"Undress me with your teeth, find me with your tongue, press against my thighs, push me on the floor, drag your lips across my hips, taste my curves, bite me and talk very, very dirty."

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I'm finally free after brushing my teeth before going to bed.

Today was exhausting. I love animals, I've always had. They're adorable and just so loving. I can never resist their cuteness. Although once a dog bit me on my calf when I was little, I'm still not very afraid of them. Most of the times, they've been nice to me. So, sorrounded my animals today whole day felt refreshing and so soothing.

Although some very unexpected things happened today. Like I didn't know Juri's brother is Jungkook. Isn't that crazy? I know Juri and apparently, I was the one who wanted her to come to the fair when I was the one who actually gave her the puppy to pet. She did tell me she has a big brother, but I didn't expect the brother to be this big.

And huge.

Not huge! I mean.. Yeah kinda huge. But still, we're not thinking about him.

The thought of him again cornering me in the storeroom passes my mind. A shiver runs down my spine and tingles passes in my stomach. I can physically feel my cheeks reddening as the very clear memory of his scent passes through my nostrils. He smelt divine. Like someone with too much power and dominance.

I know I shouldn't have let my guard down but it's impossible to resist him when he just lingers around me invading my personal space anytime he gets and touching me so feverishly, like no one has ever touched. He's not soft or tender with his touches, he's rough, like he wants to mark me his. He touches me like a lurker, scares me but pulls me towards him.

I've never felt something like this before. Even a thought of his makes me close my thighs tightly.

My cheeks still feel damp when I remember him licking them clean from my tears. It might've been disgusting for me, except that it wasn't. I was shamelessly turned on. So much, that I felt the watery stuff leaking out of me.

OH my holy mother of sense, how am I so doomed?

I sigh and look at myself in the mirror. I sometimes hate my reflection. Not that I'm not pretty, but I still remember the time I was made fun of because of my face. It's crazy how you grow up but the bad memories always stay, but you tend to forget good memories little by little everyday. I remember the good things only in haze, but the bad ones stays vividly.

It feels so weird, yet so good to stare at my smooth skin now and beautiful features. I had always been battling with acne since I hit puberty. It's so disheartening that such normal thing made the sole reason for which girls hated being my friends. The ones who actually looked past that, left because I was boring to them.

But now that people like me, I feel like they'll one day find me weird or boring and then leave me just like everyone did. Even Jungkook, who seems to be so obsessed with me, will leave too.

You're so alone, aren't you?

Mh. I am. Maybe not alone, but just lonely.

But I have some real friends now, they'll stay. I believe in-

They were your friends too. Even your boyfriend found you boring. You're actually good for nothing, Hana.

I look at my reflection again. My forehead starts sweating as I observe myself. I can feel my feet growing heavy, as if I'm going dig big hole in the floor with my feet alone. I feel the monster creeping behind my back, whispering into my ears again.

Don't you want relief? It's been so long. A drop of blood won't hurt much.

I gulp as my lips wobble. No I won't...

My toes turn inwards as I feel like I'm paralyzed. The black monster crippling behind me. Whispering 'blood' over and over. The flashbacks of me cutting my skin invades my brain again.

Blood. Blood. Blood.

You're good for nothing. They'll leave. It's just us. They'll get better friends-

A loud chime of my phone brings a loud gasp out of my mouth as I feel the monster trailing down my back. I'm panting. Keeping my hands on the counter, I support myself, looking down at the sink not in the mirror. Observing myself like this always ends up in bad result.

My phone tings with another notification and with my raging heart, I look back towards the shelf where all the toiletries are kept. Gulping, I try to ease my mind while I turn around to take shallow steps towards the shelf.

With slightly trembling hand, I pick my phone up. Lighting up the screen, I see notifications from my friend group chat which makes me saying my eyes..

It's around 12 in the night. What are these girls doing?

Unlocking my phone, I rush to the gc to read the messages.

Da eun👽
Hana! Bitch, soo hyun asked you out and you didn't tell us?

Jae🤖
Whaaa! Really? I feel betrayed.

Da eun
Right? I'm so pissed. Did you see the post of her and soo hyun?

Jae
Nop. Didn't open insta in a while. Lemme go check it quick.

