Squished
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Summary: You decide to take an amateur boxing class. Come to find out the teacher is a jerk but his pretty best friend wants to get to know you better.
| Pairing |: Buff!Jungkook x Reader x Buff!Taehyung
| Genre |: smut!
| Warnings |: swearing, drinking, smoking, mean jungkook, use of pet names, mild violence, teasing, threesome, penetration, dpv, creampie, deepthroat, hair pulling, scratching, biting, size difference, big dick taekook, sub jungkook, boys kissing, slapping, nipple play
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I was at the gym working out my arms, my least favorite. I preferred doing abs and legs. I came here at least three times a week sometimes more, sometimes less but I was here a lot. I knew all the gym regulars sometimes talk to them, but I mostly kept to myself.
Today a new class started boxing classes. They took place in one of the free use rooms. This is a recent development and it interested me.
Seeing my love for combat sports it was only natural that I decide to hop in for the class. My arm workout was a good warm up before some boxing.
Now i’ve tried boxing before, but it wasn’t fully committed and wouldn’t consider myself an expert. I had about 20 minutes before the class started and the room was empty so I thought I’d get some pre-practice in.
I walked into the room in a long sleeve compression shirt and baggy sweats lazily hanging around my hip. No one seems to be there yet. I take out the hand wrap from my bag and tightly secure it onto my hands. He walked up to one of the punching bags.
One hit after another. The sound of your fist hitting the bag was so satisfying the burn on my knuckles was delightful.
“We have a class that starts soon.” A voice cuts through the sound of the impacts.
I stop to look where the voice came from. It was some guy he had a beanie on and an all black workout outfit. He was carrying a box of boxing gear and a motorcycle helmet.
“Yea I know. I thought I’d get a few in before the class started. You know, warm up?”
“Yea ok. Could you maybe move your stuff.” He gestures to my things.
“Oh. Yea sure.” What’s with this guy I thought. He wasn’t being like super rude but passive aggressive enough to where it ticked me off. Assuming he’s the teacher though I let it go.
More people started coming in. It more people than I initially thought. Everyone got ready and chatted before Mr. Grumps takes over.
“ Welcome everybody to our first official class. this is a beginners class and I am your teacher Jungkook. Everybody get to a bag I’ll bring you gear. If you already have gear then good for you.” His name sounded familiar but I didn’t care enough at the moment to give a damn.
I walk over to the nearest punching bag but someone beat you to it. The teacher he just walked right in front of me.
“Excuse me?” I say. The turns around with an uninterested look on his face.
“What?” He says annoyed putting on his gloves.
“You just completely cut me off.” I say getting more and more pissed at the man.
“Sorry guess I didn’t see you there.” He apologizes but was clearly not sorry. He don’t even move.
“Are you gonna stand the and stare at me or you gonna find a bag princess?” I scoff. Who does this guy think he is. What an asshole.
I roll your eyes going up to another bag.
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I thought this was gonna be fun, but this guy was nitpicking at everything you do. I stand too close to that, my posture is wrong, my face looks funny!?
He’d poke at my belly, push the back of my knees, and glare at me from across the room. What is seriously wrong with him?!
It was the first class and you already hated him.
“You’re not focused.” His voice punches through my thoughts. He walks away with a smug grin on his face.
“Maybe I would if you weren’t so damn annoying.” I mumble under my breath while sending a few jabs to the punching bag.
He turns around clearly pissed.
“I’m sorry what was that princess?” I ignore him. I couldn’t care less right now. I just wanted to hit things not listen to a pompous asshole.
“Hey I’m talking to you.” He says in a dangerously low voice. I sigh as I stop punching.
“What your problem dude? You’re here to teach not to be on my ass all the time.”
“If you don’t like the way I teach then you can leave princess.” I glared at the man. I shoulder check him as I pass him.
“Prick.” I grab my things and leave. I was so angry I didn’t realize there was someone in front of the door.
I bump into a hard chest. I look up at who I bumped into. Boy was he beautiful. His face looks unreal like a Greek statue. He had glasses framing his beautifully brown eyes.
“Sorry, I didn’t see you there.” His baritone voice plays like a melody in my ear. Before I could answer someone calls out to him.
