Mr. Jeon's Baby Girl ( Jeon Jungkook FF 🔞)

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Author's pov :

Jimin smiled against her collarbone, his lips brushing the words, " I won't, " Before his hands moved to the small zipper at the back of her dress.

Slowly, he pulled it down, letting the fabric slip from her body.

Sara shivered, not from the cold but from the intensity in his gaze as he took her in.

His hands roamed over her bare skin, his touch igniting a fire that only he could control.

She pulled at his shirt, desperate to feel his skin against hers, and he obliged, shrugging it off in one smooth motion.

As their bodies pressed together, every kiss, every touch, felt electric. Jimin's lips explored her neck, her shoulder, leaving no inches of her untouched.

His hands gripping her waist, pulling her close as their breathing becomes heavier, synchronized.

"J... Jimin " She whispered, her voice trembling with need.

He lifted her effortlessly carrying her towards the bedroom without breaking their kiss .

The moonlight streamed through the windows, illuminating the room in a soft glow.

Jimin laid her down gently on the bed, his weight pressing down on her as his lips found hers again.

Every movement was careful yet passionate, as if he was memorizing every curve of her body. His hands slid down her sides, his touch firm yet tender, drawing soft gasps from her lips.

" You're so beautiful "he said, his voice husky as his fingers intertwined with hers , pinning her hands above her head " I don't deserve you " He whispered against her lips.

"You deserve the whole world , jimin, and you have me " She replied, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes locked with his, "All of Me "

Jimin's eyes darkened,his gaze locked on her with intensity that made sara's knees weak. His hand slid to the small of her back, pulling her closer until there wasn't a shiver of space between them.

His lips found her neck, the warmth of his mouth claimed her.

Every kiss was deliberate, a silent declaration of the feelings he could no longer hold back.

Sara's fingers slipped beneath the collar of his shirt, exploring the hard planes of his shoulder. Her heart raced, her body responding to the fire he is ignited with every touch.

"J-jimn ", she breathed, his name a plea on her lips.

Her words broke whatever restraint he had left. His kisses deepened, " I can't control anymore, sara " He said looking deep into her eyes.

"Who said to contr... " He slammed his lips against her , the kiss hungry and passionate, not letting her finish his words.

"J.. Jimin. .... " sara moans between the kiss when he bites her bottom lip. His hands traveled lower, resting on the curves of her waist before gripping her hips with a possessive urgency.

Without any warning he enters his one finger inside her wet pussy, making her a little whimper.

Jimin's finger plum in and out at her pussy , while she is pulling him by his hair more close to herself. "Fuck...you making me more hard " He said entering two more digits inside her.

With open mouth kisses on her skin jimin went lower to her body making her feel the whole zoo inside her belly.

He kissed her inner thighs and looked up to her " Are you sure , Sara?" Jimin asked, his voice low and steady, while his fingers are tracing the circle on her hip.