good morning on my side but head buzzing with thoughts on riding jiwoong 😋
I’M KINDA LATE NEGL SRY SAW THIS IN MY TIMEZONE MORNING 😭 HERE’S A LIL SHORT THINGY SORRY YUN 🙏 😭
16+ | nsfw under cut!!
sunlight barely spills through the curtains when you swing a leg over jiwoong’s hips. he’s still half-asleep, shirtless, all warm skin and toned chest rising and falling slow.
“you’re hard.”
you say it like a fact—not that it needs pointing out, not when he’s pressing right up against your bare heat through his briefs.
jiwoong cracks one eye open, gives you that lazy morning smirk.
“and you’re dripping. coincidence?”
you don’t answer. you just grind down.
his hands find your waist, slow like he’s still waking up, but his grip tightens when your pussy starts dragging along his length. no teasing. no patience. just needy, sleepy, horny mess.
you line him up and sink down, inch by inch, soft curses falling from both your lips as he stretches you open.
“fuck, babe…”
his voice is gravel in the morning, deep, ruined.
“ride me. nice and slow.”
like it’s a request. like it’s not already exactly what you were doing.
you rock your hips, riding him with those slow, greedy rolls—trying to keep quiet, but every time he hits deep, you whimper just a little louder.
jiwoong’s hands never stop roaming. over your thighs. up your waist. under your shirt.
“that’s it, ride me just like that,” he groans, eyes locked on the way you take him. “pussy’s so good—fuck—you’re gonna make me come already.”