“Taehyung! I didn’t think you were coming.” A certain annoying prick of a teacher jogs over to the man I now know as ‘Taehyung’.
Of course he knew him. Before he could address me I push past the door leaving the mean behind.
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It was a couple days later and the second class. I was debating on going. Do I show up a prove that I’m not a push over or do I fully ignore his existence?
I decided to go.
I wasn’t gonna let that asshole control my life.
I walk into the class early again. This time I was sporting so boxing shorts with the name ‘Nightmare’ on the back and a compression shirt. I did a little bit of underground MMA so I had my own gear and clothes. I didn’t some digging into ‘Jungkook’ and now I know why he sounded familiar.
He went by the name ‘Bunny’ and he was big. He dominated the ring. He specialized in boxing but that didn’t make him bad in anything. He was a monster. So what the hell id he doing here teaching a novice class?
I decided to warm up with some Muay Thai it was one of my least favorites to do but most favorite to watch. It was brutal but precise.
A scoff echoes in the room.
“Didn’t think you’d be back after you threw a tantrum.” I ignore him continuing my warm up.
“What are we doing the silent treatment now?" He leans in closer to me but I continue to beat up the punching bag. A hand grabs my wrist out of instinct I grip his arm throwing him over my shoulder.
I roll over him attempting to put him in a headlock but he was quick rolling over with me.I kick his torso locking my legs around his neck. He pins my wrists next to my head. I fight under his hold but he was strong but the longer he held me the tighter my thighs got around his neck.
Panting I glare at him. He looked back at me with the same intensity almost like he knew something. both of our breaths fill the silence.
"Am I interrupting something?" A deep voice cuts through the tension. I feel his hands loosen around my wrist and I took the opportunity, to flip him on his back legs still wrapped around him.
"Tap out." I say
He scoffs, "You wish." His face was red but still prideful.
"Think you better let him go." Taehyung saunters over.
"Why? So he can be a pain in the ass?"
"No, so he can breath honey. He's getting red in the face."
"Uhgg." I stand up releasing him from my hold.
"So, I was right." Jungkook rasps as he stands.
"What that I would beat your ass? Congrats." I start to walk away from him.
"Wanna tell me why the Demon of the ring is in my beginner boxing class?" Well It's not like I was trying to hide it. Maybe I left a few details out.
I didn't just dabble in the underground world. I ruled it. I was dubbed Demon of the ring. Maybe I was an S class champion, maybe I made a lot of money, and maybe I outsmarted the company that owned me. Later Jungkook took my title.
"Stalker much?" I turn around.
"I do my research."
"Right. Well to answer your question, for fun. I'm exercising my free will." I unwrap my knuckles.
"Now how much freedom does a street rat have huh?" I feel him walk closer.
"You don't wanna go there Bunny. Trust me." I pick up my things and leave. I was emotionally drained at this point. I leave the building walking to my bike.
"Wait!" I roll my eyes turning to the man.
"I'm sorry about him. He just gets fired up over these things. He loves a good competition." Taehyung apologizes for his friends actions. He seems genuine and he was cute enough for me to believe him.
"At this point I could care less." I put my motorcycle helmet on and securing my bag on my back.
"Please let me buy you coffee." He tilts his head walking in front of my bike. I sigh flipping my visor up to look at him. He has such a sad look on his face. This boy was playing the puppy dog eyes on me and it was working.
"Fine." And before I could say anything else-
"Oh wonderful! Here's my number! I text you ok!" He shoves a piece paper into my hand practically jumping. I couldn't get a word before the boy ran off.
Wow ok that just happened. So I fought a man who hates me and knows my past and his sweet best friend just asked me out.
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It was time I was gonna go and meet the boy for coffee. It was a warm summer day so I went with some mini jorts and a cute blue tank layered under a cropped baggy shirt.
I put on my shoes and headphones and I head out the door. The coffee shop was close by so I said I would walk over.
I walk down the lively street with my music blasting in my ears. It felt good to kind of drown out the world around me and to feel like myself.
I walk into the place it was small but cute. My kind of place.
I feel a tap on my shoulders, I turn around taking my earphones off.
"Hey! I'm glad you came!" He says with pep and joy plastering his face with a warm boxy smile. I look him up and down. He was wearing an button down shirt with the first couple button undo paired with some light wash jorts. He had the same glasses on as when I first saw him.
