WARNINGS ⚠️‼️

•NSFW Chapter
•Degradation kink
•Mature content & language
•BDSM Topics

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DO NOT CONTINUE READING IF THE TOPICS ABOVE TRIGGER YOU OR MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.

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Note : This will be 70% of the smut. If you wanna read the full filthy asf part, head over to Kookielxcks 's book titled as 'Dark Haven' and read the full uncensored version there.

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"Master?"

"What are you doing to me, little one?" he squeezes your cheeks, pushing your lips out in a pout as your teeth start to dig into your inner cheeks.

"Damn. Those eyes fxcking belong to you, y/n. They fxcking belong to you. Does this mean I'm free now? I'm free to loose control? Free to ruin you?" his eyes take in your form, a smirk dancing on the corner of his lips.

"What do you mean, master?" You resort, he basically looks like he's just gone mad or something.

Jimin presses his front into yours, lips gliding over your neck as his smirk is changed with a fond smile,
"Y/n..."

He sounds so good taking my name.

"Y-Yes master-" you stutter when you feel his palm pressing and gliding over your stomach, reaching your breast and groping it gently. His lower lip is stuck between his teeth as you find him visibly loosing his breathe.

Is...Is he that excited to touch me? All of a sudden?

He leans even closer, rubbing his lips on your earlobe,
"Kneel down for me, precious."

You blink, registering the new nickname and gulping as your eyes shake. You notice how you're starting to loose your own breathe as well.

Taking in a deep breathe, you bite your lower lip, slowing gliding down the wall your back was pressed on. Once you're on your knees, you lift your lashes up, glancing at him.

"Fxck. You look so pretty when you look at me like that," Jimin asserts.

"Like what?"

"Like you're the most innocent little being in the world, like you're scared yet so fxcking excited for what's to come, like you're ready to be a goodgirl for me." His fingers weave into your scalp, roughly pulling on it and making you look back into his eyes right after you tried looking down. A sharp hiss almost makes it past your lips when he presses his palm on your lips,

"Shh, precious. Endure it. Take everything that I give you, y/n. Obey me like you're a whxre that I've created," His palm glides away, pulling on your neckline to make sure he gets a proper view of your cleavage when he reaches out to unzip his own pants. Once done, he slides his fingers in, slowly pulling some of his boxer's cloth down while still wearing the pants.

His length springs out, the tip slapping your cheek and you shut your eyes.

"You're going to suck me here, very quietly and obediently, am I clear, pretty one?" he says while caressing your hair.

Voice so sultry and smooth, as if he's speaking the purest existing words in the world, yet, all his mouth serves is degradation. Filth.

Degradation that unknowingly tingles up your body.

Degradation, that, once endured right, brings lots of praise alongwith it.

"Daddy..." you mumble out, opening your eyes and almost rolling them back at how well he is massaging your hair,

"Take it, precious."

You part your lips, cheeks flushing red as his size never fails to surprise you.

Parting your lips, you wrap them around him, hearing a mesmerizing little moan from him in return,

"Yes, baby. Keep going."

You hum over his length, pressing your palms over his thighs and feeling them shiver the slightest.

Why is he so reactive suddenly?

Why is he liking this so much?

His fingers twirl your hair strands over them, thumbs rubbing soothing little circles into your scalp, rubbing a spot that has you moaning louder as you push yourself ahead, taking in as much as possible.

"Y/n..."

"Hm?" you respond, watching him stabilizing himself on the wall by leaning his back on it and pulling you in front of him.

"F-Fxck, that pretty tongue knows how to work? Hm?" He groans, thrusting his hips and almost making you gag on his length when he swiftly pulls himself out, holding your jaw and having his way with your mouth.

Tears brim your eyes, thighs rubbing as you hear him moan so beautifully,

"This pretty little mouth of yours, kitten, it's all mine."

