History at the Library

Chapter 42

"Why do you stare at it... ..Hoo!"

Pleasure crept up, but there was no significant stimulus yet. Rather, she was anxious about his ticklish sense. Her genitalia continued to drip out sap through the entrance. It was wet and openly demanding.

Jungkook constantly squeezed his tongue, and persistently touched and sucked the liquid that was being released repeatedly. Being overly sensitive to hearing and touch, he intentionally made cold and dancing sounds as if she was being asked to listen.

"Sigh, yeah! Oh, no, no more!"

When his tongue brushed that part, Lisa felt a sharp kick as if it had penetrated her spine. But Jungkook, who must have felt her reaction, made a mockery of it, skimming over it on purpose.

Lisa shuddered with her back in limbo, grabbed the back of his head and pulled it close to her. Jungkook, who had his nose stuck in the bushes, smirked. He thinks it's hard for the body to stick to its instincts like this.

"Hold it in."

It is spectacular. He said, after kissing the folds in full bloom for the last time.

"Your mouth and body are completely separate."

"Haaaaaah."

"Your body wants me like this..."

Right now, Lisa couldn't afford to separate, saying, Oh, that's a regular line for sensual novels.

Jungkook drew a long line, close-up clitoris, almost touching the edge of his tongue. The place, which was very sensitive, thundered.

Lisa twisted her body back and forth, pressing her feet back and forth. Ticklish sensations and anxiety were killing her. She just wanted him to push and rub mercilessly. She didn't care whether or not she was sick anymore.

"Ugh."

Lisa bit her lower lip hard because she felt like she was going to explode with a fever in her head. Her back moves up and down. She reached down, but soon her wrist was held by Jungkook.

Touch me. No, just put it in.

A lot of raw, low-key, blatant words went around her head. However, it was completely different from what she thought.

"Eyes, dark, hoot! At least get this off my eyes."

"No, say it blindfolded."

"Why the hell... ah!"

Jungkook recited in a low voice at her fidgety, jiggling body, "Do you remember what you said then? You told me that you can act as your body does before feeling."

"Uh, hh."

"Don't look, don't think with your head, just feel with your body. Who's the one who made your body like this?"

He was saying this knowing that her body is weak for pleasure. Tamed and brainwashed before she knew any other man. Jungkook knew this was a very unusual way. It was even selfish in that it was all an impulse.

But it was impatience that was implicitly buried in his face. Hurry up and say it. Without realizing it, he cried threateningly low.

"I'm asking you who your body wants."

Lisa, who was locked in the black darkness, winced. A tingling hot pillar of fire was rubbing roughly over her genital area. It was very big and hard, as if it would dig into the flesh at any moment. He seemed to have been holding it in until this point.

And yet Jungkook is now extremely impatient and wants to be confirmed who is in front of her. He felt desperate. The reason was unknown. She thought it was just a kind of possessive drive.