Chapter10 : Bracing myself

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It's Friday night today.

Tomorrow is Saturday. And I have an early morning lecture conducted by Jeon Jungkook.

Jeon Jungkook.

The cause of my increased heart beat ratio, my chaotic mind and my messed up life.

With that confession and that kiss of affirmation, he left me a wreck.

I couldn't focus on my classes, my internship tasks. Nothing.

For a long, long time I thought I was suddenly experiencing schizophrenia.

This is because no way would someone like Jeon Jungkook himself could fall in love with me, in mere two weeks.

Love at first sight.

Never happens, okay?

But ever since that son of a bit- my favorite teacher has confessed to me, I've been feeling weirdly inclined towards him.

All I think about everyday, every time is him, Jungkook.

To have him on my bed, to grab his face so tight until his lips plucker like a gold fish and suck on them.

To have his coffee brown hair in between my fingers as I bite his neck.

I am stunned at my own fantasies. But  let's say Jungkook brought out the devil in me.

Or maybe I am just sexually frustrated.

Its high time I get laid. I must take up Jennie's advice and screw up with the hot club boys.

Ah... or should I just touch myself?

I mean its not a bad thing right?

I have read about it. That giving your vagina a hot oil massage can reduce stress and is good for women's health.

If the finger slides in, let's blame the oil.

Okay? Okay.

( Mature content alert (o‿∩) )

It was almost 11 p.m and I planned to relax my body, my mind and my hormones with a much needed release.

I relaxed on my bed with only bedside lamp on. I was wearing nothing but just a huge white shirt.

I relaxed as I opened my legs and dipped my fingers in warm oil.

I pulled my shirt up, as I massaged my breast with the oil first.

Slowly, in a circular motion and in a firm grip.

Squeezing them and playing with the nipples for better blood circulation.

They were erected and excited.

Having them just the way I like. I brushed my oily hands down my tummy until they reached my opening.

I slowly massaged them, in circular motion. Creating an eight. My mind anticipating how it would feel like to be touched, licked and to be eaten by him.

Jungkook.

How he would pin me down with his strong arms on my thighs as he would suck me clean.

The thoughts had me unconsciously insert a finger then two inside.

And I moaned at the sudden warmth and pleasure.

I started pumping them in and out with unsteady breath and throbbing legs.

It was until I heard my phone ring.

Let me finish this off first.

I am so close.

His tongue licking-

The annoying ringing continued.

And with that ringing my signed up contract striked in my brain. Which is go pick calls up considering they could be from clients. 24/7. Because of the possibility of international clients.

Ah fuck it.

With my one hand still working down there. Creating and maintaining the friction and the pleasure.

I picked up the phone without seeing the caller name with another hand and closed my eyes.

Hoping it was some wrong number.

" Hello~" I breath out, my voice deep, raspy and breathy.

All I heard was silence.

The silence in which I pushed my another finger inside, hissing at the pleasure silently.

" Hello?" I whispered again feeling myself near the orgasm. My pitch wavering with the whisper.

I was met with silence again. I didn't have it in me to abandon the pleasure and check the phone for the caller information. So I let it slide.

With the call still on, my breath escalated as I felt myself Cummings.

My fingers pumping in and out to release the pleasure.

Just when I started seeing all white and mind twirled in pure ecstasy.

I heard from the other side of the call a breathy sigh and then a raspy,

" Doll?"

~brazenbutbabe💙

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