–Come on, you fucker! Give me your best hit! – Taeyeon motioned with her hands for the guy to come closer and punch her.
He charged towards the girl and punched her in the jaw, sending her to the ground.
Taeyeon spat some blood and laughed, further angering the boy. That was not the reaction he was hoping for. He was ready for the girl to surrender and make a fool of herself in front of all those people.
–I have to admit that was a pretty good punch – she says as she stands up and dusts her clothes off.
She cracks her knuckles and everyone around them immediately widen their eyes. Was there going to be a plot twist to this?
Taeyeon walks in his direction and he gets into an attack position. He was ready to get this over with and teach the girl that no one messed with him and got away with it. No matter who they were.
He aims his fist to the blonde's face but in a swift movement Taeyeon dodges it.
An annoyed smile draws on his face and he throws another punch, but to no avail. It was like Taeyeon could predict his movements.
Before he could land another punch, Taeyeon intercepts it and crashes her fist against his nose, that distinct breaking sound echoing in the area.
Blood keeps oozing out of his nose and droplets hits the ground. Taeyeon can see the rage in his eyes and she's ready to finally end this.
–This will teach you not to mess with the wrong people – She lets him punch her again and ends up with a busted lip. All she needed to end the fight. She was going to show him no one called her a freak and got away with it.
Taeyeon tackles him with all her strength and sends him flying a few feet away from them.
He tries to stand up but fails, and Taeyeon takes the opportunity to get on top of him and slam her fist against his face a few more times.
–And this will teach you to never call me a freak again. – she goes to end it officially with one last punch when she feels someone grab her fist and stop her from it.
–I think that's enough, Ms. Kim – she recognizes the stern voice as the school counselor's.
She stands up straight and turns to face him. The man was visibly mad. But he wasn't looking in her direction.
Taeyeon thought she was going to be sent to the dean's, but it seems the man knew what kind of person the other guy was.
–Go to the nurse's office while I take Mr. Son to visit the principal – he says with a tone that left no room for arguments.
Taeyeon merely nodded and made her way to the place she was sent to.
She sighed as she observed the silver plaque with the words 'Ms. Hwang – Nurse' on it. She had never liked doctors. They meddled too much into her stuff and asked too many questions. But she guessed she's not in a position to disobey Mr. Park's orders, or else she would too face the dean.
She knocks on the door twice and hears a 'come in', signaling for her to enter.
The moment she opens the door, her eyes land on the woman sitting behind a wooden desk. And everything stops.
Because.
Holy fuck.
Nurse Hwang was probably-
No, scratch that.
She was definitely the most beautiful woman Taeyeon had seen in her 19 years of life.
Fuck, if she knew the nurse was this, this creature that seemed crafted by the gods themselves, she would've gotten into a fight sooner.
The blonde must have probably stood at the door for far too long, because Ms. Hwang walks over to her with her brows furrowed.
–Hello? – The woman waves her hand in front of Taeyeon's face and the blonde finally snaps out of it.
–Yes, sorry. I was sent here because of these – the blonde explains with as much calmness as she can as she points to the bruised parts of her face.
–I can see that – Ms. Hwang chuckles and carefully takes Taeyeon's jaw and moves her head to the side, examining the wounds. –Why don't you go sit down at the examination table while I go get some things.
Taeyeon simply nods and sits herself on the furniture she was instructed to. She waits until the nurse comes back and when she does, she loses herself in the way the woman seems to naturally sway her hips as she walks.
Tiffany notices and rolls her eyes, she was already accustomed to students staring at her like that. She wishes they at least were subtle about it.
Taeyeon blushes lightly at having been caught.
The woman stands almost completely between the blonde's legs, as the girl was sitting at the edge of the examination table.
Taeyeon tries not to let her mind wander at their position. It would not be a good time to have a boner threatening to rip out her pants.
The blonde winces as she feels the nurse dabs a cotton with alcohol across a slight cut in her jaw, and the hisses when she runs the object through the larger wound on her lips.
