I deepened the kiss, couldn’t keep the distance I so desperately wanted to keep. Jungkook’s lips, his tongue, the feel of his rough palm against my cheek awakened a deep longing, a desperate need I’d kept buried since he’d set me free.
My core tightened as his familiar manly scent flooded my nose, and memories of how Jungkook’s hands, his mouth, his cock had felt came to the surface ...
I drew back, coming to my senses, and slipped out from under Jungkook’s arm.