"Jungkook!" she stood up, helping him take off her blouse and bra. His lips returned to her neck, her fingers tugging feverishly at his shirt. "Shit!" he cursed, and she laughed as he collapsed on his back trying to take off his pants. "It's funny, isn't it, doll?" he pulled hard on the blanket she was lying on, and Rina fell on top of him.
"Ouch!" she screamed, and he immediately became worried, pushing her away and looking anxiously at her body. "That's funny!" she crawled up and he growled, bent down and bit her on the shoulder. "You will pay, Miss Assistant!" he began to tickle her and she squirmed loudly beneath him. "No, stop ..." she gasped and he pressed his lips to hers. She hugged him, her hands clinging to his shoulders, her legs wrapped around his thighs.
"I can't ..." she arched her back and moaned loudly as his fingers crept under her underwear. "You're so ready, baby!" he whispered, and she spread her legs, making room for him. Both were no longer in the mood for games. Jungkook grabbed her underwear and pulled hard, Rina shuddering at the tearing sound that only increased her excitement. "Now, Jungkook!" she rose against him, and he smiled, sliding deep into her.
Rina screamed, her body freezing, then slowly relaxing as he began to move slightly in and out, lifting her hips. Their lips came together and their tongues danced as his thighs slammed into hers. Jungkook rose to his elbows and forcibly penetrated deep into her core. Rina gritted her teeth, trying to control her moans. Her walls trembled and pressed hard. Jungkook gasped, pushing roughly, his cock stretching its narrow walls and sliding, riding the moisture flowing between their bodies.
The non-sex weeks quickly threw him to the edge, and Jungkook rose to his knees, lifting her lower body. His thrusts relentlessly elicited cries of hopeless pleasure from her breasts.
Rina tried to keep her orgasm, but the friction was too arousing, Jungkook reached between them and his thumb began to irritate her clit as his cock hit her G-spot from inside.
She began to tremble uncontrollably, Jungkook gritted his teeth, dipped as deep as possible and she squirted loudly, spraying it. Jungkook stepped back, grabbed his cock and quickly rubbed it into her clitoris and folds, scattering the sweet liquid on their thighs.
Penetrating her again, he lifted her to sit on his lap, and she hugged his neck. He wrapped his arms around her ass and helped her begin to move up and down, riding him. "Don't stop, doll!" he growled, and she stepped to her feet, descending and rising, taking his cock so deeply that she had the feeling that Jungkook was fucking her soul. "Right there!" she screamed, tilting her head and Jungkook gritted his teeth into the curl of her neck, rising against her.
"Damn it!" he groaned, picked her up, and laid her on her stomach, half on the bed. Still on his knees, he penetrated roughly from behind, his hands on her waist, pulling her toward him with each relentless thrust. His palm clung loudly to her thigh, Rina screamed loudly and reached the tip of her orgasm again, which flowed down the slippery covers. The wet sounds drove the already over-excited Jungkook insane. 
His cock hardened painfully, throbbed, pressed against her trembling walls, and with an animal roar, Jungkook sank relentlessly deep, hitting the bottom of her core. Electricity ran through his body and focused on the tip of his cock, which poured out, filling her womb with a hot reward.Breathing hard, he rested his forehead on her back, pressing his hips against hers. Her body was still trembling and squeezing the last drops of the man inside her.
Rina tried to get up, but the movement only caused a new wave of shivers, and Jungkook held her in place, smiling. "Give me some time, baby." he whispered breathlessly, and she froze immediately. They just stood there, their sweaty bodies clinging to each other, Jungkook drawing gently on her thighs, stroking her with his fingertips.
He felt her relax and her breathing calm, Jungkook rose carefully and Rina muttered something, moaning as his cock slipped out of its warm shelter.
"Come on, Miss Assistant, it's time for bed ..." He took off her skirt and lifted her, careful not to wake her. Jungkook laid her in the middle of the bed and sat down next to her. He put one hand under her neck and wrapped his arms around her shoulder as she turned to one side, her back to him, and thrust her ass into his stomach. Jungkook wrapped his other hand around her waist protectively and, hiding his face in her neck, closed his eyes with a satisfied smile, sinking into the soft mist of sleep.

Rina tried to turn, but something was holding her back. She opened one eye unhappily and looked down. A long, muscular, tattooed arm rested on her chest, one leg on her thighs, as if to hold her in case she tried to escape.
Quickly waking up, she smiled and turned, looking at Jungkook, who was sleeping on his stomach, half on top of her, his face hidden under her shoulder. She tugged lightly on the blanket and covered him, then carefully moved his legs away.
He shifted, turning to the other side, and she bit her lip as she stood up, careful not to wake him. Once she managed to get out of bed, she went to the bathroom and took a quick shower, then hurried to the dressing room, picked up one of his T-shirts, put it on, and went back to bed to pick up her phone before the alarm went on and woke him up too early.
Rina stared at the sleeping Jungkook for a moment. She was relieved, only now realizing that she was actually worried that the moment she slept with him again, he would have evaporated again in the morning and she would have to go through the same agony and pain.
Taking a breath, she quietly left the bedroom and silently closed the door behind her. Rina still couldn't help but marvel at the view from his apartment, and now at sunrise, the view was like a fairy tale. She leaned against the kitchen counter, staring over the unique mix of colors, but hurried to recover, and after finding out which cupboard the coffee was in, she loaded the coffee machine for two. She rummaged through the refrigerator, deciding what she could cook with what was available, and set to work on breakfast. The thought flashed through her mind that Jungkook didn't live in the apartment all the time, but she always had everything she needed.
Rina gasped in surprise as two hands slid across her belly.

Jungkook turned her over and, kissing her loudly on the lips, hugged her and lifted her off the ground. Rina laughed and returned the kiss quickly. "Good morning," she looked down at his sleepy eyes and smile and rubbed her nose against his. "Mmm, good morning, doll, what are you doing?" he blew a few of her locks, which fell on his face. "Breakfast" she smiled and he frowned. "It wasn't necessary, we could have ordered something ..." she shook her head. "Why, when we have everything we need in the fridge. Coffee?" he nodded and let her go, leaning back on the kitchen island as he watched her pour him coffee.
Handing him the coffee, she turned, checked the food, and turned off the stove. "Go take a shower, I'll set the table and we'll eat. And then you'll leave me in my apartment." she began to order, and Jungkook laughed. "Yes, ma'am, on your orders!" Rina looked at him in surprise, and he hurried to close her mouth with a kiss before leaving the cup of coffee on the counter and returning to the bedroom to get ready.