PREGNANT by my GAY BF {WATTY2022}

Part 42🔞

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Y/N's POV
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Wow...

2 months have really gone by that quickly since I had Ara

It's different. And now I'm missing his company more than anything since the day he came back to visit me last month

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Last month
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*eaJ ft Keshi - pillows*

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Laying naked on my stomach, Jungkook grabs me by my hips, pulling my bottom half in the air letting his hand slide to the middle of my back to push my chest into the mattress. His strokes are slow but deep letting me know this is something he missed just as much as I did. He then leans forward wrapping his arm full of art around my neck, placing his tatted hand on my shoulder as his grip grows tighter, digging his nails into my skin but not to the point of breaking it. With my chin resting on his forearm, he uses his other hand to grip the roots of my hair, gently pulling my head back. With his heavy breathing close to my ear, my body shivers under him which makes him bite my earlobe before feeling him smirk into it

"I missed you"

Kissing my shoulder, he lets my hair go, carefully pushing my head into the mattress before sitting back up. With one hard thrust, I bring my hand behind me, placing the palm of it on his stomach, feeling as his abs become more defined through each stroke. Moaning at the feeling, he grabs my hand placing it behind my back as he continues to move inside of me

"Am I hurting you?" he asks with his voice coming off so sexual. So promising

"N - no" I struggle to say but moan it out instead. And hearing as his breathing and groans become more audible, lets me know he was close. So, sitting up to where my back was touching his chest, he immediately grabs onto my neck with his other hand trailing down my stomach, pass my pelvic, rubbing on my clit slowly. Kissing into my neck, I throw my head back onto his shoulder, moaning out his name

Putting my weight more on his, he lets my neck go, placing his hand on the bed, letting our bodies gently fall onto the mattress, laying on our sides. Grabbing the inside of my thigh, he lifts my leg up, stroking me slowly. Kissing on the back of my neck, I reach my hand behind me, running my hands in his long hair gripping onto it softly. With his other hand underneath my body, he pulls me closer to his frame. I couldn't help but lift my head up to look down at where we were connected until my eyes get drawn to the art on his arm. And seeing as his tatted hand holds onto my thigh, makes me throw my head back moaning into the air

"Are you close?" he whispers to me but all I can do is nod my head with the sensation being so overpowering

Gripping onto my side, he lets his back hit the mattress which brings me with him as I straddle his waist facing away from him. Placing my hands on his thighs, I start to rotate my hips on him, feeling as his hands come in contact with my waist, keeping them there. Moaning my name, he throws his head back into the pillow

He didn't want me to finish just yet

"Fuck" he moans underneath me. Sitting up, he wraps his arms around my chest slowly pulling me close to his body bringing my body to his. Falling into his chest, I lay down on him, the bottom of my feet touching the mattress