“Stop taking them seriously, doll. They aren’t going to stop,” Jungkook said, talking about the people looking at you and Jungkook in the expensive restaurant Jungkook decided to take y/n out at.

“But, isn’t it rude? Why do they care so much about who I’m with? Or who you’re with!?” Y/n tried whispering and keeping her facial expressions normal. She didn’t want them to know she was bothered, but it wasn’t hard to see. Why do they care so much about our age gap?! Y/n was mad.

“Just relax, doll, nothing is going to happen with a few eyes looking at you,” Jungkook had picked up the menu to continue searching through what he wanted to order for himself and his girl.

“What would you like to order?” The waiter asked.

“Just appetizers for now. get us cheese bites with a side of marinara sauce, and two Caesar salads,”

“And drinks?” The waiter asked as he looked at y/n, wanting to hear the young lady talk as he was done listening to the older grumpy man.

“I’ll have a whiskey, no ice, and she’ll have water for now,” Jungkook ordered for her, eyes still on the menu as y/n faked a bright smile on her face so at least one of you both looked like they wanted to be here.

“Are you sure that’s all you want? We have a lot of cocktails. Even mocktails if you’re not feeling alcohol going lady,” Jungkook laughed at the waiter’s words. 

“She’s fine, trust me,” Jungkook said, eyeing his girl from head to toe. He knew her like a book. He knew her life at the back of his hands. He loved showing it too.

“I’m fine, thank you,” y/n smiled at the waiter as he looked at Jungkook. He wanted to speak, say something, but he couldn’t. Jungkook wasn’t actually doing anything to make the waiter complain.

“Why are you always so calm? He was disrespecting us. Disrespecting you,” y/n said, confused about why your man never cared. 

“I’m still alive, aren’t I? You’re making it seem like that fetus of a man shot at me,” y/n rolled her eyes at that and sat back as she crossed her arms, upset at the lack of care Jungkook had. She felt like she was the only one who cared about things.

Throughout the night, Jungkook made small talk with y/n to ease her mood. She tried to stay upset at Jungkook, but the hand grabs, foot nudges, and complements made her melt.

“You said you had a surprise for me, doll?” Jungkook asked as the two made it into the hotel that Jungkook bought for the night. The top floor had a good view, a view he knew y/n would love.

“Yeah, but I thought we were going back to the house,” y/n pouted, a bit tipsy as Jungkook carried her through the door. “I know, and I apologize, princess. If you left the gift at home, you can give it to me tomorrow. Or I can go get it now?” Jungkook suggested.

“No, no, you don’t have to do all that. I-I got it. I got it,” Y/n said as she kicked her heels off and walked towards the bed with Jungkook. He had a few drinks, but that never affected him. She prayed the drinks would affect him tonight so she wouldn’t have to work hard, but she’ll deal with it.

Y/n knows Jungkook’s a hard one to crack, but the man loved her. He does everything for her, so a long session of begging or anything of that sort, would make him crack. Only for her.

“Get comfortable, I’ll be back,” Y/n said as she stumbled to the bathroom. Jungkook chuckled as he got undressed, already knowing y/n wanted to have sex. She always does, and he never says no.

Y/n didn’t take long to get stripped and walk out of the bathroom slowly. The lights were dim, and Jungkook sat up against the headboard of the bed, legs spread and waiting for his perfect doll.

“I-I know you’re against it, and I know you al-always shut me down, but tonight is special. I-I really, really want you tonight,” Y/n said, slowly crawling on the bed as Jungkook’s chest rose.

“You always get me, doll, so what’s there to be nervous about?” Jungkook said as he rubbed his thighs. 

“I want you to cum in me. f*ck me raw.” y/n looked at him with those eyes he could barely say no to.

“Y/n, don’t start tonight. I don’t want to ruin the night,” Jungkook rolled his eyes with a sigh.

“Daddy, please,” y/n begged, trailing her hands up his legs until they were mid-thigh.

“Keep begging for that shit, and I’m going to turn around and go to sleep,” Jungkook warned the girl, but she ignored him and took his d*ck in her hand. 

“C’mon, daddy, please,” y/n said, bringing out the word ‘please’ she used once in a blue moon.

“No, get off, y/n. I told you what was gonna happen-“ Before he could finish, y/n wrapped her wet mouth around his tip, sucking down hard as her tongue moved up and down his slit.

“F-f*ck,” Jungkook’s legs shook as he gripped the sheets. “Y/n, remove your f*cking mouth,” Jungkook demanded, but she ignored him, looking into his angry dark eyes as she slipped down onto his d*ck, taking all the inches in that she could.

“Y-Y/n!” The man groaned loudly, hips bucking as his hand went to her hair, pulling her up to get her off, but not strong enough. He was physically stronger than her, so she knew if he wanted her off, he’d get her off. But he didn’t do that.

“f*ckin- f*ck, you’re such bad f*ckin’ girl,” Jungkook said as his other hand cupped her cheek. “But you take my d*ck so well,” Jungkook admitted with a chuckle as he slowly began moving her head at a pace he wanted her to suck his d*ck in.

“Always so f*ckin’ needy. Needy little slut can’t just enjoy my d*ck. Always needs my cum to satisfy her,” Jungkook said, now moving his hips, allowing his d*ck to thrust up into her throat.

“That’s it, kid. f*ckin’ suck me up since you want it so bad. You aren’t getting it in that filthy c*nt of yours tho. You haven’t earned it yet,” Jungkook said, watching spit spill from her mouth.

