#a lestyilaak
October 7th
Jeon Jungkook - Thigh Riding (F)
“Do I just…sit here?” Jungkook asks.
His legs are spread open as he sits on your dining room chair. He’s so used to doing things that he’s unsure what to do when trying something new. You lower yourself onto one of his thighs and pull off your shirt.
“Well, it’s more than just that.” You hum. You place your hands on his shoulders to stabilize yourself but he takes it as a hint to kiss.
You aren’t complaining. You love his lips. He’s perfect. It’s why you don’t push him away when he’s nibbling at yours. But, you can’t get distracted when you have an exact goal in mind.
“Now, put your hands on my waist.” You sound a bit breathless, forgetting how to breathe whenever he kisses you. He does as you say, “Now, I want you to tense your leg. You’ll know when.”
He nods but then his lips part open to ask more, “Well, you told me you wanted to ride my thigh but I guess…I don’t one hundred percent understand what that’s supposed to- oh.”
He stops talking when you loop your arms around his neck and begin to grind on his leg. You notice past your lidded eyes, how pink rushes to his face, his lips parted into an ‘o’. What brings him back to earth is when he hears you whimper. He helps you move more fluidly, his hands manhandling you as he tenses his thigh. You gasp, realizing that you underestimated how this would feel. You’ve just started and you can already feel the slick of your cunt gathering on his jeans. You’ve never been so grateful to have a husband with such thick and muscular thighs.
No matter which angle you go at, pleasure ebbs from your clit to through your body. You can feel yourself clenching at nothing, your grip tightening but not so much to the point that Jungkook is choking. Your face burrows into the crook of his neck and he takes this as an opportunity. You feel his lips brush at your ear, and with the words he says, one hand lets go of your hip to slowly drag up your skirt. When it’s high enough, you buck when he drags a finger down your panties.
“So wet. You really like this, huh?” He’s teasing, you know. He does this a lot because he knows it does nothing but aid in helping you release. The pleasure gets to your head and makes you dizzy. “I can tell you’re close already. Should we drag it on a little longer?” He asks.
Before you can stop yourself, you let out a whine. You can feel his scoff on your skin and you can tell he’s smirking. He’s gotten confident and it’s a great look on him. You would look if you didn’t feel like if you let go, you would’ve been thrown into the clouds. He tenses again and you moan louder than usual. It wasn’t expected from both him and yourself. You just weren’t expecting it to meet that perfect place that’s getting you closer and closer.
“And why should I let you cum?” He chuckles darkly. You pout at first, trying to gather ideas when you’re on the brink of an orgasm. Then you grin. You pull your head from his neck and with the rest of your will, you grip his shirt to pull closer to you and say:
“Because if you do, I’ll suck you off so good that you’ll cum. And you’ll cum hard, I promise.” And of course it sounded way better in your mind. You nearly slap yourself at how it sounded but you don’t because you hear him mutter a small ‘oh fuck’ under his breath.
Just for that, he’s bouncing his leg gently and clenching his thigh at the same time, too much for you to be able to handle and hold back. It pushes you, and harder than what you’ve ever felt before. Your body trembles violently to the point that he has to hold you tight, to prevent your wild limbs from knocking anything down. Your toes curl and your nails press into his clothed back. You even bite down on his neck to cover whatever sound threatens to erupt from your throat.
Coming down from it takes a while, your mind completely blank and whatever he tries to ask, coming through one ear and out the other. Have you ever mentioned how much you love this man? Giving up on trying to say anything to you, he presses his lips to your forehead softly and mumbles a ‘we should do that again’.
You absolutely agree.
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