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girlygguk · 7 days ago

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FRIENDS ⋆ JJK

in which you try to play a silly little prank on your boyfriend and end up getting fucked silly instead

pairing editor jk x youtuber fem reader

genre established relo, fluff, smut (18+ minors dni)

word count 4.5k

content based on this request, some teasing and banter, calling my boyfriend my friend prank, lingerie kink i think, cunnilingus, choking, much much dirty talk, daddy kink, degradation kink, um i got carried away, dom jk, oc reverse cowgirls on the d, accidental sex tape, creampie, product of sleepy brain ignore errors

author’s note okay but this is actually just porn… bro promised an angsty unhappy ending fic and then drops one where jk is a down bad, obsessed coochie destroyer .. umm well yes that does seem to sum up the entire brand

“Hi guys!” you chirped, voice sweet as you gave a little wave to the camera. “Today’s video is super exciting…”

You smiled, glossy lips curling as you smoothed your hand over the front of your oversized tee. “I’ve been sponsored by Seafolly,” you continued, eyes flicking briefly to the side, “and they sent me their new summer bikini line to try on and show you guys!”

Next to you, your boyfriend was perched on the edge of the bed, one hand resting lazily on your thigh and the other loosely draped across his own lap. His eyebrow lifted slightly in curiosity as his gaze turned to you. The corner of your lips twitched as you suppressed a giggle. You hadn't told him what you were filming today.

Your fingers toyed with his tattooed hand resting comfortably in your lap and you turned back to the camera, the blinking red light reminding you it was recording. Not that you’d forget, especially after he’d already distracted you halfway through setting up which forced you to have to redo your hair and makeup entirely.

You took a deep breath, willing yourself not to laugh as you continued, “So I thought I’d bring my friend, Jungkook, to rate the swimsuits out of ten! Whichever one he likes the most, I’ll wear it to my other friend’s pool party themed event next week.”

The silence was fucking palpable. His gaze snapped to you, staring at you like he was seeing things, eyes scanning your face like you’d just told him you hated him and wanted him to choke.

You didn’t dare look directly at him. You’d laugh and you knew it. “Did you want to introduce yourself, Jungkook?” you asked, head tilting innocently, eyes flitting to him for a millisecond before twisting back to the camera.

He didn’t respond, just blinked at you for five silent seconds. Then, his mouth quirked up into the smallest, most incredulous smirk as he shifted his gaze back to the camera.

“Hm?” you prompted, lifting your hand to pat his shoulder in a friendly gesture. Yeah, that did it.

His eyes squinted and his tongue poked into his cheek as he slowly turned to you, his expression equal parts amused and offended.

“JK… are you alri—”

“Jungkook? JK?” he interrupted with a humourless laugh, his brows furrowing as he leaned closer. “What is thi- what are you doing, baby? Your friend? I’m your friend?” His head tilted, daring you to agree.

You choked on a giggle. “I—”

“Do you let all your friends fuck you in the a—”

“BABY,” you screeched in defeat, your hands shooting up to cover his mouth as your laughter spilled free. “Shut up, oh my god! I was just kidding!”

His eyes fucking sparkled above your fingers, and the smug little glint in his gaze told you everything you needed to know. This video was not safe in his hands. He edits your content, which means this moment is most definitely making it into the final cut in some way, shape, or form.

You felt his teeth grazing your palm, a little nibble that had you giggling and pulling your hand away. He licked his lips, satisfied. Your laughter finally subsided as you shook your head softly, resting your hands on his thighs to lean up for a kiss. He tasted faintly like vanilla and strawberry—your gloss, no doubt. Lathered on his lips after your makeout sesh thirty minutes prior had turned into you getting flipped over and fucked on the very bed you were now perched on.

You pulled back cheeks pink, but Jungkook leaned in again, hooking your soft side with his hand and catching your lips with a quiet grunt. You smiled against him, fingers curling into the fabric of his boxer tee. “Okay,” you laughed against his mouth as his kiss grew greedier.

Jeon Jungkook happily ignored your queue to continue the video, lips drifting lower along your jaw before dipping down to your neck. You let out a soft, involuntary breath when he gave a gentle, wet suck. You could already picture the tiny red mark blooming just below your ear, your stomach fluttering at the thought of it being there in your haul for everyone to see.

“Okay, baby,” you whispered, your voice catching. “L-let me redo the intro. Hold on—”

His tongue licked over your skin one last time before he leaned back, his hand sliding down to your bare thigh just below view of the shot. His dark eyes danced with amusement as he tilted his head, clearly enjoying how flushed you looked now.

“Okay,” he murmured. “Go ahead, friend.”

