Hello Tutorial • liskook.

Chapter 38 • Pt. 4, 2

His back arched and he moaned when she kissed his nipple, sucking a little, he knew they were sensitive but he was getting so turned on that it was inevitable not to react. She smiled, looking at him from there, and nipped it, as her hands took his arms and brought him up over his head. Jungkook just let her do it, focused on the nerve endings in her mouth and against her tongue. She rolled it around the nipple and bit softly, to then lap one... two... three times... Fuck. And it was so good that his cock was twitching out of pleasure, slowly leaking around the tip.

God, he wanted to be inside her right now.

But Lisa was just beginning what would be torture.

She sucked on his nipples and slid the cold chain over his warm, slightly wet skin, creating a pleasant mix of sensations.

"Fuck"

Lisa laughed against his skin. "Do you like it?"

"Uhum..."

She moved down his stomach, taking her time to kiss every part of him, run her tongue from the lines between his muscles and even around his belly button, and he could already feel her lips where he needed her most, expectant and ready, but Lisa laughed at him... literally.

"You're so hard, baby, I didn't even touch you"

Jungkook opened his eyes quickly when he stopped feeling the heat of her body and found her kneeling, straddling his thighs, while staring at his pitiful hard dick. She was very amused and Jungkook felt some shame, but how could he not be hard after she did all that? Sometimes he just had to look at her to be hard.

What was she going to do now? Just look at it?

"Sorry, did you think I was going to suck it?" She cocked her head with the most wicked innocence possible.

Jungkook stammered in surprise. He would love for her to do it but he hadn't exactly thought about it, he was actually ready to be surprised and she was doing it with that question. But why was she scoffing at the idea of ​​sucking him anyway?

Lisa rested both hands on his hips, leaning forward, and he couldn't help but gasp for her nails digging into his skin and the sight of her breasts, hard, beautifully decorated nipples waiting for some attention...

"I don't think you deserve me to suck you off, Kookie Oppa," She hummed and quickly reminded him of why they were there, the reasons behind it.

He had completely forgotten that someone other than Lisa existed for a few seconds.

"For your information," Lisa continued, sliding her hands down to his thighs and ignoring his erection in such a way that it was painful and sad. "This is all about me," she pushed his thighs open and he didn't know what she was doing, he was actually like a rag doll in her hands. "So, raise your leg... Yes, just like this, it's perfect," She urged him and straddled his leg. "Keep it hard and I'd love you to enjoy the show"

What show?

The answers came quick anyway when Lisa leaned completely against his taut thigh and he felt her very wet panties on his skin, covering a slit that he knew very well, that his tongue knew very well. God ... She was so wet... He could slip inside that hot cave so easily... Fill her and finally feel some friction where he needed it...

But then, she moved her hips over the muscle and he understood everything.

She was going to use it, use him.

Fuck.

Yes.

She moaned when she found the best position and rocked her hips, nipping at her plump lower lip. She was frowning under her bangs and her eyes closed with long lashes caressing her cheekbones, focused on her pleasure.