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“Oh, I am so going to beat you this time!” Soonyoung smirks.
“Oh, you wish,” Wonwoo taunts back at her girlfriend.
“Well then, if you’re so confident, why don’t we put a bet on it?” Soonyoung suggests, as she scrolls through the maps.
“Bet.”
“How about… whoever wins wears the strap tonight.”
“Oh, you had better prepare to bottom then, Kwon Soonyoung.” Wonwoo’s eyes are laser focused on the screen, her thumbs twitching on the controller.
“Hmm, I wouldn’t sound quite so sure, Wonwoo-yah.” Soonyoung has a condescending tone in her voice as she finally starts them on the track.
They are both Mario Kart pros at this point, playing it together so often. But this might be their most serious game yet.
Both women staring straight ahead, barely blinking, waiting anxiously as the bleeps count down and the race starts.
Wonwoo takes an early lead, but Soonyoung is fighting hard, close behind her.
“Looks like I’m gonna be splitting you open on my cock, Soonyoungie.” Wonwoo teases.
Soonyoung scoffs, and lands on a booster, pushing her into first place. “Well, now it looks like you’re gonna be riding me.”
Wonwoo curses under her breath. She gains some turtle shells, but it doesn’t get her in front of Soonyoung.
At the start of the second lap, Wonwoo manages to overtake after a tight corner. “Oh you better be ready to get on your hands and knees for me, Kwon.”
Soonyoung will never admit out loud how much she loves this teasing. The dirty talk. The competitiveness. She’s already starting to get wet. She wants more.
“Mmm, hope you’re ready for me to wreck your pussy,” Soonyoung continues as they enter a tunnel section of the track.
“Think you got that the wrong way round, I’m still ahead.” Wonwoo snaps back.
But just like that, Soonyoung overtakes again as they enter the final lap. “Oh yeah?”
They are almost neck and neck as they reach the final stretch of track, Soonyoung just slightly ahead.
Until, about 5 metres before the finish line, she takes a sudden left turn and drives off the road, and Wonwoo storms into the win.
“Oops, looks like you’ve got to fuck me now.” Soonyoung smiles innocently up at Wonwoo.
“You’re a fucking menace, Kwon Soonyoung.” Wonwoo bites, before dropping her controller on the floor and pouncing on top of her girlfriend.
Soonyoung happily lies back on the sofa, her girlfriend hovering over her, caging her in with her arms either side of her head, and kissing her deeply.
“Wanted to be fucked so badly you threw the game.” Wonwoo speaks as she kisses Soonyoung’s neck. “Getting me all riled up like that.”
Soonyoung moans as Wonwoo sucks at her skin, leaving a hickey to match how red her cheeks are turning. “Yes, baby.”
“You’re insatiable.” Wonwoo kisses her lips again, one hand going down to grip her girlfriend’s thigh. Both women moaning as their tongues swirl each other’s mouths.
“Well, won’t you take me to the bedroom and fuck me then.”
Wonwoo doesn’t need to be told twice, immediately standing up. She turns round and gestures for Soonyoung to jump on her back, giving her a piggyback through to their bedroom.
Wonwoo drops Soonyoung (not very gracefully) on the bed, and goes to the wardrobe to find their strap.
She decides on the bigger one they have. Apart from being bright purple, it’s more realistic, with a larger head and veins running up it.
By the time Wonwoo has got the strap and the harness out of their place, she turns round to see Soonyoung has already started stripping, sitting on the bed in just her panties and bra.
“Fuck,” Wonwoo mutters to herself at the sight of her girlfriend. No matter how many times she’s seen her like this, she’s still amazed. Soonyoung is a sight to behold. Especially when she’s on their bed in just her underwear, waiting for Wonwoo.
Wonwoo leaves the strap on the bed, going to kiss Soonyoung again. She cups her face with one hand, the other running through her bleached blonde hair.
Soonyoung pulls at the hem of Wonwoo’s t-shirt, clearly offended by the fabric still being there. Wonwoo reluctantly breaks away from the kiss so they can pull the top over her head and discard it on the floor.
Wonwoo wasn’t wearing a bra. Her tits are relatively small so sometimes she just doesn’t bother, especially on days like this where they were just chilling at home.
Soonyoung grins as she reaches out to grab her girlfriend’s boobs. She pinches and plays with the hardening nipples, causing Wonwoo to groan.
“Hope you’re going to keep up your end of the bet,” Soonyoung speaks sweetly into Wonwoo’s ear.
“Well, why don’t you strap me up then, baby?”
Soonyoung holds out the harness so Wonwoo can step into it. She adjusts the straps as Wonwoo places her glasses aside and ties her long black hair off her face in a messy ponytail.
When she has it in place, Soonyoung kisses above Wonwoo’s hip and taps her ass. “You’re ready now.”
“Mm, but I’m not sure if you are,” Wonwoo teases. Her hands roam all over Soonyoung’s skin, before finally unclasping her bra.
Soonyoung just wants to be closer to her girlfriend. She moves so she’s sitting in Wonwoo’s lap, and starts to grind down on the dildo through her underwear.