Da eun
Where are you, Hana?! I need details!
Didn't we make the plan to impress Jungkook?
Don't be mad, but really Hana? Soo Hyun?🤮 Out of all men out there??? You deserve better!
BITCH WHERE TF ARE YOU? COME TO THE FUCKING CHAT!

I read all the previous chat and it's obvious that they know. It isn't like I didn't want to tell them but I, myself, have no intention to go out on date with him. I'm just looking for am opportunity to turn him off about this date.

Well, I didn't even want to say yes to Soo hyun when he asked me out. I was about to reject it but then I saw Jungkook. He was there looking at us, his eyes were shining with a different glint showing that he was sure I would reject the guy on his knees in front of me. Like he has already labeled me as his and no one can try to take me away from him, which wasn't true.

His words while telling me that he owns me were ringing in my mind at that moment and I just wanted to prove that I didn't and I never will.

Never say never.

My brain sings at me. But that isn't true, Mr. Brain. Never means never. I don't want to get involved with him for me to be ended up in the broken dumpyard like other girls.

The things that Yoongi told me a few days back still echoes inside my head. They were the truthest words to be honest. Jungkook isn't the man of promises or commitment. He just wants a taste of me. I'm sure he just wants me in his bed and once he gets that, he'll go on his way like he never even heard my name.

And I don't want that. At least I can't be an wash target. Eventually, he'll get bored too after seeing the lack interest (which isn't true) and go on his way (delusional much).

Da eun
Here she is! Mind explaining the situation.

Jae
I looked on insta but I don't see any post there.

Da eun
What?! No, it is there. Lemme check. Your phone must be glitching, get it checked!

Jae
🤷🏻‍♀️

Da eun
WAIT. IT REALLY ISN'T THERE! DID YOU DELETE IT HANA?

On the cue, I enter the chat too.

Me
No I didn't.

Da eun
But it isn't there! Wait, did you block us?!
OMG! I can't even find Soo hyun's account. Did that ugly alien block me?! The audacity!

Confused, I leave the chat box with da eun still raging like an angry bull and scroll through my phone to reach Instagram.

The photo was uploaded by Soo Hyun. He sent me the collab request. I didn't even know when he took the photo.

After the fair ended, I was helping the workers in putting the animals back in their place. There was this tiny kitten who was walking by the lining of the fenced area made for cats only. I bent down to pick it up and I don't know when Soo Hyun ruffled my hair to click the photo. I saw it only after it was posted.

It didn't make me feel very comfortable seeing the people in comment section shipping us but I was too polite to tell him to delete it. So I just let it be there. Plus I was too exhausted to think anything more.

As I open my Instagram, I look at my profile and yes, it's true. The post isn't there anymore. This is weird. I go up to check my following to see his account. I'm scrolling through the small list of accounts that I follow to find his. But like Da Eun said, his account isn't there anymore. Did he delete the account? Or had he blocked me too?

I pout my lips as I scroll more in my following list and come across Jungkook's account. Shit, why do I still follow his account? I should have unfollowed him the very first day this all started.

However, instead of unfollowing him, my thumb involuntarily clicks on his ID. His account page opens. He hasn't posted anything new yet. It seems almost same except the followers number which has increased to 1.5Million and the following number which has... decreased?

My eyebrows furrow as I click on his following list. I instantly choke on my breathe. What the hell? Since when does he follow me?!

Damn, I never noticed! Also, there isn't any girl in his following anymore me. Has he unfollowed them all?

Wait. Oh shit.

He must've seen the post too then, isn't it?

I gulp and look down at the screen. My leg starts bouncing with anxiety and maybe... fear? But no, I shouldn't be afraid of him. What can he do? If he tries to actually do something, I'll call cops.

I can actually picturize my brain being done with me.

Something heavy settles in my stomach and I decide to turn my phone off. I don't need to think about it. Soo hyun is fine, must be some glitch. He must be asleep by now. Everything is fine, I don't need to worry.

It's fine, it's ok.

Sighing, I walk towards the bedroom and quickly lay down on bed. I recall everything again. Yes, I've locked the front door and my room's door is locked too. So are my windows. There's no way he can come in. He won't. He hasn't since the day I found out about him.

What if he has but he's just so sleek you never got to know about it?