Y/n did her best to look up and into his eyes. Her eyes were glossy, streaming tears while his eyes grew dark. He couldn’t hold back his deep groan at the sight of her taking his d*ck like this.

“Don’t f*cking look at me like that, doll” Jungkook said, getting angry at her. He hated how bad she was, but loved that she’d do anything to get what she wanted from him.

“f*ckin’ brat,” Jungkook growled, snapping his hips faster to make her gag and cough on his d*ck. Maybe if she got too busy trying to focus on taking him, she’d stop silently begging for him to breed her p*ssy.

It’s not like the man didn’t want to. He was just insecure. Yeah, he and y/n had been dating for a while, but the people roaming about are right. At least that’s what he thought at the time.

What if he is too old for her? He’d basically be baby-trapping her if he gave her what she wanted. He swore she’d regret it. He forced himself to think that way, but every time y/n took his d*ck, doesn’t matter if that was with her mouth, c*nt, ass, or anything, she always begged him to breed her. Something in him knew she wanted it, but the other part held him back.

“f*ck, y/n, stop it! Stop f*cking looking at me like that!” Jungkook shouted at the girl, an animalistic tone slipping out as he f*cked her throat.

Y/n didn’t stop. She continued, whether her eyes could barely stay on him or not, she kept looking up at him, begging him to breed her.

“Y/n, I can’t — I f*cking can’t,” the man had thrown his head back, whining as he felt himself near. He’s done that before, but him trying to yell her no but also seeing her beg, was too much for him. He was overstimulated by his thoughts.

Y/n slapped Jungkook’s hands off of her and quickly crawled up onto him. She grabbed his d*ck and aligned her p*ssy with his pulsing red and wet d*ck before sitting down on it.

The moan that escaped her mouth made his eyes widen. “F-f*ck, kid, stop it!” Jungkook said, but his hands came to her waist and kept her in place. She tried to bounce, but he didn’t even allow her to do that.

Jungkook’s toes curled as his fingernails dug into her sides, causing her to feel pain, but also pleasure.

“Do it, daddy, please,” was all she had to say on his d*ck before he fell over the edge.

Jungkook’s mouth parted as his whole body stuttered. No noises came from his mouth for a second as y/n felt his warm seed coat her walls.

“Yes! Yes, daddy, yes!” Y/n cried out with happiness before she buried her face into the crook of his neck, sucking into his skin hard. That pulled all of his groans and moans out.

Jungkook’s hands wrapped around the girl's back and waist, pulling her into his body as she grinded against his pelvis, letting her swollen bud feel all the affection it needed.

“Please, more, daddy. PleasePleasePlease,” y/n continued rubbing against him as her whole body felt numb. She was going to cum, and Jungkook knew it. Damn her.

“f*ck, kid — F-f*ck,” Jungkook’s legs kicked as he tried keeping himself in, but he couldn’t. She squeezed him so hard for him not to do what she’d been begging for, for the longest.

“Y/n,” Jungkook’s voice cracked as his fingerss left marks on young girl's back and waist. 

“Yes, yes!” Y/n almost cried as her body kicked up and she came, her c*nt sucking the man too hard. To damn hard. Jungkook’s mouth parted once again as his eyes crossed, feeling too much pleasure as he spilled into y/n for the second time and took the love bites y/n gave him on his neck.

Jungkook was pissed though. He was so damn pissed at y/n for not listening to him. He wanted to punish her, but how? How could he after he literally bred her? He wouldn’t be able to pull out. And f*ck a condom. He was f*cked. He broke the promise he kept to himself. He really f*cking loves her to let her do this to him.

“You’re so f*ckin’ bad, y/n,” Jungkook breathed out into y/n’s ear, alarming her. He wasn’t relaxed. He was angry. “You like getting what you want?” The man asked as he slowly lifted y/n off of him. She was being held in the air.

“Then I’m going to give you what you f*cking want,” before y/n knew what he meant, the man flipped the two, allowing him to hover over her.

“S-Sorry, daddy. I just- I really needed you. I-I love you so much, and I-I — I want you to give me your baby. I-If you don’t want it, I-I’ll just take the plan b tomorrow. I promise,” y/n couldn’t stop stuttering. Poor doll. 

She felt a slight fear. She knew how Jungkook got, and now that he’d already cum in her, he’d be worse.

“f*ck that plan b. You want my baby? Then deal with the f*cking consequences,” Jungkook turned y/n around and forced her onto her stomach. Before she could process anything, he plunged into her.

“Fuuckkkk!” Y/n screamed at the new angle and the hard thrust. “Shut the f*ck up, and take it,” the man groaned as a hand came down on her ass. “Take my f*ckin’ kid, since you want them so damn bad,” he added.

Y/n cried into the sheets, thinking he couldn’t f*ck her any harder until his big fist came up. He’d never done this before, but she knew what he was up to. The man’s fist punched into the wall right in front of the two. 

He gripped her ass tightly, making sure he wasn’t going anywhere before he pounded her into the mattress. The young girl's neck and back belt pain. He was breaking her and didn’t care. She wanted this.

“Too much –,” y/n whined, not being able to say what she had to say. She was beyond f*cked.

 “Don’t worry, doll. You’re gonna make a damn good mom,” Jungkook said, making sure she knew he was up for this.

Y/n slightly smiled as her c*nt quivered, finally letting out another orgasm as her eyes closed. “S-So good,” she said as she slipped away. 

“I know, baby. I know,” the man growled. Jungkook never stopped his thrusting, making sure she’d feel the soreness when she woke up. And the loads of his cum he was going to leave in her.

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