HIII i was wondering if you could do a smut with jeongin eating reader out after they get home from a stressful day at work?? thank you<3
♡Taste - Jeongin
MINORS DNI 18+ ONLY
How's that feel?
Jeongin lifted his head from between your legs, his mouth shining and wet. He loved this part. This perfect middle moment. Your head pressed back into the pillow. Your eyes rolled back and half-lidded. Blissed out. Floating on a high.
You let out a soft whimper followed by a good. Jeongin smiled widely and resumed the position. He let his head sink back down between your legs. He put his tongue again, brushing it lightly, teasingly, against your most sensitive areas. He moved with a precision only present in a man that knew exactly what he was doing. Something about the taste of you mixed with the erotic noises you let out made Jeongin’s mind click into a different mode. Like a switch had been flipped and the sweet, innocent eyes he usually looked at you with were gone. He was a man starving. Lapping and tasting you with a voracious intensity.
Your thighs twitched, squeezing his face periodically. The events of the day swiftly melting away like waves crashing onto the shore. Each new flurry of ecstacy washing away like sand, being pulled into salty ocean water. Working days had become working nights and the tension and stress in your shoulders was becoming apparent and overwhelming. You felt like you couldn't breathe. Like the walls of your once comforting apartment were beginning to close in on you.
Jeongin was like a beacon on a storm. Seeing the stress you carried and was determined to make you feel so good that you had absolutely no choice but to let the pressure and strain of work fade away into oblivion.
“....tastes so good.” Jeongin mumbled into your warm skin.
He moved his tongue a little faster now, eager to pull more sounds from you. His pink tongue flicked and swirled around your clit, inching it further out from between your lips. His lips wrapped around the swollen bundle of nerves as he sucked and pulled with a rhythmical pace that caused your breath to hitch and freeze in your throat.
"I wanna hear you. I know you can be louder than that. Come on..."