The feeling gives a flutter inside my stomach and I turn to other side. No, that's not possible. How can he come in? There's no way. I've been careful with locks and besides I would've sensed at least once. It's been days since the incident.

That's not possible.

Yeah, gaslight yourself.

I whine in frustration. I should sleep. I'm exhausted, yes. I need sleep. There's nothing else that matters right now. Just sleep and it'll be better.

I turn the light switch off by my bed and close my eyes with hazy image of Jungkook corning me in front of my eyes. It's OK. At least I'm not panicking. It's better to think about it, maybe just sleep.

It'll be OK tomorrow. Right?

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A finger caresses my forehead. I gulp with my eyes closed as I try to ignore the touch in my beauty sleep. I guess I'm just getting some really realistic dream.

Then I feel the finger slowly setting my strands away from my face. I hum in my sleep and shift a little on my bed. I try to move to other side, but I couldn't. I frown in my sleep. Wait, why can't I move my hands?

As I try to experience around my surroundings, I feel the finger moving towards my lips. I jerk awake and then gasp. Wait, where am I? It feels like my room only. But I clearly remember not turning my pink led lights on. Why are they on?

The finger on my lips caresses my lips and I shriek out as I try to move from my position. But I couldn't move. I tug at my hands to only find out that they're tied to my head post.

Nonono. I'm dreaming. I'm dreamin-

"It's not a dream, my peach," the only voice that I dreaded to hear reaches my ears and I nearly shriek out again but his hand near my mouth clutches me tightly so that only muffled sound comes out.

My large, wide eyes dart towards the figure sitting by my head. His hair casts a shadow on his face. The eyes bore into mine with a different type of shimmer that immediately made my spine shiver. His blunt nose is held up high as he stares down at me. His mouth look luscious and it's having a glint showing the hint of him licking them. Under the dim pink lights, he looks like seduction comes to life even though he's covered in his clothes. The usual black attire with his tattoos popping out on his neck and hand.

Getting completely aware of my surroundings, I look around. My heart is pumping hard and fast against my chest. The sweat on my forehead breaks out to coat it into glisteny surface. I suddenly feel too aware of my surroundings. The silence that lingers around us now becomes thick and heavy as I feel his rough and warm hand cupping my half if the face.

"So, did it feel nice hm?" he asks me and hearing his voice made me realise that I've kept my thighs tightly shut. I don't want to feel what's happening inside my panties.

"Looking right into my eyes and saying yes to that tard?" he rasps out.

Oh my holy mother, I messed up.

"You thought you did something, didn't you?"

Tears start forming in my eyes as my terrified eyes look into his orbs which show zero warmth right now. He looks at me like a devil. Like I'm his meal after thousands of days of starving. Like he's here to eat me alive.

I feel his hand leaving my mouth and I take the opportunity to speak, "W-What are you doing, Jungkook? Leave, please."

I sound desperate and I don't care. I'm concerned about this close proximity. I don't know how he got in, I just want him to leave. Otherwise he'll make me feel stuff I've had forbidden myself for feeling.

He exhales loudly and gets up. I squint my eyes at him. Is he really going to leave?

Jungkook doesn't take his steps towards the door, instead he walks towards the foot of the bed. With every stride he takes, my heartbeat increases. I won't hide it that I'm scared and it's shamelessly turning me on. The ache between my thighs and the leaking wetness makes me feel so disgusting. What have I become?

"You speak too much for a person who has a lot of apologizing to do," he speaks and leans in to grab the footposts of my bed.

His veins pop out as I see him standing right in front of me under the rosy lights of my room. I open my mouth to say something but the sudden sight in front of me has left me dazed. I almost feel like this is still a dream. I'm numb to be honest, I should be screaming on top of my lungs or kicking on the bed because of this intruder but I'm not.

I just look at Jungkook with hooded eyes, glistening with what I think are just tears. It's like I knew this would happen. Like I knew he'll be here and it's me who is responsible for this.

Jungkook doesn't do anything. He just stands there like carnation of some devil. His arms set firmly on the hard wood. Eyes staring intensely at me and mouth thinned into a line showing just how serious he is. The hollow of his cheeks looks prominent in the lighting and I might be lying big time if I say that he isn't looking hot.

