SELFIE | p.jm

39 || girl

chimshoe02
- hello? R u sleeping? Im in front of your window y is it not open

jimsins
oh fuck... -

jimsins
i have to send my friend away real fast -

chimshoe02
- who dat

jimsins
dis one girl u dont know her -

jimsins
brb -

chimshoe02
- oh :')

chimshoe02
- a girl...

chimshoe02
- i see

chimshoe02
-

jimsins
no its not like dat -

jimsins
she is leaving-

chimshoe02
-

jimsins
come in now -

chimshoe02
- right.

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Nuisance, with full dissatisfaction slid the window to the side.

She walked inside Jimin's room and waited for him to enter....

She was 100% jealous with the mention of another girl and that could not control her facial expressions.

Soon enough, Jimin came inside only to see Y/N with crossed arms, and a pouty face.

"Whats wrong?" He questioned completely dumb about it.

"Oh? A girl you said," she commented.

Jimin comprehended that Y/N was mad about that.

He walked over to her and tried uncrossing her arms.

"Heyy... don't be jealous now," he sweetly spoke, unwrapping her hands and holding them.

"I cant help it."

He assured that, "She is my brother's girlfriend. She came to look for him."

"Oh.." y/n replied quite awkwardly.

Jimin giggled at her reaction, and picked her up, wrapping her legs around his waist.

"I'm glad you came,"

"How will you play with me today, daddy?" She asked dropping her emotions from earlier only with his one touch.

He laid her on the bed, and leaned in.

"However I want,"

Y/N combusted for the millionth time only imagining the things Jimin would do to her.

"Be right back," he added, and let go of her body before leaving the room.

Y/N was left alone.....

She was thinking about how to turn on her daddy, and she thought of a great plan.

Y/N slid her shirt off leaving her only with a bra and a pink skirt.

Jimin came back literally seconds later.

His mouth opened and he let out a gasp at what he saw in front of his eyes.

He was completely obsessed with that.

"Fuck..." he swore, and continued exploring her body.

She loved his reaction and she felt like it was totally worth it to do that.

Jimin gulped, and walked to the bed.

"Take your skirt off," he commanded.

"Yes, daddy," she responded automatically starting to take her skirt off.

Jimin kneeled on the bed, leaning in, breathing into her neck.

"Say that one more time," he spoke in a deep voice in her ear as he ran his hands up her sides.

With the beat of her heart, her breathing increased also.

"Say what?" She breathed at the sense of his fingers.

"Yes Daddy," he repeated, followed by leaving a kiss on her neck.

"Agh," she gasped, "yes... daddy."

Jimin was completely induced in her. He could not remember a time he ever felt this way.

Jimin grasped her waist, and pulled her in really close touching their bodies together.

He ran his hands down to her ass, sliding them under her panties. He squeezed her handful of butt cheek while she was completely melting in his hands.

"Use me for your pleasures, daddy,"