BANGPINK SMUTS[ONESHOTS]

Lips Stealer [Jinsoo]

𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙩 18+ 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙢𝙚......

𝙍𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙄𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚

𝙋𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮𝙮𝙮𝙮𝙮𝙮

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Jin's teeth graze jisoo's neck as he thrusts up into her, grabbing her hips harshly to drive himself deeper.

Maybe after he's finished, he'll feel bad for doing this in the back of his manager's car, but right now he just wants to teach her a lesson.

She'd been flirting with all the other artists at the awards show, so it hadn't taken Jin long to drag her out by her hand and straight into his manager's car to fuck her until she only knew him.

"Who do you belong to?" He growls, relishing in the high-pitched screams that leave her body as he fucks her harder, wanting her to forget her own name.

Jisoo start screaming Jin's name in place of the senseless and animalistic sounds.

Jin definitely feels the flower of pride bloom in his chest, and it helps him to calm down a bit, some of the jealousy leaving his body.

He slows his thrusts down, although they're still just as hard. His lips work along her neck and collarbones, murmuring praise against her body, "That's right, my beautiful girl. All mine, and so perfect for me,"

Jisoo whimper under Jin's touch, feeling so desperate for more. He's been teasing her for hours on end for what jisoo had done today, and Jisoo's now really starting to regret it.

Jisoo had been basically hanging off of Jungkook all day when she and the whole group had gone out for lunch.

Jisoo love the attention the maknae gives her when she batt her eyelashes and hug onto his arm, and it's even better when Jin is glaring at the both of you.

The moment she got home that evening, had dragged hee straight up to her own bedroom, tied jisoo down and told her that she needed to be punished,

"Still thinking of Jungkook?" Jin growls in jisoo's ear, hands moving slowly up and down her naked, writhing form.

Jisoo shakes her head quickly, tugging harshly against her restraints as her fourth orgasm of the night washes over jisoo, courtesy of Jin's favourite vibrator.

He's got his whole black box of toys spread out across the desk, and he's slowly working through each one, torturing her with pleasure as she punishment for making him jealous on purpose.

Jisoo can't help but moan around Jins's thick cock as he pulls hee further down onto it.

In fact, she quite liking the feeling of Jin thrusting himself into her mouth as deep as he can, groaning when she gag around around him.

She doesn't even mind when tears begin to fall down her face involuntarily.

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