Chen, reader, sofa
Another moan escapes your lips as you throw your head back to rest on the back of the sofa as your one hand comes to tangle in his hair.
“Baby, you taste so good,” Jongdae hums against the skin of your thigh, nipping lightly as he brings his mouth back to your core, looking up at you as he begins to suck on your clit.
“Fuck,” you manage to whimper out, pulling him closer as your orgasm washes over you, your entire body shaking as his hands grip you firmly, making sure you cannot escape the pleasure he’s giving you.













