You’re tipped over your side by Jungkook’s quick thrusts co-ordinating with Hoseok pinching both your clitoris along with your nipple simultaneously, the scream which you discrete being smothered by Hobi’s hands because they explore the mouth area, the small style of one’s cum on it causing you to groan as Jungkook continues hammering into you- however the sight of you blissed away, choking on Hoseok’s hands completes him down and then he collapses along with you as you are feeling their seed spill into you, clenching around him in the feeling and reaching up to seize your hands on the older boy’s hair, quietly and weakly asking him to get rid of his fingers from your own mouth, that he does, letting you moan loudly as their hands ghost over your system while you drop from your own high, soothing the electric tingles that appear to be operating riot all over your own skin.
You look down wearily at Jungkook, seeing him bent over, their face hidden in your belly while he presses sloppy kisses into your own skin.
‘Thank you. ’ he whispers, the language therefore peaceful you would imagine at you shyly, expression showing how sated and blissed out he was, you know you heard right and you cant help but clench your walls around the emptiness where he used to be, moaning quietly in reaction that you were imagining them, but when he looks up.
‘we think i ought to be stating that to you…you had been the main one who moved all of the means over here in the rain…’ you pant, nevertheless attempting to gain your breathing right back, when you’re interrupted by Hoseok’s hand moving to your throat yet again, forcing one to examine him to see him staring down at you with dark eyes filled up with lust and expectation.