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➳Chapter~16

"Morning, babygirl." Your husband walked into the bathroom and you look at him through the mirror.

"Goo-mornin!" You say as you brush your teeth.

"Slept well, princess?"

"Yep!"

"Good girl." He stretched the joints in his fingers releasing a popping sound.

"Did you? Sleep well?"

"Mhm, sweetheart. I had a good sleep." The man grabs a hold of his head and stretches it sideways to release the tension in his neck. He repeated the same on the other side.

Jungkook was only wearing loose pants. Once again. Veins cascaded down his mid-riff, flowing into his low waisted pants that hung on his narrow hips.

A sexy trail of hair was evident just above the start of his cock.

Oh and he was hard.

Evidently, morning woods were a common occurrence.

"Staring is bad, pretty. I'm hot, aren't I? You should be delighted to have such a sexy man." He grins through the mirror and you smirk before focusing back on your teeth. He leans in and grabs your waist, squeezing it in his grip.

You get ready for his kisses on your shoulder but he simply fetches for his toothbrush and moved away. The man tsked. "Still not satisfied, hm?"

You spit in the sink and rinse your mouth. "No. And you are always hard. Especially in the morning. Don't preach satisfaction to me."

"It's called having testosterone, doll. It's called being a man with normal sex drive. You wouldn't know with that delicate little body of yours soft and full with girly hormone. Sex is natural to me. But that leaky cunt begging to get ravaged by my cock isn't." He slaps your ass and watches you roll your eyes.

The man smirks recalling them rolling to the back of your head last night.

"You are so arrogant."

"It's called being confident. You are even shy to ask for sex. Don't lump yourself with me."

He was referring to how you had kissed him last night, sneakily trying to turn him on so that it would be his decision to fuck.

Not yours.

"Testosterone makes you dumb, agressive and impulsive. Don't you know?"

"Having fine control over such an aggressive and strong body isn't a cup of tea, dollface. Especially when it often lusts after petit little girls like you that are half my weight. Beware, I can take you whenever I want. You would have no chance but to comply. You will, wouldn't you? Dollface."

Jungkook starts brushing his teeth and runs fingers through his hair watching his ripped body in mirror.

He was satisfied with how he looked.

"Who said you have fine control?"

"If I didn't, you would be teary, limping and bruised by now. Crying about how cruel your husband is."

Your eyes skim along his sharp and wide jaw seeing it clench as he brushed his teeth. The muscles in his arm twisted and moved even at the tiniest movement.

Oh yes, testosterone.

Stupid little hormone made you get all hot and bothered for the cocky him.

That gash between your legs always betrayed you.

You sigh and stare at his wide muscular demon back.

He made you feel so small and meak.

You wondered what a serious punch from him would feel like. You might even end up dead if it's in your face.