Mei-Lin opened her eyes and met Jungkook's darkened ones. "Good morning" she smiled and curled up against his chest, burying her face in his shoulder. "Do you know how beautiful you are?" Jungkook leaned down and kissed her head, tucking her hair behind her ear. "Only you would call me beautiful with shaggy hair and right when I woke up" Jungkook pushed her onto her back and laid on top of her. "Because it's true" he began to shower her face with kisses and Mei-Lin giggled.

He propped himself up on his elbows and brushed the hair out of her face. "My beautiful Milady" he traced her eyebrow with his thumb, kissed the tip of her nose, then the corner of her lips. Mei-Lin sighed softly locking her arms around his waist. "Do you wish to embarrass me, my lord?" Jungkook looked into her eyes and suddenly it was as if the world stopped spinning, all sounds and noises disappeared and only the throbbing and heat low in her stomach remained.

His fingertips gently touched the fading bruises on her right cheekbone, then the healing wound just above her chin, followed the edge of her bottom lip and her breath caught in her throat as if he was about to kiss her for the first time. His face was mere millimeters from hers, his sleep-disheveled hair falling over his forehead and blending into the darkened sockets of his eyes, his lips slightly parted, taking her breath and returning his to her, his face tense and his brows quivering.

"Do you know how hard it is to hold your body in my arms every night, your ass pressed against my cock while you sleep and your breasts fit perfectly in my hands, and all I can afford is the idea of nakedness you body writhing under mine and for your moans between the moments you scream my name until you cum in my mouth?" his deep husky voice made her skin burn more and more and the more Jungkook talked the more she pressed her hips between his legs.

"Do you know what it's like to watch you laugh and talk and all I want is to feel those beautiful juicy lips take me and suck me?" Mei-Lin swallowed loudly and licked her lips, which immediately caught his eye. "I don't know how much more I can take baby, with each passing day my self control is going to hell and I can't do anything about it" they both didn't move as Jungkook spoke, she could feel the tension in his body, the bulge pressing her belly and did the only thing she could think of.

Her fingers gripped the hem of his t-shirt and she tensed, rising with him and jerking it over his head, throwing her to the ground and wrapping her arms around his neck, sinking her lips into his. That was the last straw for Jungkook, and it was like Mei-Lin freed a beast from its centuries-old shackles. Her t-shirt was in shreds and his lips were on her neck, her shoulders pressed against the bed and her hips spread wide on either side of his hips.

Mei-Lin seemed to have no time to catch her breath. Jungkook was like a hurricane engulfing her body and senses, taking away her ability to think and leaving only the sensation that her body could only feel. His hands were everywhere, his lips missing nothing, finding her weak points one by one, as if drawing a map to a treasure. Her breasts rose and their tips hardened against his tongue and she let out a breathless whimper as he sucked them hard, squeezing her breasts almost painfully until pleasure shot up to her toes and they convulsed hard.

Jungkook took his time on her breasts, sucking, licking her nipples, massaging them sometimes gently, sometimes roughly and intensely. Mei-Lin's head was spinning and tossing on the pillow, her eyes were tightly closed, her back arched heavily, and her moans were something between a pitiful whimper and an excited plea of imploring nonsense. His tongue traced the hollow between her breasts as his hands brought them together and suddenly both of her nipples were being sucked, chewed, licked and it was unlike anything she had ever experienced.

Moisture ran between her thighs and seeped into her underwear, making the material rough and irritating against the excited folds of her entrance. "Jungkook" her nails clawed at his shoulders, showing eager ecstasy. The thought somehow flashed through her mind that if he continued this torture on her chest, she could come to an end, and just from the feel of his mouth, her hips trembled and pressed hard against his.

A sharp snapping sound, her eyes opened wide and her gaze lowered, her teeth bit her lower lip, her head snapped back hard again, her eyes almost popped out of their sockets and she cried and moaned, her body bridged, his lips and tongue made their way down, but his fingers quickly moved in and out between her thighs, causing a wet oozing storm to run down Jungkook's fingers and drip onto the sheets.