–You're new, right? I had never seen you before around here
–Yeah, I'm a freshman
–Classes just started a month ago and you already got into your first fight? – Tiffany asks with a certain tone of reprimand, earning a mere shrug of Taeyeon's shoulders.
She continues with her work quietly for a few moments. But she had always been someone who detested awkward silences.
–This looks bad. How much did you piss this person to receive such a hit? – Tiffany asks while trying to clean the busted lip.
Taeyeon scoffs, –If you think this is a lot, you should see how he ended up – she grins proudly at recalling the many punches she had managed to land.
Tiffany raises her brows at the girl's words, –you should be more careful and not get into more fights
–He deserved it, though. And I don't care how punches I have to endure if that means I get to give him what he deserves.
Tiffany frowns at that and a part of her worries. She was supposed to care for the student's health problems. And that sometimes meant preventing future injuries.
–Mind telling me what he did for you to get into a fight with him? – She casually asks as she applies some ointment to Taeyeon's jaw.
Taeyeon looks at the woman concentrated on treating wounds. There was something in the gentleness with which she cared for her injuries and a worry in her eyes that make her want to tell her.
It was weird, Taeyeon never liked when people messed with her business. Besides her parents, she didn't give explanations to anyone, and those close to her knew better than to ask for them. But this woman, this beautiful woman, made her want to talk to her, to even confide her deepest secrets to her (not that she would, though).
The blonde sighs, both from having to talk and the slight relief from the ointment, –He was bothering some girl so I confronted him and when he saw me, he started calling me a freak. And that was it. That's how it started.
Tiffany stops what she was doing and looks at her in the eyes. It seemed as if that word triggered something in Taeyeon.
–I would have let him off with just a warning, but he had to use that word; so I had no other choice.
–Why did he call you that? – She asks in a softer voice, trying to get the girl to talk to her. She resumes her work and quickly finishes curing the blonde's wounds, stepping a few steps back.
–Because he's a prick who can't handle people who are different – she says calmly but with a particular anger in her voice that does not go missing by Tiffany. –I mean, I'm comfortable with who I am. People know about me, I don't hide, and they all seemed not to mind, but of course there had to be an asshole who did.
Ms. Hwang analyses the blonde's answer carefully. She identified the main problem, but it still didn't give her a clue as to why Taeyeon called herself 'different' and why she mentioned people knew about her being different. Just what did she mean?
Just when she was about to ask further, the girl jumps off the table, standing a only few inches away from her. For some reason, feeling the girl's body close to hers made her nervous. But she doesn't have time to ponder on it as the girl starts speaking.
–Well, Nurse Hwang, thank you for everything, but I have to return to class.
–No problem . . . – she motions for the girl to identify herself.
–Taeyeon.
–Okay, Taeyeon. I just hope not to see you back in my office any time soon.
Taeyeon chuckles as she lowers her gaze to the ground.
–I can't promise that. We'll probably be seeing a lot of each other – The blonde says with one final glance at the woman before walking out the office.
And for some reason, Tiffany feels that Taeyeon's words are true.
Three days later, on Thursday, the guy that Taeyeon had fought with returns, and he wants revenge.
1. For having him suspended
2. For getting him into trouble with his parents
3. For humiliating him in front of so many students.
He spots the blonde sitting by herself in one of the benches designed for outdoor eating, and he sees it as a great opportunity to attack.
Unbeknownst to him, the university's counselor was sitting a few benches from Taeyeon's.
Taeyeon was happily munching on her jam sandwich when a pair of arms suddenly lift her up from the bench, and she comes face to face with the abusive prick she beat days ago.
–W-what do you want? – Taeyeon stutters out, she was surprised and being in the boy's strong grip didn't help the situation.
–You caused me a lot of trouble last time. So I'm here to even the score
–Wh- but Taeyeon doesn't have time to finish her word when she's dropped into the ground, she stands up still recovering from hitting the ground and manages to observe a few students gathering around them.
