" Please what Papilio? Want more? Or want deeper? " He slowed down his speed , he's teasing me. I became frustrated at his actions. I'm about to say something but again he started to thrust his finger more deeper and more faster. I am in cloud nine. My mind says it's so wrong but my body wants more. I felt a knot on my stomach, " Jeon.... Aahh " , " Cum Papilio... Cum for me . Coat my fingers with your delicious cum Papilio. Let me see how good I can make you feel " , his dirty talks makes me more wet as I cum so hard. He removes his fingers and sucks his fingers as if he doesn't want to waste anything. My body wants him,need him so bad . I know he's also hard as his erection poking at my thighs. The femenine urge to feel this man make me more needy for him . I thought that I can feel him inside me but he come closure to my lips,gives a peck ,his hot breathe brushes over my lips,he whispers ❝ 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗣𝗮𝗽𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗼 . 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗿𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 . 𝗬𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗿𝘁 , 𝗣𝗮𝗽𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗼 . 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘁𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲 . 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘁 𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝘁𝗼𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗿𝘁 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗹𝘆. ❞ Need some edits to this story ♡➹ Starts from 19 th May, 2023 Ends at 8 th October, 2023 #1 in wattpaddreamerswork2014 (12/06/2023) #2 in Fanclub ( 3/07/2023) #9 in btsarmy (8/10/2023) #1 in wattpad fan fiction ( 15/1/24)

Her legs shivered over his shoulder he kept moving "M--mr.jeon t--the time is ahhh ahh o--over i need to leave ahh" she cried as he pulled out and slammed again going way deeper than before, her back arched at the response jungkook chuckled moving his hand over her back "i am sure few minutes won't hurt" he said and started doing his work again. Yn closed her eyes and turned her face to her left as silent tears rushed down her eyes. She wished she never accepted his offer. "His Money Danced But She Burned" _________________________________________ Jungkook, a formidable CEO with a reputation for being ruthless, has it all - wealth, status, and a wife, Aera, who is carrying his unborn child. But beneath his polished facade lies a darker side, a hunger for control and an insatiable desire that leads him down a treacherous path. Yn, a young woman burdened with the responsibility of caring for her troubled brother, Mark, finds herself caught in a web of financial struggle. Determined to secure a fast fortune to support her brother's operation, she turns to the world of exotic dancing, becoming a mesmerizing presence in the underground strip clubs of the city. When their paths cross, sparks ignite, and Jungkook is captivated by Yn's raw beauty and unyielding spirit. Recognizing an opportunity to fulfill his illicit desires, he makes a dangerous proposition - to become his Mistress, a role that both repels and entices Yn. _________________________________________ Warning - Smut Violence Just a quick notice i do not own any BTS member this is just a imagination and nothing to do with any BTS member

❝This red mark will remind you that you are mine, only mine and always mine❞ He said in his husky deep voice which sends shivers down my spine. Park Yn X Kim Taehyung . In which a dangerous, ruthless mafia fell or should I say got obsessed with a girl, who was living a normal,happy life with her brother, what will happen to her? Will she also fall for him? 𓄸

She walked in the university's backyard where she called him to meet her she clutched over the paper bag in her hand tightly. He was already there looking at her with cool gaze. "What happened? Why did you call me here?" he asked, his voice as blunt and cold as ever. She swallowed hard, forcing her feet to move closer as she held the bag out to him with both hands. "H-happy g-graduation... s-sunbae," she stammered, avoiding his gaze. His brows twitched, just slightly, and he reached out to take the bag. Pulling out the contents, he revealed a silver-colored watch-minimalistic yet elegant. It wasn't branded, wasn't flashy, but there was something about it-something simple and thoughtful. He stared at it for a moment longer than she expected. "It's... nice," he said flatly. His voice remained emotionless, but his fingers lingered on the watch as if it surprised him. Her shoulders slumped. She looked down, eyes dimming, convinced he didn't like it. Maybe it was too cheap. Maybe she was stupid to even try. But then, his voice dropped again-deeper this time, almost commanding. "Come here. I'll give you a return gift." Her head snapped up, eyes wide. "W-what?" "Come. Here." His eyes didn't waver, and though his tone was still unreadable, something flickered behind it. With hesitant steps, she moved closer, her heart pounding erratically. Before she could say a word, his arm slipped around her waist in one swift motion, firm and unrelenting. A gasp escaped her lips, but it was silenced just as quickly- He pulled her flush against him, and without warning, his lips crashed down on hers. It wasn't sweet. It wasn't gentle. It was possessive. Intense. Like he had been holding back and finally lost control. And in that fleeting, breath-stealing moment, Hwang Jane had no idea- That this kiss wasn't a thank you. It was the beginning of his obsession. and this was the starting of him being obsessed with a little girl who had a huge crush on him