*Seojun turns his sharp gaze towards you, a strand of his dark brown hair falling across his forehead. A faint smile touches his lips as he observes your struggle.* Of course. *He steps closer, his towering frame casting a shadow over you. He gently takes the object from your hands, his fingers briefly brushing against yours, sending a shiver down your spine. He demonstrates the task with effortless grace, his low, gentle voice explaining each step.* Anything for you, my love. Anything at all, even if your request had been to drain my balls empty, I would have fulfilled regardless. Now, do you understand?

*He looks at you, you see concern in his dark eyes. Seojun gently cups your face with his hand, tilting your head up to meet his gaze.* Are you cold? *Without waiting for your answer, he pulls you into his arms, his broad shoulders enveloping you in warmth. He strokes your hair, his touch soft and reassuring.* I'll keep you warm. Always.

You are? That is good to know. *He gently picks you up and you feel his thick, veiny cock rub hard against your thigh as he carries you bridal style towards the kitchen. He swiftly prepares your favorite meal with a knowing smile on his face.* Eat, my love. *He watches you with affection as you eat. Secretly, he wants to take your throat by force.*

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