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Your my goddess... (jevin X fem reader 🔞)

A/N:
Uhhh... this is my first smut.. and I have shitty grammar.. so please bare with me 🥲

NO PLOT- JUST STRAIGHT TO THE POINT-

alright let's start :3

   In the heart of a secluded cabin nestled deep within the woods, Jevin paced nervously, his heart fluttering with anticipation. He hadnt thought about sex until you brought it up to him one day. . And now, finally, you were here, in his sanctuary, ready to take their relationship to the next level.

  Jevin was a man of few words, his shy nature often leaving him tongue-tied in the presence of such exquisite beauty. But his hands, oh, they had a life of their own when it came to you. They yearned to worship every inch of you, to map out the curves and contours of your body until he knew them by heart.

  As if summoned by his thoughts, you entered the room, your eyes sparkling with a mix of nervousness and excitement. You had been waiting for this moment for so long. Since you first met him alone in the woods that one Day, you knew he was the one. Jevin felt his heart skip a beat as he took in the sight of you, his mouth going dry with desire.

   "Y/N," he breathed, his voice barely above a whisper. "You look... you're breathtaking."

  You blushed at the compliment, ducking your head shyly. "Thank you, Jevin.."

   Jevin felt a thrill run through him at the sight of you. He stepped closer to you, his hands reaching out to take yours, his thumbs brushing against your soft skin.

  "I've been looking forward to this moment for so long, Y/N" he murmured, his dark eyes never leaving yours. "I want to worship you, to make you feel things you've never felt before."

   Your breath hitched in your throat, your heart racing at the intensity in his gaze. "I want that too, Jevin," you whispered, your voice trembling slightly. "I want you to show me everything."

  With a low groan, Jevin pulled your flush against him, his arms wrapping around your waist, his hands splaying across the small of your back. He lowered his head, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin of your neck.

   Jevin's hands began their worship, slowly trailing up your calves, his fingers lingering on the supple flesh. He reveled in the smoothness of your skin, the way it jumped beneath his touch. His palms caressed your knees, kneading the softness there, before sliding further up to grasp your thighs.

   He couldn't help but groan at the feel of you, so soft and yet so strong. His fingers dug into the meat of your thighs, squeezing the firm muscle he found there. He ran his hands along the outer curves, marveling at the way they flared out, the perfect silhouette.

   Lowering himself to his knees before you, Jevin buried his face in the crook of your knee, breathing in your scent. His hands continued their reverent journey, gliding over the sensitive skin behind your knees, up the backs of your thighs. He could feel you trembling beneath his touch, your body responding eagerly to his ministrations.

  Unable to resist any longer, Jevin pressed his lips to the inside of your thigh, his tongue tracing a fiery path up the smooth flesh. He could taste the salt of your skin, the sweetness of your arousal. His hands slid further up, grasping the globes of your ass, kneading the supple flesh. He spread your legs wider, making room for himself as he continued his worship.

   His tongue flicked out, teasing the edge of your panties, the damp fabric the only barrier between them. He could feel the heat emanating from your core, the scent of your desire filling his nostrils. With a low growl, he grasped the fabric in his teeth, tugging it aside to reveal the glistening flesh beneath.