“So desperate for unnie’s cock, huh?” Wonwoo teases, running a hand through Soonyoung’s hair.
Soonyoung only nods, looking at Wonwoo with her big puppy eyes.
Wonwoo curses under her breath, and then pushes Soonyoung down, pinning her to the bed below.
“You’ll get it soon,” she assures, kissing her deeply again.
Wonwoo moves to kiss Soonyoung’s neck, her collarbones, and then spending an excruciatingly long time kissing and sucking at her large breasts.
Soonyoung is really getting desperate now. Whining and moaning as Wonwoo’s mouth explores every part of her body. Well, every part of her body, except where she needs it most.
“Please, Wonwoo,” Soonyoung whimpers, pout evident. She puts her fingers through Wonwoo’s hair, so her girlfriend has to look up and see the desperation in her face.
“Awh, are you going to beg?” Wonwoo teases.
“Please, Wonwoo, please.” Wonwoo is surprised by how quickly her girlfriend gave in, she is even more worked up than she thought.
“Okay then,” Wonwoo takes pity. She kisses at the waistband of Soonyoung’s panties, before pulling them down.
Wonwoo gently spreads Soonyoung’s legs apart, one hand on each thick thigh. “Fuck,” she moans at the sight of the wet pussy in front of her.
Wonwoo keeps one hand on a thigh, and uses the other to dip between Soonyoung’s lips, collecting some of the wetness and spreading it around.
She can’t help but bring the finger up to her mouth. “You taste so good, baby.”
Soonyoung is flushed red from the tips of her ears down to her chest. “Wonwoo, I need you in me. Now.”
Wonwoo can’t deny the look on her girlfriend’s face, but she can tease her a little more. She plunges one finger into Soonyoung’s hole. “You know that’s not what I meant.” Soonyoung groans underneath her as she fucks her finger in and out slowly.
Wonwoo decides to go straight from one finger up to three. “Oh,” Soonyoung’s mouth drops open at the sudden increase. “Please, Wonwoo, I can take it.”
Wonwoo knows that Soonyoung can take it, as she has multiple times before, but she still wants to take extra time to make sure that she’s stretched enough and ready for the toy. Getting to tease her girlfriend and watch her fall apart into a begging mess beneath her is just a bonus.
Soonyoung is writhing on the bed, pushing her body back onto Wonwoo’s hand, trying to show just how desperate she is for it.
Wonwoo takes her fingers out, and Soonyoung was about to complain, til she looks down to finally see Wonwoo lining up the toy.
She presses the tip up through her folds, collecting some of her slick to help it slide in easier. She’s too lazy to go and get the lube, and Soonyoung is plenty wet enough.
Soonyoung holds her breath as Wonwoo slowly pushes inside. Only exhaling once she’s fully sheathed. “So full,” she mutters.
“Yeah, so full,” Wonwoo smiles, caressing Soonyoung’s cheek. “Take it so well. So pretty.”
Soonyoung blushes and whines. Maybe she does have a little bit of a praise kink. “Please fuck me.”
Wonwoo starts slowly, pulling only halfway out before thrusting back in again. Her eyes fixated on watching Soonyoung’s pussy taking the toy inside her.
She starts increasing her speed slightly. Soonyoung spreads her legs wider, trying to get even more.
“Fuck, you’re so hot,” Wonwoo moans at the sight below her. Soonyoung spread so wide and pulling her legs up so she’s almost folded in half. Her mouth open in a moan.
Wonwoo leans down, she kisses and sucks at Soonyoung’s neck as she rocks her hips back and forth.
Soonyoung grabs Wonwoo’s face and pulls her up for a proper kiss.
Wonwoo pauses her movements for a moment, so caught up in the feeling of her tongue in Soonyoung’s mouth. So when she suddenly pulls all the way out and slams back in, Soonyoung moans so loudly it’s almost a scream.
“Gonna come on unnie’s cock, baby?” Wonwoo taunts as she rubs her thumb over Soonyoung’s clit. And that’s all it takes for the blonde to orgasm, shaking hard as Wonwoo continues to fuck into her.
“Do you wanna try a different position?” Wonwoo asks, brushing Soonyoung’s hair off of her face and placing a kiss on her cheek. Rather sweet compared to what’s going on.
Soonyoung nods, and sighs as Wonwoo pulls all the way out. The taller leans down to place a few kisses around Soonyoung’s pussy, before she stands up off the bed.
“Where are you going?” Soonyoung pouts.
“Here.” Wonwoo pulls Soonyoung to the edge of the bed, and flips her over. Soonyoung easily goes limp and lets Wonwoo manhandle her into position, so her legs are off the bed, feet on the ground, and her stomach flat on the bed.
“I think I can get deeper from this angle,” Wonwoo says as she massages Soonyoung’s butt.
“Well hurry up then.” Soonyoung huffs.
Wonwoo giggles to herself, and kisses at the bottom of Soonyoungs spine. She lines herself up with Soonyoung’s entrance once again, and pushes in.
