“I’m not going to last, ” Taehyung groans out, their face scrunching up.

“I’m not going to last, ” Taehyung groans out, their face scrunching up.

Jungkook ended up being right straight back from the sleep behind you, doing something you had been too occupied with Tae’s tongue massaging yours to see. Taehyung’s lips had been so soft, they made you melt. Even if he pulled away and trailed kisses that are sloppy your jaw and down your throat, you had to grip onto their locks and groan. You’re sidetracked. That’s exactly exactly what Tae ended up being doing, distracting you against whatever Jungkook ended up being planning to do. Continuar leyendo ““I’m not going to last, ” Taehyung groans out, their face scrunching up.”