After successfully finishing the intro again, you pressed a quick kiss to Jungkook’s cheek as you stood, the hem of your—well, his—shirt fluttering slightly as you passed him.

“I’ll be back, my love,” you said softly, bending down to grab the first bikini set from the bag tucked under your bed.

He hummed in acknowledgement, his fingers rubbing along your warm thigh as you bent, before letting you slip into your ensuite.

The pink set you picked first was sweet and girly with ribbons at the hips. You tied the last knot, smoothing the fabric and checking yourself in the mirror with a soft hum. You knew he was going to like it.

Your boyfriend didn’t really do obvious. He didn’t gush or fumble or get flustered easily. But you could always tell when he was affected. His silence got heavier, his eyes a little darker, and he looked at you like you were something he couldn’t touch even though you were already all his.

You opened the door and he moved his focus from checking that your recording software was optimised properly to you. He didn’t say anything, but the pause was more than enough. Your bare feet padded over fluffy white rug as you stepped into the centre of the room.

“Thoughts?” you said lightly, voice lilting as you did a slow turn. You literally felt his eyes glued to your ass.

Jungkook’s gaze dragged slowly up your body when you faced him again. His head tilted slightly, elbows resting on his knees as a tattooed thumb dragged slowly over his bottom lip. “That’s the first one?” he asked, voice low as his eyes flicked up to meet yours.

“Mhm,” you smiled. “What’s your rating, love?”

He looked at you for a long moment as he gathered his thoughts, then leaned back again, dragging his bottom lip between his teeth for a second before replying.

“Eight.”

“Eight?" you echoed with a smile as his eyes drank you in.

“It’s pretty,” he said, nodding slightly. “Soft. Matches that lipgloss you wear.”

You tilted your head and stopped yourself from cooing at the cutie. “What would’ve made it a ten?”

His lips twitched, eyes flicking up to yours. “If I was the only one seeing it.”

Your stomach fluttered. “Hm. Gotta learn to share, baby,” you hummed, turning away and making sure he had a nice view of your ass. You heard the tiny amused scoff he gave under his breath as you slipped back into the bathroom.

The second set was black. A little tinier. The bottoms had double ties at the hips, and the top hugged your tits in a way that was probably going to get your video reported a few times. You smoothed the cups in tiny adjustment, then ran your fingers through your hair before stepping back out. You walked slowly and let your boyfriend’s eyes find you.

And god, did they.

He sat straighter, arms resting on his thighs and inky hands pressed flat and hard together. You wondered what he was praying for.

You watched his brows twitch slightly, lips parting before closing again. You stopped in front of him with a breathy little laugh at his reaction. You gave the same little turn, received the same burn on your asscheeks, and faced him again. “Well?”

He inhaled once, slowly and deeply. “That’s not gonna make it to the party.”

You raised an eyebrow, pretending not to smile. “It’s not?”

“Not a fucking chance,” he shook his head in almost disbelief, staring at your tits almost spilling out of the excuse for fabric. “Is this even going to be allowed to go on YouTube?”

You giggled, looked at the camera and checked you were both well in frame before turning back to your boyfriend privately. “Yes, baby. I read up on it briefly and I’m pretty sure if there’s no nipple, it’s fine. And I have nipple covers on.” You leaned down to let him look into the cups of your bra to see the flower shaped silicone pads. He nodded and pressed a kiss to the outside of your nipple before blinking once.

“Six.”

You laughed, squinting down at him. “You’re such a liar.”

He blinked, unbothered and not bothering to deny the accusation.

“Six?” you repeated, still smiling. “I like this one... It’s hot, no?”

Jungkook’s eyes dropped to your tits, then your tummy, then your thighs. “It’s a ten,” he nodded, “and that’s the problem, baby.”

You saved the last one for the end on purpose. It was… a lot. A barely-there high cut in his favourite shade of red with very cheeky bottoms and a top that looked more like a suggestion than actual coverage.

You tied the last string behind your back, letting your hands fall to your sides as you looked in the mirror for a beat. You almost snorted under your breath. He was going to lose his shit.

When you stepped out of the bathroom, Jungkook didn’t react at first. He was still on the edge of the bed, absently doing that spinning thing he does with his vape between his fingers. Then when he glanced up, his jaw twitched.

You didn’t say anything, just stepped in front of the camera like it was nothing and posed sweetly. Like this wasn’t about to end everything.

“Well?” you asked after a beat, your voice light but breathier than before. “Last one.”

Jungkook nodded once. Slow, quiet, like he was confirming something to himself. Then his brows furrowed. “Baby…” he said softly, his eyes narrowing slightly as he stared at your back. “You left the tag on.”

Your lips morphed into a pout. “What?”

