Little Flower

47

"My skin on your skin, again and again." ~ Sweat [ZAYN]

The couple stumbled back into his room when Jungkook blindly swiped the key across the lock, his foot kicking the door shut behind them. Their lips were pressed together in needy kisses and their hands were already throwing off articles of clothing as they were desperate to feel each other's skin.

Jungkook sucked greedily at her neck, his teeth sinking in gently before his tongue smoothed the bite. He wanted every inch of her marked by his lips, wanted everyone who even looked her way to know that she was his and only his.

"I missed you," he pants as he hoists her up on the bed, roughly spreading her thighs to wedge himself in-between.

Rosie shivers, her hands sliding up his biceps as he kisses her. The length of his cock was sandwiched between both of their stomachs, and she let out a shuddering breath when pre-cum landed against her skin.

"Jungkook, please," she whispers, and Jungkook only smirks, lifting himself up on one hand while his other moves towards her mouth.

Rosie's plump lips open immediately, the slide of his two fingers easy as they run up her tongue. She sucks on them and lets out a soft hum, and Jungkook's eyes seem to darken.

"I'm going to break you," he promises, slowly slipping his fingers out despite her whine of protest. "Gonna make you cum again and again until you fall apart in my hands."

"J-Jungkook," she gasps, whining as his two fingers slide right into her.

"Oh, my baby," he coos, his heart melting at her pouty lips. "That's not my name, now is it?"

Rosie blushes, letting out another whimper when his fingers curled.

"Daddy," she whispers shyly, placing her hands on his chest.

Jungkook grins, taking one of her hands and pressing a kiss to her knuckles. "Good girl."

Another finger was added before another one followed, and Jungkook had her stretched out on four of his fingers. She was already a mess, clutching onto him and squirming in pleasure, begging him prettily with desperate cries.

"No!" she panics when he moves away, and Jungkook smiles softly, cupping the side of her face.

"Shh, pretty baby. Relax," he murmurs, pressing a kiss to her lips before getting off the mattress.

He returns with lube, and Rosie watches with hazy eyes as he slicks himself up before pressing the tip against her hole.

"Daddy, please," she whines shamelessly, holding onto his shoulders.

"Don't worry, bunny," he smirks, easing himself in. "Daddy's gonna take good care of you."

Jungkook fisted the sheets on either side of her head tightly as he bottomed out, a low moan parting his lips. She felt so tight around her, so warm, that Jungkook couldn't help but let his eyes flutter shut with another broken moan.

He waited patiently until she was ready, and when she was, he snapped his hips at a brutal pace. His cock felt deeper, filling her so deliciously that she couldn't help the whimpers falling from her lips. Everything felt amplified due to their time apart; every thrust of his cock sending her into a whiny mess.