jeon jungkook is older than kim taehyung | v

They are married since 15 years. "Taehyung is like an art and I'm the artist. I created him, I molded him and gave him my desired shape and he grew up like that. He grew up as My Mrs Jeon." A story of the handsome CEO JEON JUNGKOOK and his average looking naive husband/wife Kim Taehyung. Warnings:TopkookBottom taeAbusePeak of toxicityChild marriageMention of child sexaverage looking taeNo cheatingBp taeno plotno good story tellingeverything in this story is stupid and the story is also stupid and the story doesn't make sense at all.🚫Readers labeled this story as pathetic and disgusting 🚫 And don't complain me if you hate it bcz I'm warning you here. I BET YOU ARE NOT GONNA LIKE. so take my warnings seriously because i am getting lots of hate comment. THE IDEA IS MY OWN. DON'T COPY, STEAL MY WORKS. DON'T REPUBLISH THEM IN OTHER PLATFORMS BCZ I DON'T GIVE YOU THE PERMISSION. TAEKOOK FOREVER

And fuck— the reek of Jungkook's sopping pussy was stronger than before. The sweet, tangy smell that had the alpha's bulging cock twitching in his pants. He looked up at the omega from between his legs, his eyes lustful. "You panties are soiled with your mess, omega." Fuck. The panties were practically transparent with how wet they were with Jungkook's slick. The older omega whimpered while his legs shook in Taehyung's arms, "You and your filthy mouth, always saying vulgar things. Are alphas you- your age this shameful?" He breathlessly asked with with his tearful eyes staring at Taehyung needily; desperately—not being able to turn his face away when the younger smirked, "There's other things my mouth can do." The alpha all but sounded delighted with how Jungkook looked and spoke— knowing he's the cause of the older omega being so bothered and hot just with a little teasing. Or where,When sweet, older omega jungkook sees a young warrior at the doors of their castle, asking for his hand— he had expected for his father to decline it with the excuse of him being barren and old— not for him being pounded into the bed by the said warrior with the promise of pups.

Taehyung smirked with his tongue poking against the inners of his cheek, "You fucking like it, little miss pretty. I can feel how wet your little pussy's gotten, yeah? Was I the one who did this, sweetheart? Did I get you all hot and bothered in your own house?" Jungkook squirmed around with a soft whimper, feeling so helpless and held down at will by the face— he was glad that his head was supported against the wall behind him otherwise he would falling behind so ridiculously. His poor skirt had ridden up just a tad bit to his plush, meaty thighs no longer resting over his knees nicely but rolled up at the brink of wrinkling with how harshly it was treated when Taehyung felt like his hand wasn't deep enough between those leg and shoved his arm practically until his whole hand cupped Jungkook's heated pussy. And when Jungkook didn't answer, it only gave Taehyung more boost to humiliate him further. "You like seeing men work, huh? Could see how bothered you were when I was fixing that oven of yours. That a kink of yours, babydoll? Fetish? To just be held down and railed by brawny men?" Or where pretty and lonely divorced wife jungkook gets railed by hunky plumber taehyung in his own home.