[21+] Tropical Kiss [Y/N x Maknae-line]

Part 102 - Y/N - Don't Stop

Doing as she was told, Y/N got on her hands and knees.

"God, look at that ass." Jimin breathed, his hands kneading her butt.

"Please, Jimi-ah!" Her words were cut off by a sharp SMACK as his hand came down on her ass, the stinging sensation rushing straight to her core.

"Good girl." He murmured, his hand soothing over the spot he had slapped.

Y/N was panting, her heart hammering in her chest as her mind spun with the intense contrasts of touch.

"A very good." A groan laced with approval filled the air as he slipped a hand between her legs, his fingers brushing lightly against her entrance. "Dripping wet already." His touch left her, and before she could turn to see what he was doing, she felt the warmth of his lips against her back, his teeth grazing her skin. "And so soft."

The sensation was almost too much, making her gasp as his mouth trailed lower, his hands teasing her thighs. It was intense. The rush of feelings ran through her, taking control of her, and Y/N felt her body give into the sensation; her eyes fluttering shut as her head dropped to the ground.

"I can't wait to taste you." Jimin murmured, his breath got against her skin, making her whole body shiver in anticipation.

Suddenly, he flipped her onto her back, his hands grabbing her legs and pushing them apart. "Fuck." He growled, his eyes dark with need as they ran down her body. "Fucking beautiful." Lowering himself, his mouth found her heat, his tongue finally made contact, sliding along her slit.

"Oh, yes. Fuck." Y/N panted, her hands finding their way to his hair, holding him closer as her hips bucked against his mouth.

"You like that, baby?" He chuckled, his hands holding her in place.

"More." She whimpered, trembling as the pleasure built, each flick of his tongue intensifying her need.

"As you wish." Chuckling, he dove back in, his lips and tongue working her over with relentless focus.

Y/N let out a cry, the sensations sending her head spinning.

"That's it." His mouth was hot, demanding, relentless; his tongue flicking her clit, before sucking it into his mouth.

"O-oh-oh! Jim-, fuck!" She gasped, her hands clawing at the ground as she struggled to hold herself together.

"So fucking hot." He growled, his fingers moving to her opening, two of them sliding inside her.

Y/N was shaking, the pleasure coursing through her so intense that it was almost unbearable. "I can't... I can't..." She panted, her head thrashing back and forth. "J-Jimin, please... I-"

"That's it, baby." He murmured, his fingers pumping in and out, his thumb pressing down on her sensitive bud. "Come for me." He demanded, his mouth attacking her pussy, his tongue moving faster.