Jungkook reached into the shower, blindly feeling around until he found the handle to turn the water on to warm up. As it tended to do anytime his hands and mouth were on her, Y/N's brain shut down. Her hunger for him consumed her whole, and she could feel the pulse racing with molten lava flowing through her veins. His arousal pressed against her, sticky pre-cum leaking from the tip onto her abdomen. His chest hair brushed against her hypersensitive nipples, sending jolts of electricity straight to her clit. Her pussy wept in anticipation.

Y/N roamed her hands over every ridge and valley of his hard flesh as he teased his lips up her jawline. An involuntary shiver skated down her back as his hot breath tickled her ear. "Damn, woman, I can't get enough of you," Jungkook murmured.