Protégé [Part 4] (M)
Warnings: Rough smut, Fem!Dom, scar mention
“Lie back.” You instructed, your voice soft but stern.
Jungkook listened, he lowered himself onto the surface of your desk, the movement causing the hem of his shirt to ride up only slightly. When the sliver of bare skin met the cool, varnished surface of the wood, he sucked in a sharp breath.
“Ready?” You asked, fighting the urge to smile down at him as he stared up at you with rounded eyes, nervousness swimming in the brown irises.