@themasterl_: The room was thick with the scent of jasmine and the heavy, electric tension that had been building between us for weeks. Jennie was sprawled across the silk sheets, her skin glowing under the low, golden light of the lamps. She looked like a masterpiece her hair a mess, her breath already coming in uneven, ragged hitches as I hovered over her. My hands traced the curves of her hips, feeling the heat radiating off her skin, a promise of the storm we were about to unleash. I didn't hold back; I pressed my lips to the hollow of her throat, savoring the sound of her pulse jumping against my tongue. "Lisa..." she gasped, her fingers tangling deep into my hair, pulling me closer until there wasn’t a fraction of space left between us. I moved down, my tongue mapping the sensitive skin of her stomach, savoring the way her muscles rippled and tightened under my touch. When I reached her, I took my time, wanting to hear her lose herself entirely. Her head arched back against the pillows, a sharp, broken moan tearing from her throat that made my own blood run hot. She was already so ready for me, her body slick and welcoming, drowning in the sensation I was coaxing from her. I shifted, positioning myself between her thighs, my hardness pressing insistently against her, a constant, firm reminder of how much I wanted her. I felt her legs hook around my waist, pulling me into the cradle of her hips. "Look at me," I commanded, my voice dropping to a gravelly, hungry growl. She opened her eyes, dark and glazed with want. I pushed inside, slowly at first, wanting to savor the friction, the way her walls gripped me, milking me with every shallow, desperate movement. She cried out, a high, keening sound that turned into a wet, rhythmic whimper as I picked up the pace. Every thrust was deeper, harder, more desperate than the last. The sound of our bodies colliding filled the quiet room a wet, slapping rhythm that matched the frantic beating of our hearts. I reached up, guiding her hands to my shoulders, watching her face crumble with pure, unadulterated pleasure. She was coming undone, her hips bucking to meet mine, her moans turning into needy, incoherent pleas. I leaned down, capturing her lips in a bruising, possessive kiss as I pushed into her one last time, driving us both over the edge. Her body shuddered violently around me, a series of ripples that nearly brought me to my knees. I couldn't hold back anymore, my own pleasure shattering with hers, drowning in the aftermath of her release. As the silence slowly returned, all that was left was the heavy sound of our synchronized, ragged breathing and the undeniable proof of what we’d just shared, staining the sheets beneath us. She curled into me, trembling, and I knew I was going to spend the rest of the night making sure she didn't get any sleep at all. #jenlisa #aitrend #blackpink #kpop #sex

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