“Turn around, pretty” Jimin’s hands trail up your neck, thumb brushing over your jaw.
You lean into his touch, fingers gripping at the sheets gently. Jimin’s free hand trails over your thigh, tapping it gently, soft encouragement for you to follow his orders. Mood mellow enough to not correct you on your mild disobedience, patient enough to indulge you for tonight.
Any other night he might have frowned upon how slow you’d acted, a little mean as he tugs you so close to release only to edge you until you’d cry. Ever so pretty as his fingers slapped over your pussy, swollen clit desperate as he sucks on it.
You do as he says, rolling over onto your stomach, pushing yourself up onto your knees. Cheek still pressed against your pillow, back arched perfectly; the prettiest little thing Jimin had seen. Dressed in nothing more than an old shirt and the cutest little panties. Lace dainty against your skin.
Jimin’s fingers are gentle as they tug your underwear down your thighs, goosebumps raising on the skin of your arms at his soft touch, prickling down your back sending arousal straight to your cunt.
“Good girl” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to the back of your thigh, “So pretty for me”
Your eyes slip shut, listening to him shuffle around, hands leaving you for a moment as he pulls the drawer to the nightstand open, lamp rattling at the force of his action.
Your thigh twitches when his fingers find your flesh, reassurance that he was still behind you, enough for your sleepy mind to know he was still with you.
You hear him open the bottle of lube, flinching when cold fingers press over your rim, tracing the muscle before he dips a finger inside of your ass. You clench around the intrusion, Jimin’s other hand digging into the meat of your asscheek, pulling so he can get a better view of how you swallow down to his knuckle.
Ever so gentle as he pulls back, curling his finger slightly before pressing a second finger to slip in beside the first. Muscle lax as you allow him to stretch you open.
You push back into his hand, swallowing down a moan as slick dribbles past your folds, coating your thighs sticky. He squeezes more lube over your rim, always one to like you wet and messy, fingers dipping down to your cunt, trailing your arousal back up to your clenching hole.
It doesn’t take long for him to press a third finger into your ass, finger expertly stretching you open.
“I’m ready” you whisper, hand slipping down your body, dipping into your throbbing pussy.
Jimin lands a slap over your cunt, your fingers slip out of you. Pitiful dribble of slick falling onto the sheets.
“Oh my needy little thing” Jimin coos, “No touching your pretty parts, that’s my job”
You whine at that, wiggling your ass, gentle temptation for Jimin to finally fill you up. Patience wearing too thin now that you’d gotten a little taste at what was coming. Routine trained into your body, knowing exactly how well Jimin will take care of you.
“I know” he presses another kiss to your lower back.
“Ah—” you thighs twitch when you feel something cold press against your ass, lubed up and slippery.
Your ass clenches, Jimin’s hand pressing down on your back, trying to keep you still.
“Careful, baby” he says, pressing the butt plug a little harder into your ass, your rim stretching over the metal.
“Oh, darling” he watches as you swallow down the plug, he pushes it a little further into you, teasing as he pulls it out, rim stretched around the widest part before he pushes it back inside of you.
You feel the faux fur tickle the back of your thighs; pretty white tail plug sat snug inside of you. You shake your ass a little, feeling the tail brush against your skin.
You clench, clit throbbing at how full you felt. Greedy as you wait for your pussy to also be filled. Ready to be fuck full, nice and stretched out. Ass gaping and cunt messy with cum.
You feel Jimin’s hands leave your skin, pitiful whine bubbling up your throat at the loss of touch. Before you can turn to look at where he’d gone, you feel your boyfriend put something a top of your head, headband a little tight behind your ears.
“My pretty little puppy” his hands trace down your spine, pulling your ass cheeks apart.
You try and peek at him over your shoulder, neck stretching uncomfortably as you catch sight of his face.
Eyes barely able to catch sight of his erection.
Your foot nudges his thigh, willing yourself to sit up.
You paw at his cock, feeling it twitch under your touch.
“Yeah?” he whispers, hand holding your jaw, “Want my cock?”
You lean a little more into his hand, mouth opening.
“Ah ah” his thumb presses into your mouth, pressing down on your tongue, “Pretty puppies don’t talk”
Your lips close around his thumb, tongue laving over it like you would his cock.
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