Lust | JJK ✔️

73- body paint (m)

"Oh god you're so tight." he says through clenched teeth as he sucks a breath in. "Still so tight..no matter how many times you've been ah.."

With which he massages another handful of paint onto your scapula, continuing at your shoulders. "I want that little cunt to myself..oh, fuck." he thrusts into you harder as you moan carelessly without caring about who listens. You cannot hold them in no more, anyways.

You were settled on the table, so uncomfortable yet so hot. Jungkook's warm wet mouth ran over your chest, your open mouthed moans echoed in the walls.

"Oh take me deeper deeper deeper." he says in a guttural voice before spreading more paint onto your breasts, his hair swaying with every thrust as his messy body envelopes yours.

"Gon' show you fucking stars tonight." He moans loudly. "Let you know who you belong to."

"You.." you whine. "I belong to you Jungkook."

His bites his lip hard before slowing down for a second, his teeth gnaw at your bottom lip while you bounce in his hold. "I want more." he says, rolling out another broad strip of paint on your arms now.

You've been fully defeated under his dirty tricks, your hands struggling by your sides as a bunch of pen stands and other things fall off the table.

"God, if you were an actual angel.." he hisses. "Your wings would've been torn off by now." he spreads more paint over your stomach all the way to the back. Your back arches when his hands touch your sensitive skin, vibrant paint spread all over your hips now.

He kisses your jaw as you answer.

"Am I that filthy?" you ask with a little merriment in your voice, sighing right after when he rubs paint under your jaw.

Wherever he kissed, he puts paint on there to 'hide' his love on you.

"You're such a good fucking girl." he says pushing his tongue on your lips as his fingers slip above your jaw and some paint lands on your cheek.

"It's not like it's your first time koo.." you laugh. "My stress is long gone right now." He sighs on your lips.

"Everytime is like the first time for me Yn." he speaks. "That's your magic, it never ends, oh my fucking-"

The sounds you make slowly grow whinier and whinier, climbing pitches as you hear his dick plunging inside you again and again and emitting lewd sounds. You slowly bend backwards and rest against the wall with closed eyes because of how hard he was going on you right now, his hips smacking against yours with every curse he spills out.

"Fucking come here." he pulls you by the throat and picks you up in his arms, continuing to thrust before walking around the table to make you lay on your stomach.

He enters you again and continues to pound you while he pins your down, the rough top of the table rubbing against your supple skin.

"What's with the new position nowadays?" You laugh as you feel him slather another handful of paint onto your bare back, making you arch which takes him higher.

"It lets me touch you right." he says and your eyes roll back with one thrust that brushes against your g spot.

"It's getting so messy.." you mewl as you look at your hands and arms smothered in paints of different colours.

You looked so lovely though, like a pretty piece of cake glazed with icing of chalky pastel colours. Lavender purple and baby pink on one end while a darker sophisticated pink coats another. Bright and occur yellows mix with the pinks and reds to make you look like the abundant skin of a freshly cut strawberry. Baby blue smeared on your lower back and some on your thighs which gets bordered by an earthy green colour.