Soonyoung lets out a long low moan as she’s filled up again. Wonwoo pauses for a moment once she’s fully inside, wanting to make sure Soonyoung is adjusted to the new position.
Apparently she is, since she wiggles her hips back, trying to force the movement herself.
“Mm, needy?” Wonwoo teases, staying perfectly still as Soonyoung continues to attempt at fucking herself on the toy.
“Yes.” Soonyoung replies, not caring how she sounds. “Need you to move.”
“Okay, since you’re such a good girl.” Wonwoo grabs onto Soonyoung’s hips to steady herself as she pulls out and thrusts back in.
Soonyoung is fisting the sheets like her life depends on it. She tries to spread her legs further, to push back against Wonwoo, anything to feel more of her.
Wonwoo has soon built up a brutal pace, snapping her hips back and forth as fast as she can. Her face is red and sweaty, but she’s fairing better than Soonyoung who’s drooling onto the sheets.
“Do you wanna come again, baby?”
“Yes. Yes. Wonwoo. Please.” Soonyoung moans out any string of affirmatives that she can manage.
“Well, then you have to earn it.” Wonwoo says, suddenly pulling all the way out.
“Huh?” A dazed Soonyoung tries to reach behind her and pull Wonwoo back, but Wonwoo grabs her wrists.
“Well, you played a trick on me, didn’t you?” Wonwoo tuts, and rolls Soonyoung over.
“Throwing the game on purpose so I would fuck you. Like you’re expecting me to do all the work. Well, if you want it so badly you’re gonna have to ride me.”
Soonyoung nods, a new determined look in her eyes.
Wonwoo sits on the bed, her back up against the headboard, and she beckons for her girlfriend to come and sit in her lap.
Soonyoung places one hand on Wonwoo’s shoulder, and uses the other to line up the dildo as she sinks down onto it.
Once she’s ready, she puts her hand on Wonwoo’s other shoulder for leverage. And looks her girlfriend dead in the eye as she lifts herself up and fucks herself on the toy.
Wonwoo could explode at the sight. Her girlfriend, with her bangs sticking to her forehead with sweat, some spit still around her lips, fresh marks blooming on her neck. Doesn’t break eye contact while riding Wonwoo with everything she’s got.
“God, you’re so fucking hot,” Wonwoo moans, pulling Soonyoung in for a kiss.
It’s sloppy, a mess of tongues as Soonyoung is still bouncing on the plastic cock. But neither of them really care.
Wonwoo moves her hands back to Soonyoung’s hips, helping guide her up and down. And she moans into her girlfriend’s mouth as Soonyoung decides to play with her breasts.
With the base of the toy stimulating her clit from this position with Soonyoung on top of her, plus the kisses and fondling, Wonwoo realises she’s close to her orgasm. She moves her hips up, using all the strength in her thighs to meet Soonyoung halfway and fuck up into her.
The blonde moans loudly again, throwing her head back, which gives Wonwoo the perfect opportunity to latch on to it, wanting to leave even more hickeys.
“Baby, I’m really close,” Wonwoo admits quietly, her lips next to Soonyoung’s ear.
“Mm, me too,” Soonyoung replies. And she finds a new burst of energy to try and push them both over the edge.
She pinches at Wonwoo’s nipples, and kisses her again, while continuing to fuck herself hard on the strap. All that time at the gym is paying off.
And soon enough, Wonwoo’s orgasm washes over her. She leans back against the headboard, panting hard.
Soonyoung continues to ride the dildo, rubbing her own clit at the same time, desperate to come as well.
Wonwoo is lying there, boneless, while her girlfriend continues to fuck herself on top of her. She could almost come again at the thought.
When Soonyoung reaches her second orgasm of the night, she leans forward and collapses on top of Wonwoo, the toy still deep inside her.
“You’re so good,” Wonwoo praises, placing soft and gentle kisses all over her face. “So, so good.”
Soonyoung just pouts and blushes, cuddling close and soaking up all the attention.
“It’s still inside you, do you wanna move?” Wonwoo asks gently, rubbing a hand up and down her girlfriends back.
Soonyoung whines, and Wonwoo knows her well enough that she can understand she’s tired and doesn’t want to move.
“Okay, I’ll help you,” Wonwoo speaks sweetly. She carefully lifts Soonyoung up. The shorter hisses slightly as the toy comes out, leaving her empty.
“Let’s lie down,” Wonwoo tenderly helps Soonyoung to lie down under the covers. Soonyoung pouts and reaches out her grabby hands for Wonwoo to join her.
“One second baby, just let me get this off,” Wonwoo struggles with the clasp on the side of the harness, cursing it for making her spend time away from her girlfriends arms.
When she finally pulls it off, and chucks it on the floor, a problem to deal with later, she lays down next to Soonyoung, wrapping her arms around her tight.
“I still won the Mario Kart game though, I’m not gonna let you forget that,” Wonwoo teases, playing with Soonyoung’s hair.
“Only cause I let you win!”
“Mm, sure, whatever excuse you wanna use.”