“Turn around.” You did a slow spin, trying to crane your head to see over your shoulder, turning again like a dog chasing its tail. “Where? I don’t see it—”

“C’mere,” he murmured, holding a hand out without looking away from you. “I’ll get it.”

You stepped toward him. “Be gentle with it, please. I still need to take shots for the Instagram post,” you said, turning your butt to his hand so he could pull the tag off.

One second your boyfriend’s hands were tightening over your bare hips, then the next you were being flopped like a ball of dough right onto your bed. You yelped as you bounced lightly against the mattress, hair spilling around your face. “Baby—”

“Stay,” he said simply. And like a dog, you did.

You just blinked up at him as he hovered over you, his heavy lidded eyes dragging slowly down your body. The camera was still blinking behind you, that much you knew, but neither of you moved to stop it. You both worked with cameras and film for a living… This was hardly the first time you’ve recorded yourselves getting freaky, accidentally or otherwise.

Jungkook’s hands slid down your waist again, big palms warm and slow like he needed to feel every inch of you with care before doing what he was about to do.

“Wore this on purpose,” he murmured almost to himself, eyes fixed on your chest as his fingers toyed with the thin fabric. “Knew I’d lose my shit.”

You smiled cutely. “Maybe.”

He let out a half-laugh, half-groan before leaning in and kissing the swell of your boob just above the line of the bikini. His teeth grazed the edge of the cup, dragging the strap down slowly with his mouth.

“Looks better off, I think,” he murmured, lips brushing your skin as he pulled the top and pathetic covers aside.

His mouth closed around your nipple before you could reply, and your back arched immediately with a soft gasp. His tongue was hot, swirling over the plumping bud before his teeth caught it gently, pulling a dirty breath from your lips.

Your hands reached for his hair on autopilot, fingers threading through the shorter strands as best you could while he sucked and kissed greedily down your chest. His hands were already sliding lower down your thighs, pulling you closer to the edge of the bed with an easy tug before sinking to his knees.

You felt his breath before you felt his mouth, his exhale hot and slow against your inner thigh. You moaned softly, hips twitching toward him.

“So needy,” he muttered, dragging the bikini bottoms down with a slow tug of his fingers. “Like I should reward needy girls that give me fake innocent looks during a shoot.”

“Maybe I was being innocent,” you tried, your voice breathy as you leaned on your elbows and internally cast an incantation to make his fingers hurry up and move lower.

Jungkook looked up at you with a slow blink, his tongue dragging over his bottom lip. “Right,” he mocked, kissing your plushy inner thigh before digging in.

You gasped as his mouth finally pressed against you, his big tongue easily parting your folds. Your hands flew to his hair again, falling back onto the mattress as his lips wrapped around your clit. You felt him swallow, heard him groan, watched the ceiling as your thighs clenched around his head when he flicked the hardening bud beneath his tongue.

“Oh, fuck yes, baby-”

He grunted into your cunt, the sound vibrating against your core as his fingers slid up to spread your lips into a V shape.

“Taste like fuckin’ heaven, baby,” he mumbled into you. “So fucking good.”

He leaned back down and slurped your pussy up like it was his favourite meal. And well, it kinda was, really. The long fingers of his left hand held you open while the long fingers of his right slipped up between his greedy tongue and your sopping heat. Coating his digits in spit and slick, he slid them down from your twitching clit to your weeping entrance.

“Ohhh, fuh-huckkkkk,” you moaned dumbly, eyes squeezing shut at the feeling of two big fingers feeding into your cunt.

Your hips were bucking into his face, nothing eligible or coherent sounding from your throat, just fucked-out whimpers as his wet mouth continued its torture on your clit.

“Jungkook baby, oh goddd I’m gonna cum, fuckk,” you whimpered, not even bothered nor surprised at how quick he brought you to it. He’s good like that.

Your hips stuttered as your walls clamped down hard on his thick fingers curling in and out of your leaking hole, tongue licking and lapping at your beating bud. “C’mon then, beautiful,” he coaxed into your pussy. “Cum.”

And god, did you.

A pathetic scream left your lips as your hands clutched the strands of his hair. His grunt of approval at the pain was filthy as you rode the waves of your orgasm, his lips still suctioned to your clit, his fingers still massaging the plushy soaked walls of your hole.

He didn’t stop until you were writhing with tears in your eyes at the pain that hurt so good. Didn’t pull away until he’d licked every drop of your slick and juice from your weeping cunt. Didn’t quit drinking until his thirst was quenched and you were coating the inside of his throat.

When he finally pulled back after your whimpers had turned croaky and you had enough strength to lean up and rest on your elbows, you took in his messy form. Wet mouth, chin glistening in your slick, eyes completely gone. His pupils were blown wide after finally getting a hit of his favourite drug, hair fucked from your pulling while he drank in hungry breaths.

