Fake Marriage π - Jeon Jungkook
Cuddled up in your blanket, you laid in your bed trying to fall asleep to the sounds of the crickets chirping outside as the moonlight shone through underneath the curtains.
Cuddled up in your blanket, you laid in your bed trying to fall asleep to the sounds of the crickets chirping outside as the moonlight shone through underneath the curtains.
Just another not so regular check-up with your Doctor Jeon. What erotic and spicy scenes will unfold once you get inside the exam room?
You sat at the edge of the bed, knees tucked to your chest, hoodie sleeves pulled over your hands.
You stood in front of the mirror, wrapped in nothing but one of Jungkookβs shirts, the hem barely grazing your thighs.
βGood girl,β he praised you as his fingers collect your liquid before plunging it into his mouth, tasting the mess he made out of you as he lets out a satisfied groan before slamming himself into you a final time, a thick load of white cum pouring inside of you, coating your inner walls. Your front door bell suddenly echoed throughout the house followed by loud banging, alerting both you and Jungkook.
βI could just devour you as a whole.