WHO'S BOSS( J.JK FF)

19

(This whole chapter is pretty much mature content so if you don't like reading it you can just skip this chapter)

I woke up with a slight headache and groaned as I opened my eyes to the luminous rays coming in through the slight opening in the curtains. As my eyes focused more on the curtains I started to realize that my curtains didn't look like that so I sit up and rub my eyes, swinging my legs off the side of the bed.

"Where the fu-" I start but stop when someone blocks the light coming from the room. I trail my eyes up until they land on his face and all the memories from last night start rushing back to me, causing me to open my mouth.

"Dude...." I whisper standing up in front of him. I push his chest a little bit. "Why?" I start getting more audible. He doesn't answer so I start shouting.

"JUNGKOOK, YOU'RE LITERALLY MY BOSS' SON" I hit his broad chest.

"Ok.....and?" He smartly remarks and with that, I slap him hard and he just smirks.

"I could literally lose my fucking job" I start tearing up, hitting him harder "I can't lose my job Jungkook, I can't" I sob out, still hitting him "I ca-"

"Stop" he interrupts me, grabbing a hold of my wrists. "Stop crying and stop hitting me. You won't lose your job." He explains to me. But I will if his dad finds out.

"But-"

" And why would he fire you anyway?" He asks me grabbing my chin and wiping the tears on my face.

"So you're telling me if I just went up to him and said "hey boss, I had sex with your son" he wouldn't fire me?"

"He doesn't have to find out. Besides" he says in a low voice seductively, moving in closer. "What he doesn't know won't hurt him" his lips crash into mine and in an instant, I'm kissing back. The kiss gets heated and he walks me back until my legs hit the bed then pushes me down, pinning my hands above my head. I moan into his mouth when I feel him touch me and that was when I realized that I wasn't wearing anything but a shirt. He tugs my lip between his and darts his tongue into my mouth, exploring every inch he could.

I finally came back to my senses, turning my head away when he stopped kissing me to take a breath. He still had me pinned so when he attacks the side of my neck I realized I made a mistake. He left me a moaning mess before I finally racked up enough sense to say stop.

"Why?" He grins mischievously, I could see his dark eyes through his bright red bangs. I soon realized why he smirked when I felt two of his fingers enter me.

"S-stop Jungkook," I say, not that I exactly meant it.

"Why?" He whines with sarcasm,  starting to move his fingers.

"T-this is wrong. That's why" I try to wriggle from his hold but that only causes him to grip harder as he pleasures me with his fingers.

"But why does wrong feel sooo right" he moans in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. "I love this. You love this. So why stop?" He moves faster. Jungkook let's go of my arms and hastily removes my shirt, leaving me completely exposed to him. If felt different because I'm actually sober this time.

"Because it's wro-"
"So right" he kisses my lips and then moves down to my neck, trailing those kisses down my chest and abdomen. Then lower...

"Wrong. It's wrong" I whimper when he kisses a sensitive area before spreading my thighs.

"It's wrong..." He whispers in a low voice, staring up at me. "If it's so wrong then stop me" he lies his tongue flat on me and takes a long lick looking into the depths of my soul before mercilessly sucking and pulling at my clit. The thing that shocks me most is that he has this sexy captivating look when he stares at me the whole time as he pleasures me to an extreme.