He looked good to say the least. He was built and tall and most of all sweet. How can this sweet beautiful boy be best friends with that spawn of satan?
"Yea for sure." I say genuinely.
"So what are you getting today?" He asks. He was really good at preventing any akward moments.
"I'm torn between a matcha latte and some sort of refresher, What about you?" I ask politely.
"I was thinking a cold tea of some sort. To be honest I don't really like coffee."
"You asked me out to coffee and you hate coffee?" I poke at him
"Well it was the first thing I thought of." He says turning his face away in embarassment.
"Its cool, I don't really like coffee either." We both laugh at ourselves.
He paid for the drinks but it wasn't easy, I was fighting him for a good while before he pulled the puppy dog eyes on me.
We decided to take a walk outside with our drinks seeing that it was a really nice day.
"So, how did you and Jungkook become friends? You guys seem very different." I decided to ask my burning question.
"We actually met in the ring." I can say I wasn't exactly expecting that.
"Did you win?" He laughs
"Nope he was a strong kid. After that match I went up to him and asked him to be my friend. It took a lot of harassment to convince him." He smiles at the memory.
"You guys must be close then."
"Oh yea, we're practically attached by the hip. We do everything together."
"Everything? So he knows you asked me out?" I tease him.
"W-well not exactly no." He rubs his neck. I smile at the cute display. Despite his best friend being a total jackass he really cares for him.
"And why is that?" I poke further
"Because I wanted to talk to you, alone. And I know you guys don't exactly get along. But! I would like us all too! You seem really cool and he is my best friend so." Man he is adorable!
"Well if you really want, I am free tomorrow and i'll try to get along with him. For you, ok?" The words left my mouth before my brain could catch them, this was a pretty bad idea.
"Really!?" He grabs my hands, "You mean that!?" He pulls me closer.
"Yea of course." Shit why am I saying that?!
He wraps my up in a tight hug pushing me into his chest, "This is gonna be awesome! I promise!" He sways and jumps in excitement.
What did I get myself into?
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Here I was dressed up at a bar waiting for the two best friends to arrive. I was in a mini skirt with a nice y2k tank. I had done my hair and makeup better than anticipated. I didn't go put much but I’m not new to the scene.
The boys picked out a really nice club, it was elegant yet fun. I was sipping on my drink when I caught a woman's eyes staring at me across the bar.
She was sipping on a cosmo making eyes at me. She seemed to give in walking up to me. She was in a dangerous red dress with matching red heels.
"How are you doing gorgeous?" Her sultry voice overpowers the loud music.
"I"m doing alright and yourself?" I look her up and down.
"So good, especially seeing a cute girl like yourself, tell me. Wy are you here alone?"
And before I could answer-
"She isn't alone." a tattooed arm snakes around my shoulder. I look up to see Jungkook glaring at the attractive woman. With Taehyung right behind.
And with that the woman scurried away. I was disapointed, even if it wasn't for real it still is fun to flirt especially with a hot lady that wants you.
"Why'd you do that?" I shrug his arm off. I recieve no answer from him.
"Sorry about that, we wanted to make sure you were doing alright." Taehyung answers for him.
“Thank you but I didn’t need it.” I go back to sipping my drink.
“She was gonna snatch you up princess.” Jungkook takes a seat next to me
“Right and I’m an underground world champ, I think I could’ve handled it.”
“Come one guys let’s not fight ok?” Taehyung tries to deescalate the situation. I sigh. I should at least try and get along for Tae.
“Well why did you invite me here? What so special about it?” It was more than a nightclub
“I thought it would be fun to loosen up a bit, you both are always so serious. Plus I own the place.” I freeze.
“What?” I say surprised
“Yep this place is mine!” He says with a huge proud smile.
“Well you did a good job with it.” I compliment him. He hugs me suddenly.
“I’m so glad you like it!” He nuzzles into my neck
“Will you get off of her already.” A grumpy voice breaks the hug and he pulls Taehyung off of me like a naughty puppy.
“Round of shots on me!” The puppy shouts
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It was a couple shots and several drinks later. I’m usually really good with my alcohol and tonight I was a little more drunk than I anticipated.
I was out on the dance floor, my favorite part of any party. I was swaying my hips and jumping with the music blaring in my ears.
