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FINALE • Part 3

She lifted a hand to him and her fingers spread all over his hard abdomen. Heat crept into his pants and he gritted his teeth.

He smiled. "I find quite surprising you're the bad one between us"

Lisa giggled and her other hand got on him too, she moved forward and her sweet perfume intoxicated him as her fingers climbed up to his chest and brushed his nipples. "I'm just a brat," She shrugged. Yes, she was one, she was a bad brat. "And you should really fuck this brat"

He should ...

He should fuck this brat stupid ...

"You really have no idea how much I want to"

She lowered her gaze and arched an eyebrow. "I think I do"

Clearly, his cock was breaking records growing so fast.

But his dick was a big Lisa stan.

But someone wasn't a big Jungkook stan and that someone could cut his cock.

No cock, no Lisa stan, therefore, no happy Lisa because Lisa was a Jungkook's cock stan.

Crazy cycle.

Jungkook, in pain, took her wrists and stopped her, because her caresses were blanking his mind. "We can't do it though, your mother-"

"-said that I can do whatever I want in your room," she finished for him.

...

"She said that?" Jungkook asked incredulously.

"Uhum," Lisa nodded, and brushed her fingernails across his skin lightly.

He shuddered.

And what the hell was he waiting for then?

"You should have started with that," he warned her and picked her up like a bag of potatoes.

Lisa let out a startled yelp that turned into a high-pitched giggle and then found herself on the bed, Jungkook crawling on her. The smile on his lips was dangerous.

He was just so damn handsome.

"Fuck, you're so pretty," he growled and leaned down to kiss her with raw hunger.

FINALLY.

Lisa wrapped her arms around his neck and arched toward him to cling to his familiar warm body. She wanted to wrap herself in him and feel every damn hard muscle of his body against her silky skin and never let him go.

His large hands encircled her waist and squeezed her flesh, while he was devouring her mouth as if it were the last meal in his life. She moaned ecstatically, burning from his touches and his squeezes.

She pushed his short hair back, digging her fingers into it and clenching the strands into a fist as she lost her mind because of the touches of his wet tongue. Jungkook growled into her lips and dropped his body onto hers, between her legs, crushing her slightly with his weight.

Lisa gasped at the sudden pressure of his hard bulge on her core and he moved his wet mouth down her jaw and her neck, leaving overwhelming kisses.

His kisses were burning her.

"Jungkook..." she moaned.

His fingers climbed down her ass and he kneaded eagerly while he pushed his bulge against her and made her arch with pleasure, panting and moving her hips to reciprocate his thrusts. "Yes, love?"

"Fuck," she bit her lower lip and he smiled against her neck.

She missed this. Her dreams and memories didn't compare at all with the real feeling of having Jungkook touching her in this way, desperate to feel her and squeeze every corner of her body with his rough hands.