You let out a tired, happy grunt as your boyfriend licked over his glistening lips and lifted a hand to the back of his neck, tugging his shirt right off. You reached out for him with greedy, grabby hands and a pout, legs spreading on their own. “Inside, please…”

Jungkook nodded softly, giving you a kiss on your bare tummy before slotting between your open thighs and capturing your mouth with his. His tongue slipped in like it always did to let you taste yourself on his tongue and you moaned in satisfaction, puffy lips wrapping the big muscle to suck it all off.

“Baby,” he murmured against your mouth, letting you finish your assault on his tongue before pulling back, a trail of spit still connecting you. He broke it with a suck before glancing down at the last shreds of the bikini still clinging to your body. “This bikini is a fucking joke.”

Before you could decide whether to tease him or agree, he tugged on the bottoms. Hard. The thin string snapped clean, and you gasped in surprise as the remaining pieces of the swimsuit gave up entirely.

“Jung. Kook! My Instagram photos!”

He didn’t answer, just reached up and tore the top straight down the middle like it was nothing, the little heart-shaped ring at the centre clattering somewhere off the bed.

You narrowed your eyes at him before breaking into a fit of giggles at your boyfriend’s deadass gaze stuck on your now naked body. His eyes dragged over your bare chest, your soft belly, the slick between your thighs. Then he exhaled harshly and murmured, “Ten.”

You choked on your laugh, your head tilting back against the comforter. “Ten? Now you give a ten?”

“Mhm,” he whispered, crawling back over you, his hand sliding up to cup your breast with his full palm. “Very much approve.”

You giggled again, but it melted into a whimper when his thumb brushed over your nipple and his mouth was back on yours. It was the kind of kiss that felt like a claim, all teeth and tongue, his heavy weight pressed down onto you in the way he knows you love. His hand kneaded your breast like he couldn’t decide if he wanted to be sweet or filthy, but your hips rolling up and grinding hard against the bulge in his jeans made the decision for him.

He groaned into your mouth as you fumbled blindly with his belt, too desperate to stop kissing him but too horny to prolong him being inside you. He gave a final sip to your tongue before sliding his wet lips down your neck and sucking another bruise into your skin while you wrestled with the button of his jeans.

“Let me—” you grunted through a moan, head tilted so he had better access to mark you while eager hands shoved at the denim that was holding your reward hostage.

Jungkook lifted his hips slightly, helping you shove them down and biting back a groan when your bare foot slid under the waistband to kick them off with a little grunt.

“God, you’re good at that, baby,” he muttered into your neck.

You blinked at him innocently as your foot hooked his socks off too. “You should see what I can do with my hands.”

He bit back a laugh and smushed a kiss to your lips. “M’well aware of what your hands can do, angel.” His mumble cut off with a hiss when you ground your bare pussy against his covered hard-on, wetness soaking through the fabric. “What d’you want, baby?”

You kept up your slow grind, letting your slick coat his clothed cock in warm, lazy rolls. “You.”

“Fuck,” he groaned at your unhelpful response, eyes fluttering shut. “You want me to bend you over? Your ass has been driving me fucking insane, baby.”

Your teeth dug into your lip as he grabbed a greedy handful of each cheek when you rocked into him again. “Or,” he rasped, eyes just open enough to watch your tits bounce with your movement, “could fuck you like this and watch your tits bounce in my face.”

You pouted at both lovely options, unable to choose. “You’re gonna have to decide, baby.”

He didn’t answer, just grabbed you suddenly and flipped you until you were straddling him reverse cowgirl, thighs spread wide over his hips.

“Oop,” you gasped, steadying yourself with your palms on his thighs.

“Good,” he murmured, giving the position a onceover with a little nod. His hands slipped back down to your ass for another squeeze. “This works.”

The camera was still going, and beside it, the monitor captured your position and nudity in full. No wonder he wanted you this way. He had the best of both worlds.

“Look at you,” he groaned, squeezing your ass before flicking his gaze up to your chest on the screen. “Fuckk. Look at those tits, baby…”

Your cheeks heated but you didn’t stop grinding down, eyes on the monitor as his jaw clenched every time your pussy dragged over the thick outline of his cock. His hand came up, wrapping around your neck from behind to drag you back into his chest. You whimpered into the messy kiss he pulled from you as his fingers flexed and his hips jutted up into your needy cunt.

Pulling back with a slow suck on his bottom lip, you reached down beneath your ass and pushed the band of his briefs low enough to free him. His thick, leaking length slapped up against his stomach when you gave it the space, and your mouth watered a little before turning back toward the monitor.