Taehyung found me in the crowd, he was drunker than I was stumbling through the crowd.
“Baby! I found you!” His hands fall to my waist as he sways with a drunk smile on his face. He was so cute and it was nice seeing him be happy.
“Are you having fun?” I lean to his ear my handing finding his arms to steady myself with. I feel him muscles flex under my touch.
“So much fun! I’m so glad you came!”
“Me too!”
A familiar tattooed arm finds its way around my shoulder again. I look up through my lashes to find a tipsy Jungkook. His lip piercing sparkles under the neon lights, I didn’t notice until now.
“Who knew the Demon likes to dance.” He says in my ear. His breath sends a wave of chills down my spine making me hyper aware of Taehyung hands around my waist.
The crowd pushes me closer to them. My face practically in Taehyung’s chest while I feel Jungkook’s chest on the back of my head.
I can’t tell if it’s the alcohol but it was getting hot and I became aware of the forced proximity. These men were bigger than I remember.
We moved together with the music. I look up to find Taehyung already staring at me but he’s seemed different. The sureness in his eyes while looking at me. Not to mention the man was beautiful. I felt enraptured and willing.
I look behind me and I catch Jungkook’s eyes only for him to look away. Another sight I haven’t seen. Jungkook being nervous.
“I think we should get some air.” Taehyung says. He grabs my hand and I instinctively grab Jungkook’s as Taehyung leads up through the dancing crowd. He takes up a flight of stares to a secluded part of the club. We went through a pair of doors which opened up to a balcony.
The sight was stunning. The city was glowing. And maybe it was my drunken eyes but I swore I saw a shooting star.
I lean on the railing taking a cigarette and my lighter out. I try to light it but it was out.
“I don’t know you smoked.” Taehyung says as he leans on the railing next to me.
A lighter flicks on in front of me, Jungkook was holding out a light for me. I look at him as he lights my cigarette. I inhale the smoke before blowing it out.
“There is a lot you don’t know about me.” I say with the cigarette between my lips.
“So mysterious, princess.” Jungkook slides next to me with his own cigarette in hand.
“I could say the same about you guys. I met you about what? A few weeks ago?” A cold breeze washes over me.
“Well I’d love to find out more.” Taehyung leans in closer. I smile.
“Me too.” The taste of the cigarette lingers in my tongue, I love a drunk cigarette. I feel the heaviness in my eyes.
“One thing I’d like to know is if you have a boyfriend?” I let out a little laugh
“No I don’t.” I say it like it was obvious
“Why? Is it because you’re a pain in the ass.” Jungkook says, I roll my eyes.
“No it’s because they can’t handle me.”
“You are a handful for sure.” I slap his arm playfully.
“Says you, I bet you don’t have a girlfriend either.” He sends a knowing smirk towards Taehyung
“You’re right but I do have a boyfriend.” He says nonchalantly. I was surprised to say the least and dare I say it, jealous?
“You don’t say.” I say still a but stunned
“What about you Taehyung?” I turn towards him.
“I have a boyfriend too!” Ok maybe wasn’t expecting that.
“Oh that’s nice.” I try to sound happy but I was disappointed. I thought he liked me at least a little bit.
“He’s right there.” He points to Jungkook who just lets a smirk slip through.
Ok definitely wasn’t thinking that was gonna happen. So these two sexy hot boys get to kiss each other. Men take everything.
“You guys didn’t tell me?”
“Well we wanted to do something first.” They walk closer to me. Like a predator stalking its prey. They look down at me. I can feel my cheeks flush and my heart beat a little faster.
“What?” I say almost embarrassingly breathless.
Taehyung admires me,his fingers play with my hair. While Jungkook traps me with an arm places on the railing behind me. He plays with his lip piercing as his eye burn into mine.
“We wanted a certain little demon to become ours.” My breath leaves my body. They both want me? And they are dating?
“ ‘ours’ as in both of you?” I shakily ask looking between them.
“Yes princess. As in both of us.”
“And you two are together? And you want me?”
“Yes and yes. I know this is a lot but would you please give us a chance? We don’t bite.” Taehyung gives me his sweet puppy dog eyes again. Leaning almost 2 inches away from my face.
“Unless you want us too.” Jungkook growls leaning in the same way.
