Assistant Lover: Chapter 11 - The First Night (Mature content!)
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Adrianna and Jungkook spend the first night together. (Warning: Mature content!)

Assistant Lover: Chapter 11 - The First Night (Mature content!)

Jungkook walked around to the other side of the bed where the jewelry stand was. He set me down on the edge of the bed and I unwound myself from him.

I watched him as he walked over​ to the jewelry stand and opened one of the drawers. He reached in and grabbed something, but I couldn’t see with his back to me.

He closed the drawer and turned around to face me. He had a long black ribbon in his hand, and a playful smirk played on his lips. My mind clicked. That wasn’t a jewelry stand.

My heart raced, wondering what else he had in there.

“Do you mind?” Jungkook asked, walking over to me and unfolding the ribbon.

I shook my head, eyeing the ribbon in his hands. “I should’ve known.” I said, giving him a playful smirk.

“It was a welcome gift.” Jungkook said, looking down at me with his lustful dark eyes.

‘Welcome gift?” I asked, puzzled. Who would have given Jungkook a BDSM kit?

“Jin.” He said, then nodded toward the post of the canopy bed next to me at the foot of the bed. “Get on your hands and knees and face the post.”

I was shocked to hear that Jin had gotten him the BDSM stand, but I suppose I didn’t know him very well in that aspect. “Have you used anything yet?” I asked as I moved.

I got on my hands and knees​ and faced the bedpost.

Jungkook shook his head. “My first time.” He said, moving to the edge of the bed. He grabbed one of my wrists and lifted it from the bed.

He then tied one end of the ribbon to my wrist before tying the ribbon to the bedpost. “Jin said that I needed more excitement in my life.

” Jungkook then grabbed my other wrist and tied my wrist to the other end of the ribbon. “And as my assistant, you get to be the one to try these out with me.”

“Oh, goody. Lucky me.” I said sarcastically, but deep down I was looking forward to it.

My hands were now bound to the post, and there was nothing I could do but grab the post to keep myself steady as Jungkook climbed onto the bed behind me.

It was hard for me to look behind me, but I soon felt Jungkook’s strong thighs brush against the back of mine. A pair of hands then gripped my hips.

He pulled my hips toward his own, and the next moment I felt his hard member pressing​ against the crevice of my butt. I let out a small gasp as he ground his hips into my butt.

My body rocked back and forth slightly from the movements, even in my effort to keep myself steady. I didn’t want to break the bedpost, so I just moved my hips against Jungkook’s.

I let out a soft moan, feeling Jungkook’s hands travel to my crotch. His fingers teased me again, but they didn’t slip inside me this time.

He only teased me for a few moments before his hand left and his hips stopped their movements.

The hand that teased my already wet crotch disappeared, but a few seconds later I felt the tip of Jungkook’s length on my entrance.

I braced myself just in time to feel his length push past my entrance and into me. I heard Jungkook let out a moan behind me, feeling him slide all the way into me.

The hand that had disappeared from my body now gripped my hip again. After only a moment’s pause, Jungkook began to move his hips.

His movements started out slow and smooth, taking the time to slide out of me a good length before pushing himself back inside all the way.

I moaned, pushing my hips back as Jungkook pushed his length into me. It was almost agonizing with the long, slow movements.

As the minutes ticked by, the movements became quicker and shorter. I could hear Jungkook’s moans and grunts behind me as he thrust his length into me repeatedly.

As he picked up his pace and added more force to his thrusts, I could feel my knees begin to slide on the sheets.

It was getting harder to match Jungkook’s pace, but I tried to keep myself from relying on the bedpost too much. I could feel myself slowly begin to slip toward my orgasm now.

Jungkook was getting a little rougher​ now, with his hands almost painfully gripping my wet hips as he now pounded his hips into mine.

I felt him shift a little, breaking his pace for a moment before he began to ruthlessly thrust into me again. He now had a new angle, and it only increased the pleasure building inside me.

I let out a loud moan, throwing my head back as Jungkook hit that spot over and over again.

I wavered in my movements against Jungkook, but only for a second before I was able to match his almost impossible pace.

My knees slipped a little bit more, but Jungkook’s strong hands kept my hips as steady as he could. My body rocked back and forth from the force of his hips pounding into mine.

I was now rapidly approaching my orgasm, and there was little that I could do to stop it now.

