Star-Crossed Lovers Of The 1850s (JJK ff)

CHAPTER 29

Louisa turned onto her side, her back facing Jungkook, but he wouldn't let her escape. He slid closer, his chest pressing against her back, and wrapped his arms around her waist. The blanket enveloped them, a warm cocoon that intensified the intimacy.

Jungkook's hands splayed across her stomach, holding her tight as he pulled her into a firm back hug. Louisa's soft moan filled the air, her body responding to the sudden closeness. The blanket slipped, and she felt his hard length pocking against her hips.

Her skin prickled with goosebumps, and her pulse quickened. The warmth of his breath caressed her neck, sending shivers down her spine. Jungkook's lips brushed against her ear, his whisper husky. "Don't want to let you go."

Louisa's hands drifted to his, her fingers intertwining with his as she tried to calm her racing heart. The tension between them was palpable, their naked bodies craving each other's touch.

As Jungkook's grip tightened, Louisa felt her resolve slipping. She knew she should push him away, remind him of the urgency of his departure, but her body betrayed her. The softness of the bed, the warmth of the blanket, and Jungkook's gentle yet firm hold conspired against her.

Jungkook's lips grazed Louisa's neck, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine. "You're so beautiful, Louisa," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "I can't get enough of you."

Jungkook's hands roamed lower, tracing the curves of her hips and thighs. Louisa's breath hitched as his fingers brushed against her sensitive skin. She felt herself yielding to his touch, her body craving more.

As he spoke, his body pressed closer, his hardness poking her hips. Louisa's eyes fluttered shut, her breath catching in her throat. His hand slid lower, tracing the folds of her core, and she couldn't help but moan.

Jungkook's smirk was evident in the gentle nibbles he placed on her neck. "You like that, don't you?" he teased, his fingers grazing and teasing the most sensitive part of her body.

Louisa's hands grasped his, her fingers intertwining as she tried to steady herself. But Jungkook's touch was relentless, igniting fires that threatened to consume her.

His lips traced a trail of kisses along her neck, each one sending tremors through her body. "Jungkook," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

His response was a gentle bite on her earlobe, followed by a soothing lick. "What, my love?" he whispered back.

Louisa's thoughts scattered, her body surrendering to Jungkook's expert touch. She felt herself melting into him, their bodies merging into one.

In that moment, nothing else mattered – not the guards, not Edward, not the world outside. Only Jungkook, his touch, and the all-consuming passion they shared.

Louisa's words dissolved into a soft moan as Jungkook's fingers delved deeper. His touch was a masterful blend of gentle and firm, leaving her breathless.

Louisa's moan echoed through the room as Jungkook's hand left her sensitive area, leaving her craving more. But he didn't leave her waiting. His fingers drifted to her thigh, grazing it gently several times, sending shivers down her spine.

Louisa lay on her side, her back facing Jungkook, as he spooned her from behind. His chest pressed against her back, his arms wrapped tightly around her.

His hand slipped down to her thigh, grazing it gently several times. Louisa moaned softly, her body responding to his touch.

Jungkook's fingers wrapped around her thigh, pulling it back slightly to align their bodies. His hardness pressed directly against her core, and Louisa felt her pulse quicken.