Areum yelped a little once she was pushed down to lay on the ground, Jimin hovering over her before she could try to get up. She tried to pull away, hands pushing at his shoulders. "I can take care of it myse- Ah!" His knee was pushing against her clit and her body betrayed her, a surprised moan leaving her lips, back slightly arching off the ground. "You already came, you got what you wanted."
“I didn’t, actually.” Jimin’s ears perk up when he hears her moan, moving his knee just slightly to see if he heard right. “I want to see you cum, love. I want to see your face again, hear your soft cries when you’re screaming my name. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of it.” He pulls back slowly, letting the tip of the knife drag over her arm, just enough to poke her skin and make her feel the cold metal, but not enough to draw blood just yet. “I know you’ve probably already stained your panties, greedy little slut, aren’t you?”













