he is selfish.
jeongguk’s tongue is only made for long stripes over your clit, breasts, and neck. never your lips. he devours until his chin drips in your juices, pushes your cheeks apart and watches as you take his dick into your small cunt, and leaves blossoms of lilac in between your thighs. yet the idea of a peck on your soft lips leaves him withered and torn — perhaps even disgusted. he can’t handle the idea of being gentle, not when he fucks you so rough.














