Let's bet (JK ff)

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Jungkook Pov

I have been to this club more than once.

Out of boredom.

Or to escape from everyday life and to be able to switch off.

But here it was always the same anyway. I would come in and some girl would throw herself at me again and just beg me to get into bed.

But I'm not one of those. I may be good looking, but I don't sleep around. I have to admit, I used to, as a distraction. But that time is over, long ago. I like to watch women and, as I said, I like to escape from everyday life. But not through sex.

So I sit down on a cheap chair in front of the stage and wait to see which lady will swing around on the pole this time.

But when the curtain was pulled away, I have to look twice. This one was really incredibly hot. She has a well-trained body, that I see her through her skin-tight outfit. She has defined thighs and a visible back musculature. She looks like a woman i can go hard with, someone who comes up against me. She looks incredible.

She spreads her legs and swings around the shiny metal bar. She swings her hips up and down in time to music and grins into the audience. Her gaze wanders from right to left through us spectators, as if she's looking for someone.

Then she looks at me. I have to swallow. I've never seen anyone like that in this club. Sure, she was beautiful and everything else you need to be a stripper, but something about her is different. She's different from the others, and that's what turns me on.

Suddenly she lets herself down from the pole and slowly and seductively descends from the stage.

I look briefly to the right and left and see only greedy and horny faces. They are just one to desperate, quite bad.

Admittedly I would also like to do things with her that should rather be left unspoken, but so a drooling face I make for no one.

She strides into the audience with a slow and incredibly hot step, moving her hips in time to the melody. And suddenly she stands in front of me.

I have to grin and bite my lips.

Who is this lady? This thing about her that sets her apart so firmly from all the others, that turns me on so much.

She strokes my chest with her graceful fingers and then she runs her fingers over my lips, which I just moistened with my tongue. I watch her and let her do it.

And suddenly she sits down directly on my lap. She grins seductively at me and she bites her lips.

For the spectators quite innocently she grins at me further sexy. But something is stirring in me. My little friend down there has just made himself known.

This woman just drives me crazy. She just has to sit on my lap and I get hard.

And she's noticed. She moves closer and closer to me and barely noticeable she rubs against me.

"Watch out, you don't wanna start something that you can't finish," I whisper softly in her ear.

We are in hot action, but I am dead serious about this statement.

"Try me," she says, biting her lips.

I look at her and give her a dirty grin and pull her closer to me by her waist.

She puts her arms around my neck and continues to look at me. Meanwhile she rubs herself more and more against me. I moan softly and she only rubs herself more against my hard crotch.

Suddenly she backs away turning her gaze in seconds to my clear bump below and then looks at me again pretending she hasn't just moved off me now to look at my cock.

I laugh softly, "You like it?"

"Mhmm," came back from her softly panting and she sits back down on my hard bulge.

"Ahhh," I moan softly. I pick her up briefly and pull her tighter onto my lap again.

"Nghh," a soft sound escapes her lips.

I lean closer to her and finally want to connect our lips, but suddenly she stops, as if the alarm had been pressed on her, and moves down from my lap.

I pull her back by the wrist and ask, "What's your name?"

"Y/N"