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37. Love bites

10 AM | Yejin

I took in a long breath.

I didn't want to open my eyes.

It's too early, I exhaled, huddling deeper into Jungkook's warm neck.

I could feel the bright sun warming my back.

I don't want to think.

Jungkook sighed in his sleep, his soft curls tickling my face.

We were both still naked, our warm bodies cuddling each other.

My chest rose up again, inhaling deeply his scent.

It feels so good.

His thumb brushed against my spine and I shivered.

Is he awake too?

I couldn't see his face. His breathing was calm.

Probably not.

The room was smelling like sex. Dry sweat and used condoms.

Nothing romantic.

And still, I couldn't help but sigh remembering the way Jungkook kissed me all night.

Just thinking about it was making my heart flutter.

His lips on mine. His mouth around my breast. His tongue lowering down...

"I think I won..." I remembered breathing out to him after he gave me a third orgasm.

He had pushed a strand of wet hair from my sweaty neck, the touch of his fingers sending sharp shivers down my spine.

"You're wrong..." he replied with lazy eyes on me. "The score is 3-2."

I licked my lips, closing my eyes as his fingers brushed down the sweat on my skin.

"Yeah... 3-2 for me," I sighed, feeling his thumb massaging right between my back dimples.

Over the past hours, Jungkook succeeded in making me come from his tongue, his dick, and his fingers. I was, most definitely, the one winning.

"No."

His voice was harsh against my ear.

"3-2 for me."

His lips closed around my earlobe as I rolled my eyes out, just realizing he was counting my orgasms as his wins.

We were playing in the same team.

My heart was pounding fast, only from remembering it.

I sucked in a breath, pulling my chest away from his.

It might wake him up.

But his eyes were already wide-opened.

"You're awake," he said, his doe eyes fluttering on me.

I gulped, my eyes flickering from the brightness of the room.

He said it as if he'd been watching me sleep for hours.

I licked my lips, squinting my eyes at him.

"What time is it?" I grumbled in a hoarse voice.

"Past 10."

I winced, rubbing my face between my hands.

The kitchen staff was going to come in any minute now. I needed to get ready.