“Are you sure you can keep up?” I say with sudden confidence.
“I know we can.” Jungkook shoots back the same energy. He nose almost touching mine.
My breathing gets a little uneven as I weigh my options. The alcohol was still in my system but I know I want it, I want them.
“Then let’s give it a try.” I say and immediately a pair of lips find mine. It was a deep, passionate, and fiery kiss. It was rough and impatient. He pulls away and I see Tae’s eyes looking back at me. The stark contrast of that kiss and his behavior was … hot. I loved it.
Before I could properly process that another pair of lips were on mine. It was slow but equally as hungry but not as rough. As he kisses me I feel warm kisses tickle my neck. The sensation sent chills down my spine. I can feel them everywhere. Hands in my hair, my waist, my ass. It was a lot but so good
He pulls away, breathless.
“Shall we give it a text drive?” Taehyung whispers into my neck and I nod.
He kissed me again leading me somewhere. I can feel Jungkook kissing my neck and collar bone.
He pushes open a door to a bedroom. He sits me on the bed.
“Lets us take care of you, ok baby?” Taehyung says towering over me. I nod a bit to eagerly for my liking. This whole situation was like a fever dream. It was kind of embarrassing to admit but I’ve always wanted something like this.
“ I didn’t forget about you my baby boy.” Taehyung places a hands on the back of Jungkook’s neck pulling him for a hot steamy kiss.
My thighs squeeze together at the sight. Two beautiful strong men completely vulnerable and love with each other. Their strong hands wonder each other’s bodies. Familiar to them but foreign to me. The dynamic was new to them but Jungkook was putty in Tae’s hands, he was in total control of the once grumpy man.
I could feel myself getting wetter by the second, I was helplessly watching them kiss and undress each other.
Tae pulls away, “Now let’s not be greedy Kookie. Tonight is all about our new girlfriend.” The attention was back on me.
“Now won’t you be a good boy for her and show her what we’re all about.” He orders Jungkook.
His eyes lock on mine, his shirt already half undone. He looked so fucked already. His breathing was ragged and pupils dilated and he looked like we was ready to devour me.
He pushes me down on the bed. Lips on my neck while his hands travel up my shirt. His touch was hot and heavy. He slowly took off my shirt exposing my chest. He lets out a breath then his lips meets one of my nipples while the other hand occupies itself with the other.
Moans leave my lips as I try to bite them down.
He travels lower stripping his own shirt off. His tatted hand reaching beneath my skirt teasing my clit through my panties.
“You like that princess?” He asks. I nod.
He laughs “What you can’t use your words now?” He mocks me.
“I can use them fine asshole.” His hand wraps around my neck. Though it was out of my comfort zone the pressure felt so nice.
“Now that’s not nice now is it?” He flips me over before ripping away my skirt which I gasp at.
“ I think she needs a punishment kookie.” Taehyung deep voice echoes.
“Say you’re sorry.” He says in my ear,
“Yea right.” A harsh slap hit my ass which erupts a surprised pained sound from my throat.
“That will happen every time you decide to be mean, got that?” I nod feeling the burning sensation on my ass.
He slaps me again. “I said ‘got that?’”
“Yes .” I answer begrudgingly.
I feel the weight I’m on the bed shift, a palm pulls my hair up. And I’m face to face with Taehyung’s cock. He was huge.
“Open up baby.” he says with a mischievous knowing grin.
“I can’t fit that.” I say doubting only to be followed with another slap.
“Sure you can.” He says already pushing himself in my mouth.
“You just need to believe in yourself baby.” He pushes himself further in.
I feel him easily fill up my mouth and slowly filling up my throat. While distracted Jungkook pulls down my panties to reveal my soaked pussy.
“Wow so wet princess.” My pussy clenched around nothing at his words and the man filling up my mouth was not helping.
Hand still in my hair he guides me up and down his thick cock. He smiles at me as I look at him through my lashes.
I feel something drag across my pussy slapping it a couple times before slowly entering me. Oh god he was big too.
My moans are muffled sending vibrations onto his cock making him moan.
The stretch was mind boggling. It hire but it felt incredible. The feeling of being completely stuffed made me even more aroused.