Jungkook looked up and hungrily took in her features, trying hard not to pierce her with his painfully throbbing cock, but this was for her, his way of showing her his feelings, of showing her that she deserved his worship.That none of the men she has been with so far has anything to do with him, this was his way of making her dependent on him and securing her place next to him. His tongue pressed hard against her clit and her walls tightened around his fingers so hard that he chuckled at the thought that if his cock was inside it would be hard for him to even move.

Her honey sweet taste seeped through his tongue into his pores and she was stored in his cells like a DNA key that would unlock the man in him just for her, control him and melt him. She was his woman, his milady, his guiding star, the woman he never thought he would have, and she was now writhing in his arms, screaming the name that would be written on the label of her box from now on.

And, God, he was going to spoil her, worship her like the goddess she was, put the world at her feet, enjoying everything he was going to get in return. She was his and nothing could change that now, not after the way his name coming out of her lips made his heart race around like it was drugged with a horse dose of adrenaline and made his balls tighten up almost blue.

And May-Lin was sweet, so delicious, her orgasm pouring into his mouth and down his chin and Jungkook was trying hard to soak up and swallow and lick it all up, fingering the next one to try to quench his thirst for her. A lust he couldn't control, since day one, he'd wanted her, since the moment she'd stood at his door, holding that damn glove that Taehyung had thrown at her, since the moment Bam seemed to have her accepted as part of their pack when she was laughing at the nonsense of his friends in that bar, pouring whiskey alongside him.

"Jungkook....god....I can't..." her hips pressed against his head, his fingers moved fast, his tongue soaked and licked and she gave herself to him with all her soul, her hot aroused body was the answer of his prayers, was his. He slipped off his boxers and rose to his knees, her hazy gaze locked on his. "I want you to watch me while I fuck you, little star!" power and dominance were imbued in his command and she didn't even blink, her cry tearing through his growl as he thrust hard into the wetness of her pussy and began to move no slower than his fingers had before.

Shock and bliss coursing through his veins, his jaw clenched and his teeth gritted as he struggled to keep himself from spilling on the first thrusts. "For God's sake, baby, you're perfect, just perfect!" he gripped her hips and lifted her lower body, penetrating even deeper. Sweat trickled down his forehead and neck and trickled down his chest, mixing with her wetness on his cock. "Look, little star, you take me so well!" he praised and grunted as her pussy squeezed him hard and then let go and she screamed, cumming on his cock and throwing her head back.

"I said watch me while I fuck you baby!" he slapped her ass hard and her eyes widened back to his. "You like that, don't you?" his hand stuck to her ass a second time and Mei-Lin whimpered but didn't look away, obeying her master without question. Her walls pressed against him again, and Jungkook was sure the waves of her orgasm could knock him unconscious, but he forced himself to continue pounding her, despite the barbs of ecstasy that penetrated his cock and made his balls tighten painfully.

"Jungkook!" he held her gaze, his hands gripped her so hard he was sure there would be bruises, but these were acceptable, they were a sign of their passion, as were the ones on her neck, shoulders and chest, her body bore his mark and would keep any intruder at bay. "Don't hold back baby, I'm with you!" he growled and she complied. Her body shook, her hips and stomach tightening, Jungkook roared and plunged as deep as his cock would allow, taking in the waves of her orgasm and letting his cum fill her.

Mei-Lin couldn't breathe, she couldn't even understand what she was feeling right now, feeling Jungkook weight breathlessly on her chest, still throbbing deep inside her, his hands never leaving her hips, as if they had been there a lifetime, the hectic his breath danced against her neck, burning her already heated skin. What she did know, however, was that this was the end for her and she was irrevocably in love and lost with Jungkook and would do anything to stay in his arms.