Temptation || Jumin Han

03| Woman Go Wild

Jumin couldn't breathe as he stared down at the woman he had been fantasizing about for months.

Eva twisted underneath him, each kiss seemed to make her go wild. She whimpered loudly, legs wrapping around his torso as he attacked her breasts with his lips.

Anticipation was dripping between her thighs as Jumin kissed her deeply, his tongue swirling forcibly inside her mouth. He fought for dominance, trailing his hands slowly up and down her sides, grabbing them every few strokes and pulled her as close as he could.

She was attracted. Magnetized like a moth to a light, her insides stirred with infatuation as she stared deeply into his stormy eyes.

And something told her she was the only woman to see this side of him. It turned her on even more, but she wanted him to do the work. She wanted him to do whatever he wanted with her.

Her eyes were squeezed shut at the pleasurable sensations, moaning loudly as he thumbed over her breasts.

"I need you." Jumin groaned, his voice hoarse and filled with desperation.

"I w-want you too..." Eva managed to choke out, arms pinned down on either side of her. Just the way she liked it.

She managed to sit up against his weight, her hands reaching for his belt. Her breathing grew heavy as her fingers trailed over his bulge. Excitement caused the hairs on her neck to stand up.

Eva fumbled with his belt, intoxicated. His breath fanned across her neck, her motions slow and perceiving.

She managed to pull his belt off, setting it aside with a gleam in her eyes. Her expression became foggy as Jumin helped her slide his pants down.

As his pants came down, something clicked inside of him. A sudden realization of their situation.

Her hands curled around the band of his boxers, edging him to continue.

It took all of Jumin's willpower to gently pull her hands away.

Eva's head jolted up in confusion. He lifted his head from the crook of her neck with a newfound clarity. Both of his hands slowly peeled away from her shoulders. He looked pained as he pulled his pants up.

"You're drunk. I want you have complete control over your body if we do something like this."

Jumin shook as he talked, resisting every urge from his manhood. It took immense strength to hold back and not just fuck her senseless right there.

She was making it easy after all. Laying sensually in his bed, practically begging him. He could tell she wanted him, but it just didn't feel right.

Eva was drunk, and Jumin could potentially be a rebound. If that was the case, he wouldn't know what to do. His feelings were so strong they annoyed him.

"W-what?" She looked completely and utterly disappointed.

"I..." Jumin paused. He'd never been so at loss of words. What was she doing to him? "I got carried away."

Eva, still dazed and wobbly, reached across the bed and grabbed her shirt. She draped it over her breasts for coverage. "I thought you wanted to have sex..."

"I want to make love." Jumin sighed, at the insight of how douchey and idiotic he sounded. "And you're not in the right state at the moment."

"But I gave consent!" She somewhat snorted, which soon turned into a frown. "I want to have sex with..." Tears started to form in her eyes before Jumin could even comprehend what was happening. "God... I'm sorry..." She cried, trying to get out of the bed, but Jumin ushered her back until she was laying on her side, tears still streaming from her eyes.

Jumin knew he made the right decision from her embarrassment. She was a mess, her true feelings shadowed from the heat of the moment.

"Just try and get some sleep?" He begged, glancing at the clock that flashed 2am. He had work in the morning.

The man felt guilty, but he was smart enough to know when to not get involved, especially since her heart was still broken. The wounds were fresh even if she wouldn't admit it.

"But I'm horny..." She murmured, sniffing away her snot.

"I know." He bit his lip, finding her words amusing. Eva would never say that if she was sober.

He plucked a tissue from the box and handed it to her. She wiped her nose, staring at the tissue as if she didn't know where to dispose of it. It was kind of cute, but also gross. Jumin had never been alone with a drunk girl before.

He took the tissue from her and threw it away in the bathroom trash.

"Thank... you." She sighed, covering her face with the pillow. How humiliating.

Jumin sat at her feet, helping Eva under the covers. She snuggled against them with a smile.

Within minutes, her breathing had already began to slow, her eyes closing from exhaustion. "This bed isrweallycomfuksndy..." She slurred, gripping the feathered pillow as tight as she could.

Jumin chuckled softly. "Goodnight Eva."

He left the partially naked and drunk woman in his bed, to get himself, and her, a glass of water.

His dress shirt was loosely tucked into his boxers as he walked into the kitchen. Now feeling strangely tired, he poured both of them a glass. He took a few gulps before walking to the big glass windows that overlooked Seoul.

He did this every night, but somehow it felt different. Tonight, he was a drunken mess, and for the first time, he had a beautiful woman in his bed.

Even though she was his secretary, not a single thought of regret seeped into his mind. He was happy, for the first time in a long time.

He only hoped for it to last. They would find out in the morning.

Smiling to himself, Jumin tiptoed into the bedroom and set her glass on the side table next to her head. She would probably wake in the morning and need some.

Eva was already in a deep sleep on his side of the bed, and Jumin contemplated if he should snuggle in next to her. Would that be acceptable?

He stared at her, face content and already sleeping. She was ravishing.

Feeling as if he'd treated her more than right, he pulled the covers up and layed next to her.

Jumin turned the light off, cautiously slipping his arms around Eva, and drawing her into his chest.

His heart fluttered.

She purred quietly in pleasure, subconsciously sinking into the man's arms.

Even in her sleep, she could tell it was right.

Jumin kissed her temple gently; slowly drifting off to the steady beat of her heart, something completely new to the supposedly cold hearted man.

Just holding Eva in his arms like that, was enough to make him happy for the rest of his life.

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