Playgirl

Kiwi

Ship: Playgirl!Reader | Jin
Description: You decide to hook up with your ex-fuck buddy.
Warnings: Dom!Jin, Violence, Angst, Humping, Slight Foot Fetish? Intercourse, Brutally Honest Sex, Oral, Blowjob, Hair Pulling, Humiliation, Degrading Names, Sloppy Seconds, Orgasm Denial, Dirty Talk, Daddy Kink, Masturbation
Word Count: 5,790
A/N: I'm so excited for this series!
Song: by Harry Styles

You were stumbling into a room, Jongdae in your arms as the two of you fondled each other, eagerly trying to pry the clothes off the other one, your lips connected. The room was dark, and you could barely see him, and you almost screamed when the two of you fell on the bed.

You had a few drinks when you ran into Jongdae, the boy you had been sexting since you met at the last party. He had a big dick and a filthy mouth, plus you hadn't had a good lay in a while, so you found it too easy to pounce on him when you next met- which happened to be a frat party.

Unfortunately, you'd have to learn the hard way he wouldn't exactly be able to live up to expectations.

"Ow- fuck," you cursed, your head banging against the headboard.

"Ah shit, are you alright?" he asked.

"I'm fine, just kiss me," you said, ignoring the throbbing feeling at the back of your head. You propped yourself against the pillows, feeling his lips sloppily connect to yours. Barely. Instead, it was more like he was making out with the corner of your mouth.

You decided to push him off of you, taking the opportunity to pull your dress up and off of you.

"It's too dark, I can't see you," he complained, hands roaming along your body until they found your lacy bra, where he squeezed the flesh that was underneath.

"It's fine," you insist, your hands gliding along his arms and up his shoulders, sweeping down to the buttons. You hastily tried to pry the buttons, but his movements prevented you from being able to. You gave up, instead unzipping his pants, sweeping them down his legs with your feet. He let them fall to the flood as he settled between your legs.

"Are you wet already for your daddy?" Jongdae questioned huskily in your ear. Maybe it was because of the fumbling earlier and how awkward everything seemed, but you swore you got drier than the Sahara at his words. Seriously, when the two of you were texting it seemed a lot hotter, but now that he's actually saying it...

You cringed a bit.

"Mm, I want to fuck you," Jongdae murmured, hands squeezing your breasts. "I bet I could slip right in."

You highly doubted that. You took one of his hands and brought it down to your panties, letting him cup your heat. "Touch me, Jongdae," you urged.

He hummed against your lips, slipping his hand inside and immediately thrusting two fingers in. You yelped at the feeling, the friction of his fingers against your walls and the sudden intrusion. You didn't expect him to just shove it up there so suddenly. You tried to grind against his palm to no avail as he began to use a scissoring motion to stretch you out.

You swatted his hands away, massaging your heat to get more blood flow. You toyed with your clit, and he slipped down his boxers, an eager grin. "That's right, prepare yourself for Daddy's cock." Jongdae licked his lips.

I wouldn't have to if you actually touched my clit- but you probably don't even know where it is. You kept your thoughts to yourself, moaning at your own menstruations. Damn, you should've just stayed at home with your vibrator turned to its highest setting.

You slowly slipped your digits in, properly adjusting yourself and aiming for your g-spot. Jongdae seemed too eager though, stroking his cock before you as his eyes glinted in the dark.