Aria's POV:-
"Love, wake up. You know you're looking beautiful with all gentle and relaxed while sleeping. But I want to look into those green and blue eyes, which give me hope to live on with my life. Wake up, love." Jungkook's soft whisper caught in my ear, and I open my eyes to find him on top of me. Our bodies share each other's warmth and love making us one. The thought thrilled me, making me shudder.
"Not gonna lie love, but cockwarming with you is not what I think of doing for the rest of the night." His words pull me out of my day dreamland. Cockwarming? What the hell is that supposed to mean? He might understand my confused state, cause he wiggles his hips a little, making me let out a moan in fullness.
"Oh!" Is all I can let out. He smiles at me and pecks my forehead.
"You aren't overly sensitive, are you?" He asks me as softly as he can, and I shake my head.
"So can we have some alone time for us?" I don't understand what he meant but nod anyway. He smiles at my reply and pulls out a little, only to push back in, then repeat the process, all at a torturously slow pace. And it was the moment I realized that I was dripping too. Fuck, I didn't have any idea he has this effect on my body.
Jungkook's POV:-
I was going slow, too slow for an average pace. But thinking of how rough I was on her last night and the fact that I was in her for the whole night was stopping me from taking a fast pace. But I could still feel all of her, even more now.
"Oh my God, Kook." She faintly whispers, grabbing me by my nape and attaching our forehead. Our mouth was slightly open, sharing one breath.
"Oh, Ari. Fuck, love. I love you so much, baby. I love you more than love itself. I love you." I breathe out what feels like random words, but I know these are my feelings for her, and I know that she understood every single word that left my lips the way she open her glassy rare full of love orbs and look directly into mine by piercing my soul.
"I love you Jungkook." She whispers back, before closing the distance between our lips and greedily swallowing the moans of her name leaving my lips.
"Holy." I cursed as she clenches around me, holding me in her so tightly that despite her slickness it was hard for me to go in and out. I was so close to my edge and she was making me insane.
"Love." I let out a moan and she wraps her arms and her legs around me holding me closer and deeper in her if that was even possible. Feeling the warm flesh of her inside in the deepest way was a thrilling experience for me. She's mine, all mine. Okay, not all but she's mine. And I'm hers. The way she was planting soft kisses on my neck, caressing my back, and moaning my name from time to time, fuck I can't hold me any longer.
"You close, love?" She nods briefly and then dangerously clenches around me, cumming immediately. And I bite on the flesh of her neck to muffle my moans as I emptied myself into her, claiming her mine again and she let out a gasp at the sudden warmth in her. She continued to milk me until I have nothing left. I was shuddering in sensitivity as she place a soft kiss on my shoulder and caress my damp lock.
"It's okay baby, I'm here. Calm down, I'm with you." She comforted me and take me back from the ninth cloud. And I realize, fuck, I love this girl way more than I started to think.
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"Jungkook." I was downstairs, making breakfast for us after taking a fresh shower. Ari is still in the shower, and I take the chance to make something to feed her. Her scent is still evident on my body, making me refuse to wear a shirt. I smile remembering the moment of our closeness when I hear her voice calling my name. Or rather I hear it moaning like I was hearing for the last half an hour I was in the kitchen.
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My Seven Husband
Fanfiction"I'll marry you." ❄❄❄❄❄❄❄❄❄❄❄ They say life gives you 7 chances of love. But what if you catch all of them? What if life gives you 7 different chances only to take every chance individually? Warning:- Phobias. Psychological illness. Violence. A litt...