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Overwhelming with desire.
That was the only way Jinsol could describe Yoona right now.
Desire for her touch, her breath, her kisses, and above all, for the rough thrusts driving deep inside her.
“Good morning, baby.” Jinsol murmured, her voice thick and low. One arm rested beneath her neck as she lifted her head slightly, just enough to take in the intoxicating sight beneath her. Even with the curtains drawn, the faint light of dawn was enough for her to make out exactly what Yoona was doing.
Yoona didn’t answer. Of course not, because her small mouth was currently occupied, wrapped around Jinsol’s length, tending to her with devoted care. Soft moans slipped from Jinsol’s lips as Yoona took her fully, skilled and unhurried.
It pleased her.
Jinsol lifted her free hand to stroke through Yoona’s silky hair, watching with satisfaction as Yoona’s pretty lips moved around her hardness.
“You’re incredible.” Jinsol said softly, her fingers brushing along Yoona’s jaw.
A compliment alone probably wasn’t enough, and Jinsol could tell Yoona wanted more. Proof of that was the way Yoona had woken her at dawn with those expert lips, even though they’d only made love the night before.
“Come here.” Jinsol said gently.
Not wanting to keep her needy girlfriend waiting, she lifted Yoona’s chin in invitation. As Yoona slowly crawled up over her body, Jinsol’s hands slid to her ass, gripping firmly. It’s full, warm, and really intoxicating.
The moment Yoona’s ruined face hovered above her, they crashed into each other, mouths colliding in a rough kiss. Jinsol’s tongue pushed deep into the hot, wet space, drawing a soft moan from Yoona. She felt the perfect slick heat below, smiled when Yoona grew impatient, sliding herself up and down against her.
“You still haven’t said good morning to me properly.” Jinsol teased, giving Yoona’s ass a light smack.
“Do I have to say it first?” Yoona whispered, mischief dancing in her smile.
“Maybe.”
“Mmh… good morning, my love.” Yoona murmured between Jinsol’s kisses.
That seemed to satisfy her. Yoona could tell by the way Jinsol’s wandering hands explored her body, searching for the perfect angle for what came next. The rhythm made Yoona’s hips move on their own, slick warmth soaking Jinsol beneath her.
“Think you can make me come before the alarm goes off?” Yoona asked breathlessly.
Jinsol laughed, the kind of smile Yoona found unbearably attractive. She lifted Yoona’s hips, guiding herself to her entrance.
A sharp inhale, then pleasure surged through them both.
“That depends on how well you behave.”
Yoona gasped, her moans growing louder as Jinsol pushed inside her. This. This was what she wanted. Jinsol’s hands gripping her hips, kisses scattered across her bouncing chest, that wicked look on her face as Yoona’s body trembled beneath her. All of it drove Yoona wild.
“Baby… why are you being so naughty?” Jinsol murmured, her husky voice only making it worse.
“I-I’m still being good…” Yoona whimpered.
“This is your idea of good?” Jinsol growled, thrusting harder.
Yoona couldn't respond. Simply because deep inside, she was devouring Jinsol desperately. But it didn't seem to displease Jinsol; on the contrary, it seemed to bring her pleasure. Jinsol pressed in deeper and deeper, savoring Yoona's sobs as she thrust all the way in.
“Ah… Sol... it feels... so good...”
“Good girl.” Jinsol praised, kissing her softly.
And of course, good girls deserved rewards.
Without warning, Jinsol flipped them over, pressing Yoona into the bed. Before Yoona could even process it, she was face-down, hips lifted, Jinsol hovering above her, planting wet kisses along her back.
“I’ll reward you with the position you like.”
From behind, Jinsol thrust into her hard, pulling a loud moan from Yoona. The reward didn’t stop there, it also included relentless thrusts, mischievous fingers tangling in her hair, a gentle tug that sent pleasure spiraling. Yoona buried her face into the pillow, desperately moving back and forth with the thrusts from the person above her. Her skin flushed, her whole body shaking, wet sounds filling the room as their bodies collided.
“So cute.” Jinsol teased softly, gripping her waist. “You’ve been dreaming about this all night, haven’t you?”
Yoona couldn’t even speak, she could only sob Jinsol’s name and beg softly, “Sol, please, give me more…”
She knew Jinsol loved hearing those pleas, knew it would make her thrust harder. And she was right. Jinsol generously gave her a few brutal thrusts, arms tightening around her waist. Pressure coiled tight, ready to snap.
Yoona knew what was coming as she tightened her grip on the thing inside her, and Jinsol's gasps in her ear grew louder and louder.
“Come for me, baby.” Jinsol whispered.
Jinsol’s body pressed fully against hers, kisses scattered wildly across Yoona’s back. Yoona shook, sobbing, riding the wave as if she had never had sex before. The thrusts grew faster, harder.
And then it hit. Pleasure tore through Yoona, her body locking up as she cried out Jinsol’s name, mind blank with bliss.
Only after Jinsol drove deep one last time and Yoona felt warmth spill inside her did they finally slow. Jinsol stayed close, breathing hard, before gently pulling out and turning Yoona over, gathering her into her arms.
Yoona looked up, smiling as she enjoyed Jinsol’s kisses. This was a habit of Jinsol's that she really liked after they made love, like being comforted.
“Mmh… Did you like it?”
“I love everything about you.” Jinsol replied, kissing her way down her neck.
Right then, the alarm rang.
Jinsol lifted her head, flashing Yoona her most devilish grin as she reached to silence it. But Yoona stopped her. She grabbed the phone, tapped something quickly out of sight, and tossed it onto the floor.
Not even giving Jinsol time to understand, Yoona gently slid down beneath her.
“What are you planning, sweetie?”
Before giving Jinsol’s baby some more special attention, Yoona looked up, eyes wide and innocent.
“Do you think I can make you come before the next alarm goes off?”