CHAPTER FOUR:

he used his grip on your thigh to pull you closer to him so he was pressed against you in all the right places, making you moan his name. he smirked against your neck, as he was kissing, sucking and biting your neck.

"if this alone is making you fill this room with your beautiful melodic noises then imagine all the beautiful and amazing things i'd hear if i actually TRIED to make you feel good, babygirl." he said still trailing kisses down your neck and along your collar bone sucking harder when he found your sweet spot while using one hand to pleasure you and the other to hold and play with your breasts, rapidly driving you to your climax and when he realized you were close he stopped instantly pulling away to look at you, the way he made you, in this state, state of need, of you whining at the loss of his touch.

smirking he held both your hands in one of his above your head, he then kissed you, pulled away then proceeded to pleasure himself making you be forced to watch unable to have any form of such joy, in desperate hopes, you squeezed your legs together desperately trying to feel something,… anything, all while the room filled with his groans. making it even harder for you, after a while he stopped, picking you up and carrying you to the counter, setting you down and wrapping a towel around his waist, then one around you.

at first you were confused then you remembered you were at his dorms and not your shared house which means his roommates most likely heard you but you didn't really care. you were far too close to your climax to care about anything. he then picked you up off the counter bridal style, kissing you carrying you out the bathroom and to his room.

you were pretty sure you heard Jisung walk out of his room and say:oh, shit then quickly went back in his room closing the door, but again you didn't give a shit. he carried you into the room closing the door behind you and then

TBC