Intimately Enchanted → pjm ✓

Chapter 15

His words disarmed Lorraine, the breath kinda leaving her lungs just by his words as she watched him leaning his face closer to hers and soon enough, she was giving in to the kiss, his one hand gripping her waist as another laced with her hair.

It was rather urgent when their lips finally collided, an inferno of bliss bursting between them, Lorraine's hands desperately trailing up his chest to wrap around his neck.

Their bodies started moving against each other, torsos rubbing together and creating a blissful friction, respirations getting messier in anticipation as they separated to catch their breaths.

Jimin plump lips pressed against the skin of her jaw, his fingers pulling at her hair to crane her neck back and give him room to kiss every exposed skin of her neck, making a soft moan escape her mouth. His hands went down to grip under her thighs and lift her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist, lips meeting again into another fleshy and hungry kiss.

This was it.

Jimin's restrains were snapped. He was going to have her.

He started walking into the room, focused on the kiss until his knees touched the edge of the bed and he separated, infinitely deep chocolate orbs peircing into her golden ones.

Their breaths were mixing together, her eyes observing every feature of his. The way his wet lips were parted for air, he was gazing back at her...waiting.

At one point of kissing the life out of Lorraine, he realised he wanted to have that craziness while fucking her. That psychotic smirk she'd pull out everytime she got exactly what she wanted.

He wanted to see that. It was the first thing that had ever attracted him to Lorraine. He wanted a part of her craziness. Like the night of the Oscars.

His expressions were stoicly dominant, but she knew he was losing control. She could still sense he was searching for something. It wasn't long before she realised it and smirked.

That particular smirk is what made Jimin throw her to the bed, crawling towards her and making her back towards the headboard of the bed. He straddled over her, in an instant his lips attached to her neck, making her arch into him as she inhaled staggerdly. Her nails digging into his neck.

"So fucking gorgeous." He growled, fingers riding her shirt up and dipping inside her shorts, she gasped at his touch. His fingers grazing her wet folds, his mouth coming back to hers again, teasing the bundle of nerves and swallowing the moans that escaped her mouth.

Her eyes rolled at the back of her head as he teased her most vulnerable spot, their tongues fighting for dominance as she found losing herself into him.

"Fuck don't stop." She hissed, detaching her mouth from his as his middle finger worked up and down her clit, well coated from how turned on she was. It was almost too much to take as her back arched against the head board.

He was indulging in her, and she couldn't get enough. His almond eyes piercing as they took in her squirming body in.

One finger made its way into her body, at the same time the other continued its tenuous journey on her centre. Lorraine's mouth fell open at the intense feeling, particularly grinding herself in his hand. Waves of heat were twisting in her stomach, feeling tremors already start in her legs. The tightness building in her stomach and other places along with it.

She threw her head back as her orgasm washed over her, toes curling in bliss as Jimin left soft kisses accross her neck, withdrawing his fingers and licking them clean. She looked at him with heavy eyes, hips riding up to rub against his clothed crotch as his eyes shut, his body dipping down onto her.