"Say something, peach. Don't be so disobedient, hm?" he rasps out. The dark voice flows through the dim room to reach my ears, sending Shockwave down to the pit if my stomach.

I gulp. Hard.

"I-I'm sorry," I just apologize, not knowing what else to do.

The wet ache starts building between my thighs and I turn my toes inwards, digging them into the mattress. I almost want to whine out. Although my legs are tightly shut but at the angle he's standing, right in front of me only a few inches away from my feet, I feel naked while looking across at him.

I try to feel my hands but they're tied up to the bed post. Tight enough for leaving no room for movement. I'm completely vulnerable here. I can use my legs but the fact that he hasn't tied them up shows that he knows how to handle them.

Jungkook hums, "Now that's like it. But I'm not going to let this go easily, right?"

With every word he speaks, I sense his gaze darkening even more. The next moment, he kick his shoes off and I look at him as he climbs up my bed, right in front of me like some demon that hides under the bed to wait for the right moment to pounce upon sleeping children.

I dig into the mattress, hiding away from him. The single t shirt that I'm wearing with no bra inside but just panties stuck closely to my already prickly skin to make me feel even hotter. I look at him as he climbs even higher on me, while looking right into my eyes.

"Jungkook, wait-"

"Na huh, you did bad, didn't you? Did you forget what I told you that day in the classroom?" he asks me and keeps both his warm large hands on my naked thighs. For all I pray is that the t shirt isn't riden too up that my panties are showing but at this moment, does it matter? It's like he's here to claim that forbidden part of my body tonight.

I give a shaky sob, conflicting between the feeling of this lust and the hate that this is happening to me. Shouldn't I stay away from him? He'll hurt me in the end too. Leave me like everyone else did after he'll use my body-

"Didn't I tell you to not let any other man near you?" his voice brings my attention back to him.

The warm hands adorn my skin with goosebumps as he tries to pull them apart. At first I let him do that but then th instinct kicks in. I should be fighting him. I shouldn't be such an easy target for him.

In response, I exert force to keep my thighs shut as tight as I could but his large hands are more powerful. Grabbing the flesh tightly, he fights me. I whimper at the sudden pain but he doesn't stop. Not until, he has my thighs wide open for him to settle in between them.

"You can't do this to me, Jungkook," I tell him, weakest attempt to hide the big truth inside my panties.

"Don't act like your pussy isn't weeping for me, darling," he tells me and then hover over my body completely, making me gasp.

I tug on my hands again. Arching into the bed again, I try to distance myself from him. He's right above me, his face mere inches away. I look to another side, refusing to stare at his handsome face. He didn't like it clearly as he one hand comes up from my thighs to my face to grab my jaw.

I yelp out again as he makes me look into his eyes again.

"You did what you thought would make you look like a lioness with pride but remember, Hana, you're no one else's but mine. I own every single part of you, although I haven't claimed them rightly yet," he caresses my jaw softly with his hand before his mouth tipped into a devilish smirk.

" Let any man touch you, I'll dig a fucking grave for him in my backyard before growing beautiful red roses on it to gift them to you, " he tells the most unromantic-romantic thing with the softest voice he's ever used with me.

Roses reminded me of Soo Hyun suddenly. He gave me one while proposing to me and after that he disappeared. Did he-

The hand on my jaw leaves to be set firmly by my head. His other hand works towards my inner thigh. I inhale sharply, feeling shivers run down my spine. Before I could protest, I see Jungkook leaning in to snuggle towards my neck. His hot breathe fans my sensitive skin and I turn my head to other side to give him more space, surprising myself.

"Ju-Jungk-"

"Shh, my peach. Your attempts of declining your want for me were cute but now that the truth is here, just feel it. Let yourself lose," he consoles me and I gulp.

He's right. I do want this. I'm just terrified because this is new to me. No one has ever touched me like this, I have never allowed someone to, but Jungkook doesn't need permission and he knows that he's capable of making any girl want him. It's like he hypnotizes you and play with your mind, making you fight your own senses. The result stays the same, because he wins and he is winning.

Jungkook kisses the side of my neck before licking the spot. I close the eyes tightly before tugging on the restrains. His other hand runs circles on my inner thigh and too lost in the feeling of him kissing my neck, I couldn't catch when he reaches near my panties.