You leaned forward with one hand on his warm thigh, the other wrapping around the base of his cock to line him up, and the second you sank down, Jungkook’s eyes rolled back.

“Jesus,” he grunted at the feeling of home, hands sliding up your soft sides to hold onto you just in case. You fed the shaft into you slower this time as this angle always made every ridge and vein feel thicker. When you reached the hilt and were stuffed full, your now-empty hand joined the your other on his opposite thigh.

“Shit,” you breathed, your walls pulsing around him before beginning to move. His hands slid from your waist to cup your tits, squeezing, teasing and watching them bounce in a dirty rhythm on the monitor as you lifted up and sat back down with a thwack.

He was fucking gone—head tilted back, mouth open, hair damp with sweat already. “Yeah, baby,” he rasped. “Fuckin’ just like that. Ride me, ride my fucking dick, angel, come on.”

You bounced harder, trying to imprint the shape of his cock into your stomach. You were soaked and dripping, the sound of wet skin slapping filling the room. You wondered if it would pick up well in the recording.

Jungkook couldn’t stop groaning, his grip on your tits tightening, hard nipples digging into his palms. “Gonna fill this fucking pussy up, baby,” he panted as you fucked him into the mattress. “You want that? Want me to stuff you full with my fucking cum on video?”

You moaned so loud it nearly threw off your rhythm. “Yeah?” he growled, losing his control and thrusting up into you, balls slapping against your leaking lips. “That’s my fuckin girl. So fucking sexy, baby.”

Your thighs trembled, fingernails digging crescents into his skin. He growled louder at the sting, hand shifting from your tits to your neck. He leaned up against the headboard, pulled you flush to his chest and pounded up into you like a fucking fleshlight.

“Dirty fucking slutttt,” he barked as you choked on your spit and moans, your hands reaching up to grip the headboard in pleasured anguish. “Starting to think you want me to leave this in the video. Let everyone watch you take what I give you like the cock-drunk fucking whore you are.”

“Uhhhhfuckk, baby!” you screamed as the head of his cock beat into your g-spot. “Yes, god, I’m your dirty little whore, daddy,” you cried in tune with the headboard banging loudly against the wall, your body trembling with each brutal thrusts.

“I know you are, baby,” he hummed into your sweaty neck, tongue licking the salt from your skin. His fingers tightened around your throat and your eyes rolled white, hand loosening from the headboard to grip the back of his thick neck. “The best whore for daddy, huh.”

When the hand not clasped around your throat slid down past your jiggling tits and plushy stomach to your needy clit, a strangled gasp spewed from your lips. “Oh, y-yes daddy, yes, rub it- rub my fucking clit, please, please, I’m so fucking closeee—”

He hovered his fingers over the bud for a drawn out second before hammering a thrust so deep it knocked the air out of you. His balls twitched at the feeling of you clenching and he knew he was there. So he demanded, “Cum,” teeth scraping your skin while his fingers began furiously circling your clit. “Cum on daddy’s cock, baby. C’mon, baby, fuck, c’mon!”

You shattered with a scream, your throat contracting under his grip as your pussy clenched down in sore spasms. Jungkook didn’t last a second fucking longer. He slammed up once more and buried himself to the hilt, cock twitching violently in your hole as his seed splattered right through.

He cursed through his teeth, big arm wrapped around your waist as you spasmed on his dick through your high. Your moans were pitched and broken as he filled you with the cum he promised, hips rolling slow to ride out the aftershocks, balls emptying every last drop into you.

You all but collapsed in exertion, letting your boyfriend hold the full weight of you in his arms as he gently turned you around, length still snug and stuffed inside. Your mascara was done for, your hair tousled and messy, and your lip gloss was smudged over both his lips and yours. And to Jungkook, you’ve never looked prettier.

Tugging you into his chest, his strong arms wrapped around you and shifted you until you were curled around him like a satisfied koala. Neither of you moved for a while, just caught your breath and soaked in the afterglow.

“We should so start an OnlyFans.”

Jungkook’s hand smoothing over your ass gave it a firm little warning smack at your comment. “You’re insane.”

You grinned, nuzzling into his sweaty neck with a pleased purr. “Insane for you, my love.”

