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military general!jk who whisks you off despite you telling him your husband is home. he drags you to a dark corner behind a bannister, pinning you up against it as he kisses you stupid and passionate. between harsh breaths and soft whispers you two barely manage to hide as your husband calls for you down the hall.

military general!jk who lets you hold his arm as the two of you walk around the gardens. it isn’t until he’s stopping and slipping the collar of your dress down to leave a small hickey on your shoulder, peppering kisses till he’s untying your corset and sucking over the fat of your boobs.

military general!jk who fucks you hard for hours on end in his personal office while his soldiers stand guard outside for their training. they listen to the sounds of your sweet cries and begging while jk praises you and calls you lovely, ohhh to be their general..

military general!jk who corners you after you’ve been avoiding him bc your husband is getting suspicious, “you think you can get rid of me darling,” he says in between hard kisses, “he can’t love you like i do, can’t fuck, can’t make you cum—why are you with him?” doesn’t stop, even when your husband is about to round the corner until you say you’re still his.