Forbidden Kisses on a Harley| JJK

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jungkook shut the door of his office while kissing delilah on the lips. his hands cupped her face, his fingers tracing the curves of her cheeks as he pulled her closer.

as the pair deepened the kiss, their lips moved in sync, creating a slow, sensual rhythm. delilah's fingers dug into jungkook's shoulders, her nails scraping against the fabric of his shirt. the sound of their breathing was loud in the quiet of the studio, punctuated by soft gasps or moans.

jungkook's tongue darted out to tease delilah's lips, coaxing her to open up. she did, and their tongues tangled together in a slow dance. the kiss grew more intense, their mouths moving faster and more urgently.

the sounds of their kiss filled the air - the soft slurping of their tongues, the gentle sucking of their lips, and the occasional low moan.

jungkook broke off the kiss and begin leaving wet trails of kisses down delilah's face, down to her neck whilst his hands gripping on her hips. "fuck," delilah moans, her body arching into his as he sucked on her skin.

his fingers dug into her hips, holding her in place as he lavished attention on her neck. his tongue licked and nibbled, leaving a trail of pretty marks all over her neck.

delilah's hands shot up to his face, fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him back for another sloppy, hard kiss. they stumbled backwards, their lips still locked, as they made their way to the large couch.

their bodies moved against each other, their arms wrapped around each other as they fell onto the couch. they landed on the soft cushions, their lips still pressed together in a passionate kiss.

this time, they didn't break apart for air. instead, they laughed against each other's lips, the sound muffled. jungkook's mouth finally broke away from delilah's, his lips moving to her shoulder. he bit down gently, pulling delilah's body on top of his as she straddled him.

" so pretty." he breathed out. " my girl is so jaw-droopingly, pretty." jungkook dug his face into delilah's neck and covered them with kisses and playful licks. delilah squealed and hug his head, a huge smile on her face.

" let's make love." he said, his voice a soft murmur. she warmly smiled before leaning in to kiss him. as they kissed, their clothes slowly slid to the floor.

jungkook hovered above delilah, his necklace dangling precariously close to her face. delilah's fingers wandered up his shoulder, tracing the intricate design of his tattoo. she wrapped her arms around him, her other fingers massaging the soft hair on his nape.

he leaned in, his lips brushing against hers as they shared a slow, sweet kiss. delilah's smile trembled against his mouth, sending shivers down his spine. jungkook's heart raced with excitement, his stomach full of butterflies as he deepened the kiss.

as he delved deeper, delilah turned her head, seeking a breath of air. jungkook's hand instinctively tightened around her waist, feeling the softness and warmth of her skin on his fingertips.

" baby, you're poking me." delilah giggled as she felt jungkook's junior coming in contact with her clitoris. jungkook blushed and buried in his face in her neck.

"you'll be my first, babe." delilah softly said to him. "and you'll be mine as well." he press warm kisses on her skin.

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as they lay together, their bodies still entwined, jungkook's hands still cradled delilah's hips, his fingers tracing the gentle curves of her skin. he was reluctant to release her, as if he wanted to hold onto the feeling of being connected to her.

delilah's eyes fluttered closed, a soft smile still on her face, her breathing slowing as she savored the moment.

the air was heavy with the scent of their lovemaking, and the sounds of their breathing still echoed in their ears; their moans, grunts, and gasps.