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cleverhottubmiracle · 9 days ago

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Hi friends! It’s time for another edition of What I Wore Lately, and since we just got back from 10 days in Florida, I’m sharing what I wore while we were away. Also, ICYMI, I shared everything I packed last week. (Hint: I did not wear everything I packed! It was a lot.) We flew into Jacksonville and stayed in Ponte Vedra Beach for the first part of our trip, with a day spent exploring St. Augustine. Then we wrapped things up with a few relaxing days on Amelia Island. If you’ve got a warm-weather trip coming up, I hope this gives you a little spring outfit inspo! Spring Outfits for a Florida Getaway SIZING NOTES: I’m 5’5″ and I usually wear a small or medium in tops and dresses, a 29 or 30 in jeans and pants, and a size 8 shoe. Gifted items are indicated by c/o; everything else I purchased myself. Traveling from Philly to Jacksonville is an easy direct flight, and I wore these featherweight olive green cargo pants and a black and white striped tank with a black utility jacket. In retrospect, I should have left the black jacket at home and gone with my white hoodie or the beige Camp Jacket instead. The black didn’t really complement most of the other pieces in my travel capsule, and even when it technically worked, I found myself reaching for lighter colors. Otherwise, it turned out to be the perfect travel outfit. I wore the tank and pants (with flip flops) almost every morning to go down and work in the common area of our resort, and wearing my running sneakers helped keep my bulkiest shoes out of my suitcase. Unfortunately, I didn’t end up wearing them in Florida… but I’m getting ahead of myself! Z Supply tank (M) // EVEREVE utility jacket (M) // Athleta cargo pants in Aspen Olive (6) // On Cloud sneakers (9) // LAGOS earrings // similar necklace // AWAY Everywhere Bag // AWAY The Medium After we arrived and got settled into our room, I swapped the pants and sneakers for white shorts and flip flops. Then Paul and I headed out to explore the resort and take our first walk on the beach! Z Supply tank (M) // Vineyard Vines shorts (8) // beek flip flops (8) We ate dinner at a restaurant in our resort that overlooks the ocean. I changed into white pants and a cute top for the evening. It was a warm night, but I brought a jacket along, just in case it got chilly inside. Side note: These white jeans are sooo soft and comfortable, and they’re on sale right now at Bloomingdale’s! Also, the rattan earrings I’m wearing are from a boutique in Sarasota, so I can’t link them. But I love how they complement the light neutral tones in the outfit and add to the beachy vibe. cloth & stone Stripe Square Neck Tank (S) // EVEREVE Camp Jacket (M) // AG jeans – on sale! (30) // Veronica Beard slides (8) // rattan hoops // similar necklace // EVEREVE bracelet pack I declared our first full day in Ponte Vedra a Pool Day, but I had a bit of work to do that morning, so I took my laptop down to one of the common areas overlooking the ocean. Once I wrapped that up, we spent the rest of the day by the pool. I only brought one cover-up with me, so you’ll be seeing this one a few times! Seafolly cover-up (M) // La Blanca swimsuit (10) // beek flip flops (8) // rag & bone tote // Eric Javits hat I changed into this casual outfit for dinner that night at a local BBQ spot overlooking the Intracoastal Waterway. It was still quite warm, so I went with white shorts and this bright pink top, and kept it relaxed and comfortable with sneakers. As an aside, this NAGHEDI woven hobo turned out to be a great last-minute addition to my travel capsule—and it’s currently on sale! I carried it a lot during the trip because it holds more than the rattan shoulder bag I brought, and I don’t have to be as precious with it. It folds flat, or you can roll or fold it, so it didn’t take up much extra space in my suitcase. LNA Dessa Muscle Tee (M) // Vineyard Vines shorts (8) // VEJA sneakers (39) // NAGHEDI Nomad Hobo in Cashmere (on sale!) // LAGOS earrings // similar necklace The next day, Paul and I drove into St. Augustine and did some of the typical touristy stuff. It wasn’t as warm that day, so I wore cropped blue jeans. I added a bright coral muscle tee and topped it off with my new EVEREVE Camp Jacket in the Sand color. I’m so glad I grabbed that jacket during a spontaneous mall trip the day before we left—it ended up being the perfect elevated topper for so many of my outfits on this trip. I opted for my VEJA sneakers to keep it casual and comfortable for a day with lots of walking, and I like how the “Sable” accents tie in with the light beige jacket and taupe shoulder bag. I finished the outfit with a coordinating belt and bold silver earrings. EVEREVE Camp Jacket (M) // EVEREVE Nora Muscle Tee (S) // MOTHER Insider (29) // VEJA Esplar (39) // similar belt // silver hoops // NAGHEDI hobo After working in the lobby for a bit the next morning, I drove over to a nearby coffee shop to meet up with Sydney for our weekly meeting. I threw on the same jeans but paired them with a breezy, textured linen-blend button-up with a flowy fit and rolled dolman sleeves. I finished the look with brown slides for a bit of contrast. I love this outfit—it feels elevated yet relaxed, and just right for a casual coffee meeting. EVEREVE Cecilia Shirred Top (S) // MOTHER Insider (29) // Veronica Beard slides (8) // NAGHEDI hobo // similar earrings // Anna Beck necklace We started out by the pool the next day, but when it got windy and clouded over, we decided to drive over and explore downtown Fernandina Beach instead. I threw on blue jeans and sneakers with this washed black t-shirt, and brought my white hoodie along in case I got cold by the water. As you can see, I really didn’t need to bring so many tops—but since I had the options, I figured I might as well change it up! Gap Factory hoodie (S) // EVEREVE Teddy Washed V Neck Tee (M) // MOTHER jeans (29) // VEJA sneakers (39) // NAGHEDI hobo // Celine sunnies The next day turned out to be a perfect pool day—bright and sunny with not a cloud in the sky. Since it was also our last full day in Florida, we made the most of it! We grabbed coffee and muffins at the coffee shop and headed out early to claim our lounge chairs. We spent the entire day pool-side, reading and napping, and this is the only photo I took. Clearly I was too relaxed to worry about getting a proper outfit shot! We finally came back up to our room around 5 o’clock to shower and change for dinner. I wore that bright pink muscle tee again, this time with my white jeans. And since it was a chilly evening, I topped it off with a denim jacket. This one is the KUT from the Kloth Lana Two Pocket Jacket—it has a cropped silhouette, oversized chest pockets, and a raw hem that gives it a modern twist on the classic spring topper. LNA Dessa Muscle Tee (M) // KUT from the Kloth denim jacket c/o (S) // AG jeans (30) // Veronica Beard slides (8) // Anna Beck necklace // Jenny Bird earrings & bangle Our flight to Philly wasn’t scheduled to leave Jacksonville until later in the afternoon the next day, so we spent a couple more hours by the pool that morning and had lunch there before heading out. I wore my swimsuit under this tank top and shorts, and I brought my travel pants and the necessary undergarments to change into before we left for the airport. Gap Factory hoodie (S) // Sea Level swimsuit in Khaki (10) // Z Supply tank (M) // Vineyard Vines shorts (8) // beek flip flops (8) // NAGHEDI hobo And this was what I wore to travel home. As you can see, that black utility jacket I wore on the flight down ended up being totally unnecessary—although I still love how it leveled up the look. I never even unpacked the packing cube it was in while we were on Amelia Island, so I just threw on my white hoodie to head home instead. It worked fine with the running shoes… which I also didn’t end up needing (along with the workout clothes I packed). I didn’t go to the gym even once on this trip, and it’s not like we did much walking most days either. I could definitely feel it by the end of our time in Florida. All of my pants were tight, and I just didn’t feel great. Lesson learned! I need to be more disciplined about exercise when I travel for extended periods of time. Gap Factory hoodie (S) // Z Supply tank (M) // Athleta cargo pants in Aspen Olive (6) // On Cloud sneakers (9) // LAGOS earrings // NAGHEDI hobo (on sale) // AWAY Everywhere Bag // AWAY The Medium That said, it was still an amazing trip. Paul and I loved exploring some new areas, and we had plenty of time to relax, read, and enjoy each other’s company. I’m already scheming our next getaway. Thanks for following along. I hope this gives you a few outfit ideas if you’ve got a spring getaway coming up! Stay In Touch If you liked this post, be sure you’re signed up for my email newsletter. In addition to my most recent blog posts, you’ll receive exclusive newsletter content like special sales, my newest favorite finds, and an occasional peek behind the scenes — all delivered right to your inbox. I would also love for you to join my JLS Fashion Insiders Facebook Group! 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Seafolly’s Summer 2024 Swimwear is a Style Escape