His filthy words have you nodding swiftly,

"Y-yes beautiful, you're only mine. All of you. I swear on my life, I'm never fxcking giving you away or sharing you with anyone else, Y/n. You're only mine," he is breathing heavily, watching your eyes roll and mouth gag the slightest,

"Argh. I'm sorry, y/n. I'm so fxcking sorry for doing everything that I've done to you until now, ah-" his sentence ends with another moan, followed by a whimper,

"Fxck, baby. Make me orgxsm and I'll treat you like my fxcking queen. Yeah? Go ahead, y/n. Suck daddy. Show me how much I mean to you," his fingers leave your chin, disappearing back into your locks as he hums when you start, brows furrowed and mind blurry.

Did he just apologize?

You hiss when you feel something rubbing between your legs, and when you trail your eyes down, they double in size when he's pushed your skirt away, pressing the sole of his luxury brand new shoe over your clothed folds.

Fxck-

"M-Mhm~" you whimper when he presses his shoe harder, now rubbing his shoe sole right over your clothed clxt.

Your eyes well up with tears, so filthy.

"In private, you're my pretty little doll, and in public, you're going to be my partner. This," he pauses, rubbing the tip of his leather shoe over your sensitivity harder, the wetness leaking through and starting to collect over his branded shoe.

"This fact that you're my little BDSM sub, that I fxck you like this, it's going to be a secret. Am I clear? Hm?" he grins in satisfaction when he watches you nod absent mindedly.

"Look at you, nodding like a pretty little dumb puppy with your mouth stuffed, hm?" he pulls his shoe slightly away, watching you whine at the loss of contact.

"Do you like it, mutt?" Jimin pushes, watching you nod. Nod like there's nothing in this world except him and you, except his desire and your pleasure. Like no fxcking manipulation against him will work on you.

"Y/n," he calls, watching you hold back a sob, sucking in torturously slow and meeting his eyes,

"Have it, precious. Have your orgxsm. Make yourself release by rubbing your pretty little clxt over daddy's shoe. Show me that nothing can stop you from taking what's yours, kitten," his voice is same, an octave low, barely above a whisper, soothing, arousing, calming and freaking tempting.

Few more drops of tears slide down your cheek, which disappear right away with Jimin's thumb,
"This isn't humiliation if you want it, kitten. Take it if you want it. Nothing's wrong in this world if it makes you feel alive. If it makes you feel like you exist, you exist for me, mutt." He adds,

"Go ahead, show me that you're my obedient little kitten who knows that she's still my queen even if she makes herself release all over my new branded shoe."

His words, queen, partner, there's a lot he has said tonight, but this one was probably the hottest.

You fight against the little ounce of shame holding you back, and once you push yourself back into the sole of his shoe, you're moaning loud and that little ounce of shame has now been possessed by this demon.

"M-mhm- ah-" your eyes shut close, tight, his length almost slipping out when your lips part at the feel of his sole over your clxt.

Jimin slips himself back inside your mouth, holding you by the back of your neck and thrusting harder when he watches you thrusting your hips up, rubbing yourself over his shoe while chasing your orgxsm.

"Fxck, you're leaking through, baby. So deliciously wet for me, huh- ah- fxck, cxm with me, precious. Show me that you're my only one," another loud grunt and your mouth is filled to the brim, you don't have to wait to know what he wants when you swallow his seeds in, scrunching your nose and whimpering when your body convulses and you reach your own orgxsm.

Jimin doesn't stop, he keeps thrusting, releasing every last drop when he pulls out and releases his fluids over your face, some strings of it sliding down your cleavage. He pulls himself and his leg away once he's done painting his canvas.

He is breathing hard, sweat coating his forehead and neck while he watches you overcome your orgxsm, still whimpering and thighs shaking while you're slumping down on the floor, face and cleavage dripping with his release.

"Oh fxcking hell, you look so beautiful right now. You look like an angel. A little angel who is caged in the devil's den." he lends you his uninjured arm, roughly pulling you into his arms and pressing your face over his chest as both of your hot breathes mix together.

Jimin leans upto your earlobe, licking it before whispering,
"I'm so fxcking sorry for doing everything that I've done to you until now, because from now on, I won't be sorry for everything that I'm going to do to you."

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A/n:-

I've found it. The zest and pleasure in writing this book.

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Note 2.0 : This was 70% of the smut. If you wanna read the full filthy asf part, head over to Kookielxcks 's book titled as 'Dark Haven' and read the full uncensored version there.

Until next time,
Author Alpha JK.

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