"Have these strawberry lips ever been kissed?" she asked, her long almond nails rubbing softly against his pink lips, causing him to gulp nervously and shake his head in denial.
"Answer me in words, baby. I want to hear your sweet voice, the one tha...
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Jungkook Her touch was all I ever craved.
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"Well, since you're asking so nicely," she purred, taking a step closer to him. "I suppose I can do something about your hard problem here."
Her hands moved to his thighs, caressing the sensitive skin there. "Are you going to be a good boy and let me take care of you?"
Her touch on his thighs sent shivers down his spine, and he swallowed hard, trying to control his reactions. "Yes," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper.
"I'll be your good boy."
"Good," she murmured in a seductive tone, her fingers now tracing circles on his inner thigh over the fabric of his pants, dangerously close to where he wanted her most. "Because I love it when you're whining like a little helpless lamb."
"Now, tell me what you want, baby boy. Beg for it,"Her voice was a sultry whisper against his ear.
His breath hitched at the proximity of her fingers to his aching need, his body tense with anticipation. "Please," he breathed, his voice trembling. "Please, I need you. I need you to make the pain go away."
"Oh, you're just delicious when you beg like that," she purred.
"You want me to touch you that badly, hmm?" She leaned in close, her lips hovering just millimeters from his.
"Yes," he breathed.
She smirked at his desperate plea, and without any warning, she closed the remaining distance between them, their mouths crashing together in a fierce kiss.
Her tongue immediately slipped between his lips, exploring the depths of his mouth with a possessive fervor.
He gasped into the kiss, his body responding to her touch. His hands came up to cling to her, his fingertips digging into her skin as he melted against her. Her tongue tangled with his in a heated dance.
She broke the kiss, her eyes darkened with desire, her hands already moving to the waistband of his pants.
"Such a dirty little thing you are," she murmured, her voice a low, sultry whisper.
"Is this what you want?" With a swift, skilled move, she lowered his pants to his ankles, her gaze locking onto the hardness beneath. She wrapped her fingers around his hard cock leaking with pre-cum.
Slowly and painfully she began stroking the thickness of his cock. While he let out helpness whimpers, so soft and fragile.
Her other hand gently cupped his sensitive balls, massaging them softly as her palm slid up and down the length of his erection. Jungkook's breath hitched in his chest as his hips moved in rhythm with her hand, pushing his erection into her grasp.