The strange feeling of someone else's hand touching my clothed womanhood makes me want to drain in embarrassment. Jungkook's long, sleek and rough fingers rubs my vagina through my panties. I'm sure he can feel the dampness as I feel his hot breathe on my neck getting shallow for a moment.

I close my eyes, tears running down my temples to get lost in the narrow streets between my hair. My breathe and voice both are stuck in the very sleek section of my throat.

"Fuck, you're always so wet for me, aren't you? So many lies when the truth lies here," he says, tapping on my clothed core.

Then, my heart suddenly stops breathing when I feel his hand reaching to the hem of my panties.

"Ugh," I whine out and pinch my eyebrows together. This is too much already. I've never been this explicit with anyone. Never imagined myself in a place like this where a man will be touching me so intimately.

He finger traces my hem, prolonging the slow torture. I part my lips to take in a shuddered breathe. He whispers something in my ear but I feel like they're just ringing due to hyper closeness I'm feeling right now. I might pass out just now, and he hasn't even touched me there yet.

The moment the hem gets stretched and his hand enters past it, I clench my thighs and I also felt my vagina clenching out on air, trying to suck this hot man on top of me inside.

The very moment I felt his rough, warm and long fingers touch my nether lips, I moan out shamelessly. I shut my mouth up at the sound that was almost so foreign for me. My face turns red with embarrassment as his fingers stop where they were.

"Fuck..," I hear Jungkook whisper near my ear as he looks into my eyes after getting up.

His eyes looked softer now, face pink with all the activity and lips glistening with his saliva. I know he has done some artwork on my neck but right now as I look at him with heavy eyes that must be shining with lust, cheeks damp with tears of all the new sensations that I'm feeling right now and mouth open drawing in large shallow breathe to keep myself conscious, I see something snap in him.

"I'll fucking devour you," he growls out and the next moment I feel his hand slipping out of my panties.

He slips between my legs and I look down at him. Both of his hands goes up to grab my hips as I glance at him in confusion. What is he-

I yelp out when I he drags me a little lower. The next second, his hands holds the hem of my panties to pull it down. I gasp and try to close my legs due to sudden nakedness, and also because it's just...embarrassing!

"What are you doing, Jungkook?" I ask him, my voice almost comes out normal like my heart isn't in myh throat.

"Devour you," the two words out of his mouth were enough as he lowers down and I shreik out.

Don't tell me, he's...

"Jungkook, I've never done this before."

Like he doesn't know.

"I'm glad," he says and pulls my thighs apart again.

My head spins at the sight in front of me as I throw the head back on the pillow. I look up at the ceiling. Is this really happening? My pussy leaks out constant river of juices, my bud aches for attention. I still think this is just another wet dream.

My thoughts are cut off when I feel his hot breathe on my inner thigh. His breath showers a certain place and I panic. Fuck. It's that place. Can he see it?

He shouldn't see it, no one should!

I try to close my thighs again, heart racing marathon inside me. Jungkook is awfully quite and he has stopped. He has seen it, didn't he? No, fuck. I cry silently.

"Jungkook, no-" a gasp leaves my mouth when he just simply kisses the place which I hated the most. The place where the scares are imprinted so deep that I can never do away from them. That shows me just how weak I was... And maybe am.

He doesn't say anything and I pant loudly, eyes wide open, looking up at the ceiling and then down at him to only find him looking down at my sex.

Fucking hell.

His fingers goes to touch my lips again. He softly rubs over the smooth skin before he opens his fingers to separate them. Cool air hits my vagina and the already dripping wetness makes me whimper. The constant feeling of him watching my such intimate part makes me want to just pass out.

Everything is so new to me. Till now, it was only my small fingers which touched myself down there but feeling these rough, manly fingers down there is so strange. Awkward but not uncomfortable.

"I wish you could look at your pussy, you're so wet, Hana. You made your punishment a little easy," he tells me all amused.

I squint my eyes at him, "Punishment?"

He doesn't answer, instead his index finger touches my wet core. I inhale loudly at the rough touch, feeling his fingers rubbing the sensitive flesh. His long fingers goes up to pinch my clit between them.

"Ah!" I scream out at the sudden friction.

