《Bts one shot book》Rough rider - pt 1
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I sit in the tattoo parlor nervously looking at the tiled floor as my hands shake. Looking around at the black walls with drawings all over it, some of the detail in them are insane but good. I was sitting in a black chair that was a bit hard but soft enough for me to relax. My pants were folded on the arm of the chair next to me as my black lace panties slightly showed under my AC/DC shirt.
I deeply swallowed as I looked at the large mirror in front of me, it went from the floor to the roof in height. I was sitting in a tattoo parlor but not just any old shop, the shop was owned by a young guy who was the hottest man I've ever seen. He wasn't too tall but around 5'10, he had long black hair with a split in the middle. A lot of tattoos on his arms, a septum that was black and a few earrings in his ears. Me and him wore the same type of fashion which made me melt.
As I was thinking I didn't hear the door open until a deep voice spoke out, I looked up to see this fine ass man, he was wearing a black tank top that showed his muscles and tattoos, with black skinny jeans that showed off his thick thighs and black chunky shoes with spikes. I didn't realize I was drooling till I felt his thumb swipe across my bottom lip,
I nodded as I turned away from him onto my right side, I lifted my shirt and heard a low growl, He asked me. I nodded, "Yes sir." He chuckled as he said, I gulped at his words, what did he mean? I shrugged his words off and let him start on the tattoo.
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After three hours of working from my hip to my knee, Jungkook finally finished my tattoo I softly giggled as I sat up and looked in the mirror. I gasped at how good the colors popped out on my dark brown skin, "Omg this is so good!" I said as I smiled in the reflection. I looked back towards him to see him cleaning up his tools but my gaze went down to his thighs that were asking to be freed him his pants.
I never had a thigh kink but today this man brought a animal out of me with those black jeans. I unconsciously licked my lips as I watched his thighs flex, I could feel my panties getting soaked just from looking. I heard him chuckle, I looked up at his eyes that were dark and filled with lust as he laid back and spread his legs. I nodded, "You got some nice thighs..." I mumbled but he heard me as he started rubbing them with his large tatted hands.
He bit his soft lips, he did a motion as the little slut I was... I went to him. I straddled his right thigh, my knee softly pressing into his hard member. He groaned and grabbed my hips with his strong hands, and just like that I started grinding my clothed pussy on his thigh. "Mmh... shit," I moaned as I could feel myself getting wetter as I rode his thigh, he licked his lips as he softly groaned when my knee rubbed against his cock.
He flexed his muscle as it rubbed against my clit, "Ahhh... Jungkook." I whimpered as I tried to rub myself faster on him He teased with smirk on his face, he knew I needed his help... I wanted to move faster. "Pleaseee!" I whimpered as I tried to go faster but my thighs kept clasping together on his. he teased again so I started grinding my knee into his member that made him groan, "Make me go faster... daddy."
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I shouldn't have said that word as it made him grabbed my hips so tight that it would cause bruising as he moved me faster and harder on his thigh. "Ahh.. daddy... daddy please!" I moaned out as the feeling on my pussy was too good, my knee kept pushing on his cock as he moaned along with me. I leaned my head back as I kept moaning but couldn't answer him back. He smacked my ass as he made me go faster,I moaned out loud from the pain that caused so much pleasure, "Yes daddy yesss, this feels so good!"
Our bodies were getting hot in the small room, the mirror somehow fogged up at the rooms heat. My thighs started shaking as I was coming close to the edge, I grabbed Jungkook's head and kissed his sweet lips. They fit onto mines like it was made for mine and mine only, our teeth and lips were clashing into each other as we both reached our climax.
Jungkook moaned out as he came into his jeans, thankfully they were black. I rubbed myself a little more before I started seeing black spots as I came on his thigh and my panties. "Fuckkk... daddy ahh!" I laid my head on his shoulder. All you could hear was heavy breathing and the air conditioner that finally came on. I started laughing and it made him laugh too, "Why are we laughing?" I asked between giggles.
He shook his head, I shook my head and got off his lap. I slid my black shorts back on carefully over my sore tattoo, I felt something go into the back of pants pocket. I turned to look at Jk who was clicking his pen, I giggled and nodded as I gave him one more peck on the lips and walked out the room, Jk mumbled after I left the shop.
Edited - 6/15/22
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