“Jungkook!” I moaned loudly, letting him know that I was close already. The roughness combined with the fact that he hit the right spot over and over again was making me lose control of myself.

At the sound of my voice, Jungkook’s hips broke their quick pace to suddenly thrust his length into me slowly but powerfully.

His strong hips drove his length to hit my spot hard, almost knocking the wind out of me. “Come, Ari.” He moaned between his labored breaths. “Come for me.”

I let out a loud moan, almost screaming as my orgasm finally hit me. My body stiffened, even as Jungkook’s hips continuously rocked me back and forth, matching the waves of my strong orgasm.

As soon as it had passed, Jungkook’s hips went back to the pace he had going before he drove me to my orgasm.

As tired as I felt from the overwhelming orgasm, I still tried to match his pace as I did before. I didn’t have to wait long before I heard Jungkook moan my name, signaling his climax.

I heard him moan a couple more times as his hips slowed and he came inside me. His grip on my hips was a little painful, but it kept me from hitting the mattress.

The hip movements finally stopped, and all I could hear was the labored breathing of Jungkook behind me, his breaths tickling my wet backside.

A few seconds later, Jungkook pulled out of me and shifted on the bed. I watched as his hand reached over me and to my hands that were still bound to the bedpost.

He quickly untied the ribbon on one of my wrists, and I did the rest as Jungkook’s hand rested on my back.

After I successfully untied the ribbon, I held it up. “Where do you want this?” I asked, glancing back at Jungkook. He looked like he just ran a marathon.

“On the table is fine, Ari.” He said, his breathing was still a little labored but at least he could speak.

As I set the ribbon down on the table at the foot of the bed, I felt Jungkook shift behind me. I looked back and saw that he was pulling the sheets back on the bed. “Get under the sheets.

I’ll be right back.” He said, and with that he got off the bed and walked over to the bathroom. After he closed the door, I got under the sheets and lay my head down on the fluffy pillow.

As I lay there, I thought about the past week that I had. There were so many ups and downs, it felt more like two weeks had passed.

After changing the status of our relationship, Jimin and I didn’t see each other since I left his place last Sunday. We haven’t been able to talk much over the phone, either.

Part of me missed him, but the other part of me now started to grow attached to my boss, Jungkook. He seemed like such an asshole when I first met him.

I thought for sure that he was going to fuck everything up, and that I would possibly lose my job because of him. He proved me wrong.

While his methods of communication and his attitude could be improved, he was serious about keeping Jin’s company afloat and even expanding it until he got back.

He was three years younger than me and five years younger than Jin, but he was doing better than I expected him to.

That made me have more respect for him, even though he still gave off a cold and cocky attitude at work. The personality he had outside work was better, and it drew me to him.

I liked that we could joke around and mildly insult one another but still have a lot of sexual tension. My ‘Don’t date a co-worker, or boss’ rule was out the window, but it didn’t bother me.

It excited me.

My train of thought derailed as I heard the bathroom door open. I kept my eyes on the top of the canopy bed as I felt Jungkook climb in the bed and under she sheets next to me.

My vision was obstructed by a glass of water being held above my head.

“You thirsty?” Jungkook asked.

I took the glass of water from his hand and sat up. He also had a glass of water in his hand that was almost empty. “Yeah, thanks.

” I said before gulping down the entire glass of water in one swing. I handed my glass back to Jungkook, who just smiled at me.

“You want another one?” he asked, then finished his own glass of water.

I shook my head. “No, I’m good. I just drink quickly.”

Jungkook then set the water on the night stand next to the bed and lay down, pulling the covers over him. I lay back down next to him and wrapped my arms around his waist.

“So, what rating would you give the bondage ribbon?” he asked, moving his arm that was between us to wrap around me.

My head moved to rest on his shoulder as he pulled me closer. I thought for a moment at the question. “Not enough data.” I said.

“I need to see what other uses it may have before I give it a rating.”

I heard Jungkook chuckle a little. “Yeah, I suppose you’re right.” He said before I heard him yawn. “I’d say this was a pretty successful day.”

I smiled and closed my eyes. “My thought was ‘eye-opening’, but I suppose it was pretty good.”

“Good.” Jungkook murmured. “Night, Miss. Bennett.”

“Night, Mr. Jeon.” I said before I drifted off to sleep.

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