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Camille Rowe in Australia shooting for Seafolly ss13 collection

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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Roxy SD Beach Classics Fashion One Piece Swimsuit - Anthracite/Black - S.

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When it comes to beach and pool days, having the right pieces makes all the difference—not just for style but for practicality, too. I’ve found two fantastic beach bags that are both stylish and easy to pack, plus a cover-up that strikes the perfect balance between modest and chic. While I’m keeping my swimsuits simple with classic one-pieces, the real game-changers are the accessories—because a well-chosen bag, cover-up, and sunhat can elevate even the most basic swim look. Let’s get into the details! Every year, I look for a great cover-up—something that gives me the right amount of coverage for going to and from the beach or pool but still looks stylish. And, of course, it has to be easy to slip on and off without any awkward poolside struggles… if you know what I mean. This year, I found a new favorite! The Seafolly Essential Cover-Up checks all the boxes. It comes in black and white (shocker—I went with the black!). I actually ordered both, but the white was very sheer, so I decided the black was the better choice for a little extra coverage. It has an oversized fit, but I still sized up to a medium since it made getting it on and off even easier. I love the flattering V-neck, roll-tab sleeves, and the exaggerated shirttail hem that hangs longer in the back for just a bit more coverage. It’s easy, breezy, and super comfortable, but it still feels stylish and put-together. Oh, and it also has pockets! Another beach and poolside essential I can’t be without is a really good tote bag. I always look for one that lays flat in my suitcase for easy packing, but I also love when a bag holds its shape once unpacked—a rare combination. The rag & bone Daily Straw Tote does both beautifully and works just as well as a beach bag as it does a day tote. It’s made of a gorgeous raffia, and the black leather straps add just the right touch of sophistication. I even carried it to dinner one night with a black dress, and it worked perfectly. I also used it to bring my laptop downstairs to the lobby in the mornings while my husband slept in. And, of course, it’s great for the pool or beach. It stands up on its own, is surprisingly durable, and the sand shakes right off. There’s even an interior pocket where I can stash my phone and AirPods. Definitely a winner in my book! Another great option—and a brand that’s new to me—is the ALOHA Collection Day Tripper Tote. This bag is incredibly versatile, making it perfect for everything from travel days to beach trips. It’s made from a lightweight, water-resistant material that protects against splashes, spills, and unexpected weather. One of my favorite things about this tote is the expandable zippered top, which maximizes space when you need it but keeps things compact when you don’t. It also has two zippered pockets—one on the outside and one inside—perfect for stashing smaller items and keeping them secure. Whether you’re using it as a carry-on, a beach bag, or even a diaper bag, it adapts to whatever your day holds. And bonus—it’s super easy to clean! Just wipe it down with a damp cloth or toss it in the wash on a delicate cycle. If you need a do-it-all bag that can handle a little bit of everything, this one’s definitely worth checking out! When it comes to sun protection, a good hat is a must, and the Eric Javits Hampton Sun Hat is my absolute favorite. I’ve tried a few over the years, but this is the one I keep reaching for—it’s definitely a splurge, but I’ve had mine for at least five years, and it still looks brand new. What really sets this hat apart is its built-in SPF, blocking 95% of UVA and UVB rays—so it’s more than just an accessory, it’s true sun protection. And with its elegant broad-brim design, it’s as stylish as it is practical. I always wear it when I’m at the beach or poolside to keep my face shaded. I also love the elasticized band, which keeps it comfortably in place—even on windy days. As an added bonus, it’s designed for travel. Made from a durable straw-look polypropylene, it packs easily and retains its shape, though to be safe, I usually pack mine by placing it upside down in my suitcase, filling the crown with soft items, and packing around it. If you’re looking for a sun hat that’s both chic and functional—and one that will last for years—this one’s worth considering. If you love the look but want a more budget-friendly option, I’ve heard great things about Wallaroo sun hats, and this one has a similar style at a lower price point. The one item I haven’t mentioned yet is my favorite flip-flops. These beek Sunbeam Flip Flops are the perfect blend of style and practicality. I discovered them last year, and I’ve worn them so much that I’m considering a second pair. They have the classic thong flip-flop design, but since they’re made of leather, they’re far more durable and look polished enough to wear out to dinner with a casual dress. The best part? They have arch support, making them surprisingly comfortable for a flip-flop. They’re also super flat and easy to pack, so I always bring them when I travel—even in winter—just to have something to throw on in my hotel room. Whether I’m heading to the beach, the pool, or just running errands, these are my go-to summer sandals. LEFT: KUT from the Kloth Jane Porkchop Shorts (8) (similar) // beek Sunbeam Flip Flops (8) // ALOHA Collection Day Tripper Tote RIGHT: Tommy Bahama Palma A Dora Split Neck Sheath (M) // zestt The Dreamsoft Travel Scarf // beek Sunbeam Flip Flops (8) // rag & bone Daily Straw Tote And of course, don’t forget your sunglasses! A great pair is essential for both style and sun protection—I never head to the beach or pool without mine. I picked up these fabulous Celine round sunglasses last year when they were on sale at Saks, but If you love the look but don’t want to splurge, I found a great dupe on Amazon that has a similar look for a fraction of the price. And that wraps up my pool-to-beach essentials! From the perfect packable beach bags to a stylish sun hat and versatile cover-ups, these are the pieces I reach for to stay comfortable and put-together by the water. Whether you’re planning a tropical getaway or just prepping for summer, I hope this gives you some inspiration for effortless, chic swim looks! Stay In Touch If you liked this post, be sure you’re signed up for my email newsletter. In addition to my most recent blog posts, you’ll receive exclusive newsletter content like special sales, my newest favorite finds, and an occasional peek behind the scenes — all delivered right to your inbox. I would also love for you to join my JLS Fashion Insiders Facebook Group! 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