body against mine, the intoxicating taste of his lips, and the surge of desire that threatened to consume us both.
The air was thick with desire, the scent of our bodies a symphony of intoxicating heat. I felt a rush of exhilaration, a heady mix of anxiety and anticipation as he led us to the bedroom.
A welcome contrast against the heat we generated, and as he pressed me against the wall again, I felt my body respond with a gasp of pleasure.
Yoongi: "Ah, Jimin,"
I breathed, my fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer. It was a symphony of touch, a delicious torture of pleasure, leaving me yearning for more.
Jimin:"let me prepare you snowflake "
I could feel his hardness against me, through the thin fabric of his pants, and a wave of pure, unbridled desire washed over me.
Yoongi : "Fuck, Jimin,"
I whispered, my voice strained as he began to finger me, his fingers finding the sensitive part of me, igniting a fire within.
I threw my head back, biting my lip to stifle the groans that threatened to escape.
He added a second finger, stretching me wide open, and my body pulsed with an intense pleasure.
