[BONUS CHAPTER]
T/W: This chapter contains nudity and explicit sexual materials. Please skip if you're underage. You can skip this chapter if you're uncomfortable because it won't affect the story line.

A/N: Listen to the song while you're reading.

Y/N took charge to respond to Jimin's kiss, she slowly took a lead and pressed him to the bed. It happened so fast, Jimin hardly comprehended what happened until he found her on him. She raised both her legs around him and straddled his hips.

Jimin's head was on the pillow, he raised his head to look at her. He grinned. "So of all the positions, you like this one the most."

Y/N blushed but smiling. "But Mr Park, this position is completely suitable for a man of your status. Don't you like being at the mercy of your sweet, innocent wife?"

Jimin cleared his throat, almost coughing, and returned a wicked smile to her words. "Mercy? Mercy is what you will be begging for later."

"Well, I don't like the threats you use against me." Y/N puffed, but Jimin did not seem fazed in the least.

"I don't make threats, sweetheart."

"I'll have to teach you then." Y/N circled her legs tighter around his hips and let her fingers dance across his arms. His scent awakened her senses, making her eyes close with the pleasure of his form. She swept her palms around his neck, searching his eyes, tempting him as she leaned her breasts against his chest. The closeness made her breathing deepen more.

"You are always in charge of everything." She said, her hot breath whispered in his ear as her nails dragged along his back. She felt  rather inexperienced, but he seemed to like how she touched his skin.

Jimin gazed at her with fascination, swallowing, becoming powerless against her advances as her mouth lowered, swirling her tongue around his pecs. She kissed them lightly; her fingers massaged his shoulders with gentle strokes of their tips.

She moved her face to his neck and whispered to his ear. "Just one round."

"Okay." He smirked and immediately agreed to her, he knew she wouldn't be able to deny him after the first time. "Will you help me take off my clothes or should I do it myself?" He actually preferred her doing it.

"Let me." Y/N replied with a sheepish smile and started to undress him.

Jimin stared at her face. "What do you think of giving birth to twins? A boy and a girl, or perhaps two girls?"

"Let's talk about it when I'm pregnant."

Jimin raised his eyebrow as he gave her an unappreciative look. "Are you doubting my ability?"

Y/N was silent, but Jimin was provoked. He lifted her at her waist and pressed her down the bed. She was caught off guard and his eyes reflected a carnal stare on her naked body as he pulled her thighs flush against his hips. He did not wait for her to adjust. Her palms slammed against his chest as he yanked her forward against his erection, consuming her body with a move of her hips.

Her keening moans exposed how he made her feel. She would never forget the consequences of seducing a dangerous man like him. Jimin groaned with satisfaction, thoroughly dominating her.

The pleasure of his control and the pain of his aggression made her more sensitive with every stroke. The friction his length created between her thighs sent small spasms to course through her lower regions.

Y/N scratched the skin on his back, clutching his body for support as she whimpered his name. Jimin only plunged harder and quicker at her piercing moans. He was close. She knew he was when he pumped sporadically, thrusting so hard she screamed. He quickly gripped her hair and muffled her cries with his lips. His body shook violently inside of her.

Y/N could not move at all. The air seemed thinner as she struggled to breathe. She collapsed against his shoulder as all strength left her body. She could not seem to stop trembling. "God, Y/N..." he mumbled and gently massaged her back. "How did I ever survive without you?"

Jimin rolled her to the pillow beside him and stroked his fingers through her hair. "Are you still doubting me?"

Y/N liked the gentleness of his touch. She hooked her hands on his neck and kissed him. "I don't have a doubt. But Jimin, it's genetic to conceive a twin. We don't have a twin gene within our family."

"Then I will be the first."

She shook her head, feeling helpless. "Okay, as long as you're happy."

Jimin hovered on her and hooked her legs on his waist. "Then let's have another round, increasing the chances?"

Despite Y/N's word of only doing it once, how could Jimin only do it once? He was never satisfied with one round.

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