- { 𝐱𝐱𝐯𝐢. 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋 }

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- { 𝐱𝐱𝐯𝐢. 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋 }

{MATURE CONTENT}


I was unable to move away from him as his large arms wrapped around my back, pressing me towards him. He licked, sucked, and fondled my right breast while his free hand gentle circled around the other.

"Mm," I gasped, unable to tear my gaze away from his while he stared into my eyes while his tongue licked up any remaining liquid around my nipples. It was odd, him licking up my breast milk...but it was also erotic.

Fuck.

My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I let go of any insecure thought, I had about this. I arched my back, pressing to chest more firmly to his face as he had his way with me. I could feel him grow harder underneath me, so I did what any women would do; I reached back and pressed down against his bulge.

His cock jumped underneath my hand as I palmed him over his calvin klein boxers, causing a grunt from his lips. He jolted his hips, forcing me to squeeze. His lips wrapped around my left nipple as he done the same thing he had done to my other breast.

I wanted more.

I hadn't had him inside of me for seven months, and I had missed him.

While he was distracted, I carefully got up on my knees, wrapped one arm around his neck before I slid his boxers down his hips, releasing his throbbing dick. "Can I ask you something?" I whimpered, clutching the soft strands of hair on his scalp. Jungkook gave one last suckle to my nipples before pulling away.

I tried to ignore the yellowish liquid coating his swollen lips. He licked his lips with a dirty little smirk.

"What is it, Sweetheart?" he crooned, cupping my waist in his hands. I shivered as the rings on his fingers chilled my skin and started to speak.

"Do you think I could ever dominate you?" I had always wanted to ask this question.

As my question lingered in the air, he looked to me in disbelief. Clicking his tongue, he shook his head, dark strands of hair flying through the air gently.

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