Jungkook x Reader "You Are My Woman. Jeon's Woman. My Wife. Get that inside Your pretty little Head." _______________________________________ If You Enjoy Do Vote Drop your Comments Thank You!! 🧡 -edtworldff 🦋

"𝘼 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩" . . . Note:- i don't own any pictures used in a story.

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✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Jungkook's eyes shamelessly roamed over YN's body, drinking in the sight of her curves. She couldn't bear to face him, looking away as his gaze seemed to strip her bare. He slowly wrapped his arms around her waist, his fingers splaying across her skin. As he touched her, Jungkook felt himself harden, his desire for her surging. He had never felt this way about anyone before. YN's skin was soft and smooth, like silk beneath his fingertips. He explored her body, his hands roaming over her waist, stomach, shoulders, and chest. YN closed her eyes, feeling a shiver run down her spine as Jungkook's lips brushed against her shoulder. His touch was cold, yet it sent a wave of heat through her body. Jungkook had never been this gentle with anyone, but he couldn't help himself. He was consumed by his desire to explore every inch of YN's body. Highest ranking #1 among 18.4k (btssmut) #1 among 155 (jkbts) #1 among 1.55k (bias) #47 among 1.44M (fanfiction)

*MATURE CONTENT* Then-his hand slipped under her skirt. Fingers grazing over her soaked panties. Jungkook hissed. "Fuck." His touch was barely there, just ghosting over her heat-not enough. "You're shaking, baby." His smirk was wicked. "You need me that bad?" Y/N whimpered. Jungkook pressed his fingers against her throbbing core. And then-he rubbed. Slow. Lazy. Torturous. "Jungkook-" "Shh, baby." His free hand grabbed her jaw, tilting her head back. His lips brushed her throat, breath hot. "I wanna take my time with you."* His fingers slid under her panties. Y/N gasped. "So wet," Jungkook groaned, spreading her slick with his fingers. "All for me?" Y/N bit her lip. Then-his fingers pushed inside. "Oh my-fuck-" Her back arched. Jungkook growled, watching her fall apart beneath him. His fingers moved slow, deep, stretching her. "Look at you," he murmured, watching her face twist in pleasure. "So fucking pretty when you take my fingers."* Y/N whined. Her thighs trembled. Her stomach coiled tight. And then-he curled his fingers. Pleasure ripped through her. "Jungkook-" "I know, baby," he whispered, thrusting deeper. "Let go." ----------- MY BEST FRIEND'S BROTHER #3 in FUCKLOVE #6 in SMUTMAYBE

HIS FAVORITE TARGET ....!! Because jungkook noticed her. And once he did... he couldn't stop. She was different. Untouched by the chaos he created, unaffected by the fear he inspired. That made her interesting. That made her his. What started as harmless teasing turned into cruel games. Notes torn, books hidden, eyes following her every move. No one understood why the infamous Jeon jungkook suddenly cared so much about a shy fresher. Not even him. But one thing was clear - she was marked by him. And no one touches what he owns. Even if it destroys them both. Started: 25/06/2025 Ending: __________________________________________________________________________________ ☆Note : This is a work of fiction. Characters are fictional versions and not real people This is an imaginary work which has no connection with real life and all the characters are also imaginary.✧ 𝒥𝑒𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝒾𝒾𝒾🥂 __________________________________________________________________________________

✔️ COMPLETED VIEWER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED. She looked up at Jungkook - and what she saw in his gaze made her tremble. It wasn't anger. It wasn't even lust. It was something worse. It was DEVOTION. That sick, terrifying kind of devotion that would burn down the heavens and rip apart the earth - just to keep her here, in his hands, in his world. His thumb traced her lower lip lightly. "You're so beautiful, darling," he murmured, voice low, hoarse. "So fucking beautiful it hurts to look at you." Y/N swallowed hard, a sharp ache blooming in her chest. Because he meant it. In his own twisted way - he meant every word. Her fingers curled tighter around Juhyun's tiny body as she whispered, "Jungkook..." He leaned in, breath mingling with hers, forehead dipping against hers briefly. Juhyun babbled happily between them, oblivious to the adult storm gathering overhead. "I should lock you away," Jungkook said, almost to himself, almost tender. "Somewhere no one can even look at you. You... and our babies." Y/N squeezed her eyes shut, overwhelmed - not just by fear or helplessness, but by love. A love so raw it bled inside her. He was ruining her. He already had. Yet still - she would love him. She would love him through the ruin and through the darkness, through the cages and chains he would forge for her. Because her heart didn't know how to stop. Because she had fallen deeply, helplessly, forever for this man who could not - would not - love the way normal people did. He would love her until there was nothing left of her to love. 'She asked him one night in a quiet whisper, "Do you love me, Jungkook?" He smiled, eyes dark, brushing her cheek with fingers that had pulled triggers. "I'll stab you in your heart and kiss you while you're bleeding from your mouth, my precious. If this makes you feel that I love you... Then I love you so much." CLICK ON START READING FOR MORE...BECAUSE I KNOW YOU'VE BEEN ACHING FOR IT!

18+ MATURE || Jungkook x Reader || "Get on your knees." That cute shyness, the playful shine in his eyes, the cheeky smile...it was gone. The sweet man I knew as Jungkook had vanished. His eyes were black, narrow, HUNGRY. His mouth was curled into a wicked smirk. He knew. He fucking knew. He knew that he could ask anything he wanted of me. And that I would fucking beg for him not to stop. "Y/N, I won't ask again. On. Your. Knees." *** Y/N can't believe her luck when her agency cinches the BTS deal. When moving to Seoul to work at the Korean branch of Sherman Talent, she assumed she might meet some young trainees, maybe some early debuts (that was, after all, the huge market that Sherman wanted to tap into), but she never imagined she and her team would actually win the contract for B-T-fucking-S. Saddled with overwhelming responsibility of securing English-speaking opportunities for one of seven of the world's most famous stars, Y/N works day and night to organise meetings, introductions, contacts, and schedules for whoever she is tasked with looking after. She watches as her team are paired off one by one, until there is only one idol left. And no amount of planning could have prepared her for Jeon Jungkook. *** #1 fanfiction #1 fanfic #1 bts #1 btsff #1 btssmut #1 btsmature #1 bangtanboys #1 btsmature #1 readerxjungkook

➥ SUMMARY: In which your annoying neighbor-that you can't stand-turns out to be the person behind the online account you've been sexting. You still don't know his name. ➥ GENRE: smut ⋆ cybersex ⋆ enemies ➥ CATEGORY: three-shot ➥ WARNINGS: explicit sexual content, sexting, pornography, strong language, degradation, exchanging nude photos, cybersex, hidden identities, sexual intercourse, minors DNI NOT SUITABLE FOR MINORS.

"Don't force me to do something which shouldn't be done in this situation." He said. You made fist of your free hand and bring a punch towards his face but he dodged your punch. Shit. He grabbed your hands harshly and pinned you on the wall. "You think you can challenge me?" His eyes dropped on your lips and again back to your eyes. "You will never win. I won't let you win." With that he put his lips on yours and starts sucking your lips. You wanted to push him but your body was not allowing it and your lips reciprocated his kiss. My first fanfic. Trope: Enemies to Lovers fic. Mature scenes are also there, I advice you to not read if you are a minor. Do not copy or repost. © All Rights reserved STARTED: 18 May 2023 ENDED: 30 October 2023