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Mistake?

 Y/n moaned, her voice hoarse with desire. "Fuck," she cried out, her body trembling with pleasure. Jungkook's touch was intoxicating, and she couldn't help but submit to his dominance.

Jungkook's hands were rough against y/n's skin, his touch possessive and demanding. He pulled her closer, her body arching into his as he sucked on her neck, leaving a red mark in its wake. His hips ground against hers, the hard length of him pressing into her abdomen. He kissed her roughly, their teeth clicking together in a primal dance of desire. She moaned, her hands tangled in his hair, clutching at him as if she'd never let go.

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