The pair started moving. Tae started to fuck my face while Jungkook dug deeper into my pussy. I was already fucked out of my mind. Moaning on Taehyung’s dick, my arms and legs shaking.
“You like that princess?” I couldn’t answer only moan on the dick stuffed in my mouth. He slaps my ass again making me clench around his dick.
“Use your words.” He mocks me.
“Be nice kookie.” Taehyung grabs his hair.
“Or do you need to be punished too?”
“No.”
“Good boy.” He grabs his face and brings him into kiss him. They were both thrusting in me unforgivably so while tongue fucking each other.
They pull away from each other and I feel Jungkook’s chest on my back.
“Does he taste good?” He asks whispering into my ear as he palms my breast. I couldn’t answer only moan out.
“You like it when he fucks your face?” Tear well up in my eyes as the man shoves himself down my throat.
“I love it when he fucks my face.” All these words he’s whispering is getting me closer and closer.
After a few more thrusts the feeling became too much. My back arches as my nails dugs into Taehyung’s thighs. Muffle moan escape narrowly past his dick. Eyes roll back but their thrusts didn’t let up.
“Good girl.” He pulls out of my mouth, jaw aching. Jungkook does the same.
Jungkook pulls me onto him lying on the bed so I was completely on top of him, both of us facing Taehyung.
His gaze was intense and hungry.
“Look at the both of you. So pretty on top each other.” He kisses each of us.
Jungkook start to push himself in once again. Taehyung’s thumb finds my clit.
My hips jerk as I moan, I throw my head back resting on Jungkook’s shoulder. He places kisses on my neck as I feel his brushing grip on my waist.
Then I felt Taehyung’s lips. He stated licking and sucking on my clit. It was feverish and impatient.
“Cmon baby loosen up for me.” He says into my clit. The vibrations of his baritone voice made me loose it even more.
My hand finds Jungkook’s head gripping on his hair from the stimulation.
I look up and Taehyung’s eyes were already on me like a tiger stalking its prey.
I try to string up a few words, “y-you aren’t g-gonna fit” I say between pants and moans.
“Like I said baby, believe in yourself.” He smirks whispering in my ear. He may be smiling but this man has no mercy, he starts to push into me.
“Fuck! Tae, I can’t.” I babble through pain and pleasure. My nails digging into his shoulders.
“Breathe baby.” He kisses me it was patient and soft but didn’t lack the hunger from before. Inch by inch the two men stretch and destroy me.
Jungkook had his muscular arms wrapped around my waist, his fingers digging into my side. My hand grips his hair. We both were filling the intense fullness Taehyung was creating. Tears run down my face and pained moaned fill my throat.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god,” I mutter shakily. My body was trembling and my legs shaking on Taehyung’s shoulder. He presses sweet kisses on my neck and cheek and Jungkook whispers sweet nothings. But underneath them trying to work me through it they were just as fucked. Breathless with tears in their eyes from pure pleasure.
He finally bottoms out. I was barely breathing. The pain slowly morphs into pleasure. Jungkook’s grip tightens.
“F-fuck! Princess can we move please.” Jungkook whimpers in my ear. His begging made me moan and all I could do was breathlessly nod.
All at once they started moving. I could feel everything. The heat from their skin and breath, them rubbing together inside me. It was incredibly obscene but it was perfect.
A knot built up in my belly and a large hand presses on my abdomen escalating the pleasure. The men were moving at a restless pace. I look up through my tear filled lashes at Taehyung with him hand on my lower belly.
“Look baby.” He gestures to his hand and lifts it. I could clearly see the men’s cocks poking my skin. My legs clench at the sight.
“Oh fuck!”
The men continue their brutal pace. Till you felt them get sloppier in their thrusts pushing you to the edge.
“Want us to cum together?” Taehyung asks given he was the only one who could properly speak.
I nod eagerly and he kisses me panting into my mouth before doing the same to Jungkook,
“Let’s fill our pretty new girlfriend up.”
As if his voice was magic I felt the knot in me burst. Nails digging into Tae’s skin, toe curling, eyes rolling. I could feel them filling me up, their throbbing dicks in my pussy.
I let a strangled moan that no one should ever hear and I felt pain and pleasure everywhere. Their fingers digging into my body and Jungkook’s teeth in my skin. And I loved every part.
Nothing with ever compare to this.