The pinch isn't soft, it's hard enough to send bolts of shockwaves throughout my body. Then his fingers go down to my puckered virgin hole. My chest rises up and falls down at a hard and constant pace. My eyebrows are furrowed together in lustful scene in front of me that's apparently happening with me.

My eyes are closed tightly, feeling the foreign yet amazing sensation as his fingers inspect me before I feel his raven hair brush against my thighs.

I brace myself for what's coming. I'm excited to feel it, blocking all the voices in the back of my head. I feel giddy and it makes my stomach roll at the tension between my legs.

He ushered his face closer to my pussy, nestling it near to my heat, making my hands ball into fists. His tip of nose touches my sensitive bundle of nerves, igniting a different kind of fire inside me. I bare my teeth with eyes tightly closed at the burning ache down there at such proximity.

His hot breath on my wetness doesn't help much as more moisture runs out of me. The slightest of his lip brushes against my hole and I whine out like a baby, bucking my hips up like some desperate whore. I can feel myself slightly squirming on the bed and it pisses me off that he isnt doing anything.

Sitting right between my thighs, so utterly close to my pussy he just analysis me like this is the first he has ever seen. He must be seeing my hole clenching and unclenching around the air. I whimper and am about to say something when I feel him blowing some hot air on my nub after pulling my lips apart with his fingers.

"Argh Jungkook!" I yelp out as the shake in my hands starts getting out of my control.

He still doesn't do anything and out of irritation yet desperation, I beg him, "Please.."

It's like he was waiting for the word to be said when his tongue darts out and a long strip from my clenching hole to my bundled nerves was licked by him. My back arcs off the bed at the sudden sensation which felt too good, I closed my eyes tightly till I see the white dots in my vision. My lips part wide open, yet nothing comes out of my mouth.

His fingers hold my lips apart, and I'm still processing the first lick when his mouth closes around my clit. He heavily sucks on it and my eyes fly open.

"Oh my holy..." my words stayed inside when he again licks me in long stripe.

"You smell divine and you taste so fucking good, baby. So fucking addictive," he growls at the end and I whimper, but get so less time to brace myself again when his tongue goes up to flick my pearl.

I cry out a lullaby when he starts flicking the nub by giving it the kitten licks, sending me over the moon. His entire mouth enclosed around the area to create a suction so string, I felt rays decorate my vision.

I squirm on my bed, bucking my hips up again and again at the weird sensation while breathing so heavily, trying my best to not make some loud noise. With another suction, I buck my hips up again when he holds my waist with both of his hands to keep me in place. Now that my hips are secured, my back arcs off.

"Jungkook...," I moan out his name when he laps on my wetness like some madman who was lost for years.

I'm too lost in euphoria of his tongue doing wonders down there when his long dexterous fingers taps the opening of my pussy. I whine out when his one finger enters me. I throw my head back, squirming on the bed again despite his strong hold on me.

Fuck, this is too much!

His arm pushes me down for me to stay in place. Ever since his mouth has attached to my sex, he hasn't let go of it. His finger curls inside me, hitting straight at my g spot.

"Fuck fuck fuck!" I yelp out, not understanding what's happening with my body anymore. Everything is extraordinary, not something that I've ever felt before.

Moans ripples out from my throat as he added another one. With two fingers in, I feel so full. His long fingers go in so deep, exploring spots I never knew existed. Curling them both inside me, he starts penetrating me from inside and outside, both, my abusing my sex to the point I feel like my end has come. He lowered his head even lower, sucking on either side of my labia, his searing black eyes gazing into my own that were heavily lidded and struggling to remain open in the long run.

His mouth comes off now but his fingers, still pump inside me. The squelching sound of his fingers going in and out of me echoes around the whole room so loud and fast.

"Fuck, you're so fucking tight. How will you take the cock, you dirty little slut? Look at you clenching around my fingers and dripping your dirty juices onto me," he says.

His mouth again latches on me. Teeth nibbling around my clit and after a few sucks from his mouth, I feel a bubble building inside my stomach.

" I think... Jungko- I think..., "I could only stutter as my closed eyes feel prickly with new wave of tears.

