《ɪ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ》LIX
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Lights dimmed down low and music played softly in the background creating a sensual vibe.
"What are we doing here?" I whispered as if we are not allowed to be here "You know I don't like working out".
Ignoring my comment, Jungkook's face brightened up, which was not a good sign at all. Mischief written all over his face he stepped back"What are you wearing underneath that dress? ".
"Are you kidding me? ". I nervously chuckle rubbing my arms. "Why are you asking about that suddenly?".
Jungkook had a primal look in his eyes that reminded me of his promise. Promise to devour me and then it clicked that he is intending to keep it and that just means one thing.
"No way". I whisper frantically searching his face for answers, the only answer And command I got in return was
"Lift up your dress."
Shit it is happening and I am completely freaking out. What if he doesn't like what's down there? What if it smelled weird or he just would be grossed out?
He is going to eat me out here in the gym room with his family just a few rooms across here. Anyone can enter or see us in scandalous positions. Yet I follow his command.
Slowly lifting my dress revealing a baby blue knot bikini. My breath hitched as his eyes licked my bare skin leaving a hot trail. His fist clenched and unclenched as if trying to stop himself from touching me. I bow my head down to hide a smile growing on my face.
"What's that?". Jungkook asked in amusement, finally taking a step in my direction. I stumbled a step back hitting the wall. I leaned against it and my dress still hunched up my hip. Jungkook nudged his nose with mine, brushing it on my cheek trailing down my neck. Nibbling slightly, his hand pushed me back as my back arched to feel him more.
He always does that, denying me until I lose control and seems like he loves seeing me losing control. His hand worked rubbing circles on my stomach down the path. I threw my head back as he roughly bit my collarbone growling as his fingers reached the waistband of the clothed knot of my bikini.
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"Why were you hiding this?". Jungkook's breath was a little laboured, he looked straight into my eyes accusing me of my absurdity to wear a dress over my bikini in this cold winter.
"Who skinny dips in freezing water in such a humid climate?". I sassed rolling my eyes at him.
"Don't be ridiculous". He snaps his teeth at me. "This is not little, it covers as much of you". He eyed it as if it offended him.
He lifted up the dress completely off me,throwing it near our feet, his eyes immediately fixed on my breasts which were barely covered. Jungkook hooked his finger on one strip of my bikini blouse, pushing it down while kissing my neck. My back arched into him, the clothed slide down my arm baring my breasts to him. I gasped as cool air brushed my tip, hardening it.
"I love those little gasps you make". Jungkook said brushing his thumb over my nipple. "I love hearing those".
My body hummed with need, his kisses travelled down between the valleys of my breasts. Jungkook pinched my nipple slightly and my arms shot out to hold his arms for support. "So sensitive". Jungkook whispered, I couldn't form a coherent sentence.
He took my nipple, sucking it while fondling the other. Jungkook rolled his tongue and I almost came there and there. He pressed his body onto me, putting his hard length thigh between my thighs. He's rigid hard on pressing against my lower stomach. "Not talking much now". He chuckled, biting slightly on my breast. I moaned shamelessly, grinding on his thigh. "So greedy".
I wanted to tell him to shut the fuck up and make me come. I wanted to tell him his talk is ruining the mood I would be stupid to say that because I very well know his Low deep sultry voice and little growl is music to my ears. Bringing me to my high. Instead I pressed down and grinded harder.
Jungkook hissed, feeling my wetness through the thin material of my panties. "Fuck".
Cursing he slowly lowered to his knees my breath hitched looking down at him "Jungkook". It came out as a whimper instead of a question.
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"Shh". Jungkook kissed my lower stomach "Let me take care of you".
Last night Jungkook said he want to give me reward I knew deep down he meant this but I played dumb and talked all about Christmas gifts which we are going to open today. Jungkook untied the knot eyes locked with mine.
"Wait". I said but he didn't listen, his attention was torn from me to the lacey knots.
"Why isn't this -?". I cut him off with a laugh and he looked at me confused. I smiled "It's just for show".
Jungkook realised and with one tug he pulled down almost tearing it. He hooked one of my leg over his shoulder. My scream was cut short as he leaned leisurely licking me. I let out a moan pulling his hair in a grip.
He groaned against me sucking my clit, my hips bucked. "Shit". Jungkook placed his hand on my stomach pushing me back and slowing it,traced down parting my folds.
"So sweet". I threw my head back at his praise, his tongue thrusted inside me. I grunted holding him closer by pushing his face more into me. With a rhythm he kept thrusting and sucking switching in between. Rubbing my clit for more stimulation. I was panting and gasping for air. Mewling in pleasure. I won't last long. I knew I was closer than he knew too.
Jungkook sucked harder, rolling his tongue inside me before nipping slightly on my clit. "Jungkook". I let out a cry. He still holds me down. I tried to pull away as I was closer. But as a punishment he nipped harder on my clit and hummed. That's all I took. I came down with a scream. But Jungkook still didn't stop, he continued ravishing, devouring me. Licking me clean. Kissing me on my pussy he looked up at me, his lips glistening with my release.
He was grinning his hair messy. I was Breathless and dazed. He is a beauty to be hold. He stood up still grinning like he achieved something big. Like a child just eating his favourite candy.
I cupped his jaw caressing, his tongue stuck Licking his lips. I pulled him into a kiss and he slid his tongue as I opened up for him. Tasting myself, fuck this feels so sexier than I have read in many books. He explored as if he won't be able to again,our tongue brushed and my moans and groans muffled.
"Jungkook!". Somewhere far away we heard Jun calling, we completely forgot anyone can enter anytime and catch us. The door is a wide transparent glass door. We pulled and looked at each other, I was horrified but I was naked and my panty laid there torn. I glared at Jungkook punching his chest. "What the hell? What am I going to wear?".
Jungkook laughed stealing a kiss from me, I kept glaring wanting to cut his throat for not taking this seriously. "Go in the shower room and wait for me there".
I glanced behind me and Jungkook jutted his chin towards the door. "Don't stand there and glare at me, it's turning me on". I bit his chin as that was in my reach. He hissed, catching my throat squeezing it. "Go".
Jun's voice neared. I pulled back, turning around and walking away with a sway. That earned me a warning smack on my ass. I entered a clean and big shower chamber. It had a glass shower space. I heard Jungkook and Jun talking outside.
A smile grazed my lips as I saw my reflection in the mirror for the first time in forever. I didn't hate what I saw. A woman who stood had her eyes glinted with happiness, love and hope. Hope that everything is going to be okay. I can be happy. I will be happy and I will learn to see myself for what I am loving every piece of it.
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