He hums against my sensitive nub and I feel the vibration right down to the spot. He holds my waist tightly as I arc my back high up with the most overwhelming sensation I've ever felt. My hands, legs shake, my stomach rolls with unknown strong force. My neck rolls back and the sweat rolls down my temple.

I bare my teeth, grunting out loud when the pressure comes off and I moan loud and long cumming on Jungkook's face. I'm passing out strings of curses as I spit out hold white liquid out of my pussy which spills on his fingers, milking them properly while wetting his face.

I breathe heavily as I try to calm my heartbeat down but it's impossible when Jungkook is still between my thighs, licking me with just as passion and sucking around me with just as force.

He needs to stop.

"S-Stop, Jungkook," I manage to say but the man seems to not listen to it as both his hands now hold my waist tightly to his face.

Fuck no, he should stop!

"Jungkook, please stop. I-I can't!"

He doesn't stop. I scream out as the juice run out of me constantly, straight into his mouth. I can't keep my body straight on the bed at all. I'm squirming, trying to set myself free from his clutches. I'm so fucking sensitive, I can't take this!

He doesn't take a break for a moment as he continues lapping around. I scream out loud moans with every slight to big suction, clenching my thighs around his face hiding him inside yet trying to force him out.

"Naah!"

"Angh!"

All kinds of moany screams leave my mouth to stop him but he doesn't. It's like he wants me to come again but if I did, I'll actually close off. The very strong wave rises again in the pit of my stomach. It feels painful to feel such deep, strong sensation.

"Stop!" I still scream, not wanting to let the feeling come down.

My legs shake even more, that they feel like they're burning. My head feels dizzy, all the colour's in front of my eyes fade into something very dark. The stars explode in front of me eyes and my open mouth screams out his name loudly before I cum. Hard. Again.

The clear fountain of my cum flows out of my pussy to soak his face entirely along with his clothes and mine. I shake vigorously in the bed but he keeps me in place. His mouth stops sucking but he laps on the liquid that he just brought out of me, drinking it down like some potion.

I didn't come, I squirted...

After it's done, I fall down on bed, twitching badly. Crying hard due to the sore feeling I'm feeling down there. I don't feel my pussy anymore. I feel tired and my eyes are too heavy to stay open.

"Open your mouth," I hear him say and I force my eyes Open.

"Open it, princess," he coos and I see him right in front of me.

His hard dick, all erect and huge is standing right in front of my eyes. The shiny balls of his piercing stare at me, begging to feel the warmth of my mouth. He's pumping his length which looks almost painful as his tattooed hands are shaking too, with all the lust. The sight salivates me as I open my mouth, too lost in the haze.

He doesn't waste a second to enter my mouth. My eyes are half open by now as I open my mouth more to accommodate his size. He hisses out and throws his head back at the pleasure. His hands goes to hold the headboard tightly behind my head.

"Fuck, you're so good, my peach," he praises me, making me moan around his shaft.

He doesn't waste much time as he starts thrusting in with his usual force, finding his release. I suck him good to reward him for making me feel the most awesome orgasm of my life.

I feel my hands setting free and I quickly take both of them to hold his length that is out of my mouth. He curses as I suck him off, swirling my tongue around his piercing, making him moan my name, making me almost come again. My legs twitch at the memory as I feel him thickening inside my mouth.

"Fuck fuck. Keep your mouth open, yeah?" he asks me and then pulls his length out of my mouth which stays open, tongue darted out to taste him again.

"You're such a cum thirsty whore aren't you?" he moans in the end.

"Do you want my cum? In your mouth and on face?" he asks me.

"Yes... Yes, please," I beg and he moans out loud when white strings fly out of his tip. He moans loudly but I hear so less of it, feeling tired of all the activity.

His cum lands in my mouth, some landed on my face. Even though he has cum on my face too, his cum still fills most of my mouth. One thing I know for sure about him is that when he cums, he cums a lot and it turns me on even more.

"Gulp it down," he orders me, squeezing every last drop of his cum on me.

I gulp whatever is in my mouth. His tattooed finger collected the cum around my face to push it into my mouth too, making me lick his finger clean., before I feel my body relaxing.

My tired self took over me as I feel my eyes close as I slip into the state of sleep after I hear a good night from him.

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It's been so long since I wrote an eating out scene. Was it good, though?

~Aster 🌸