–Now I'm going to hit you where I know it hurts.
Taeyeon doesn't have time to process his words when she feels an immense pain in her lower regions.
She falls on her knees at such pain and identifies a few voices in the background yelling in their direction.
The blonde is able to make out the counselor's voice and the words he says to the guy.
–You're in big trouble now, Mr. Son. Someone take Ms. Kim to see the nurse while I take Mr. Son here to the dean's office.
She's in so much pain that she's barely able to notice when someone scoops her up in their arms and carries her in the direction to the nurse's office.
–It's okay, buddy. You're gonna be okay
She recognizes the voice as Kwon Yuri's. One of her classmates, who had been nice to her from the start.
They reach Ms. Hwang's office and Yuri knocks but no answer. She tries a few more times but to the same result. She decides to enter anyway and finds the place empty.
–The nurse must be out for her lunch. She shouldn't take long.
The taller girl places Taeyeon on the examination table and Taeyeon winces from the pain, that Sungyeol guy really had a deadly kick. She just hoped he didn't left her without the possibility of having children.
–I can wait for the nurse by myself, Yuri-ssi. You can go ahead and return to your lunch.
–Are you sure? Because I don't mind waiting here with you
Taeyeon musters up a smile, Yuri was just too nice of a person. –It's okay, I appreciate you bringing me here. But it's going to be a little awkward when the nurse arrives – she glances at her crotch and Yuri gets it.
–Alright. I'll be going then. Good luck with it– she gives her a thumbs up and pats her shoulder lightly.
Taeyeon throws her head back into the table and takes a few breaths. She wishes the nurse would appear just now and help her relieve the pain.
And in that moment, the door opens and reveals the nurse in her usual pink scrubs attire.
Taeyeon smiles at the sight of the gorgeous woman but it is not returned. Instead, the nurse hurries to her side and begins eyeing her up and down, searching for the source of her pain.
–What happened, Ms. Kim? – the woman asks worriedly
–I kinda got kicked in the privates– Taeyeon says while covering the zone.
Ms. Hwang's eyes widen and her brows rise, who in their right mind would kick a girl's private parts? She gets it when it comes to men, but she had never heard of a girl being kicked in her nether regions.
As surprised as she is, she has to attend to the girl.
–Wait here, I'll go get an icepack from the storage.
Taeyeon nods and once the nurse is out of the office, Taeyeon unbuttons her jeans. The fact that she was wearing tight pants wasn't helping either. Her member felt so swollen, and being confined only increased her pain.
She sighs in relief when she pops the button and pulls the fly down.
After a few moments, that little relief goes away and she decides to just get rid of her pants. And that definitely helps.
The moment the tight garment is off her body, she can feel much better, it still hurt like hell, but her cock didn't feel so trapped anymore.
She unconsciously begins to massage it through her boxers, enjoying the momentary relief the action provided.
Her hurt member starts to get hard and she is relieved to know it still functioned. She starts stroking her length up and down until it's completely hard and she can't help the moans that escape her mouth.
She doesn't notice the door opens and that the nurse was back until she hears the sound of something being dropped.
Her head slowly moves in direction of the door and she finds nurse Hwang standing there, mouth agape and eyes wide. An icepack and some sort of cream by her feet.
She quickly retreats her hand from inside her boxers and tries her best to cover her massive bulge with her hands, but to no avail.
–Wha- How- the woman mumbles as she tries to gather her thoughts and process what she had just seen.
–I'm sorry, Ms. Hwang. I was just trying to see if it still worked – Taeyeon admits bashfully, her whole face turning red.
Tiffany takes a few deep breaths to try and calm herself.
–I was just surprised to find out you have a-a p-penis and masturbating in my office
–I'm sorry, I swear it wasn't my intention to do that here– she lowers her head in embarrassment.
–Let's just forget about that. Here's the icepack, and I brought a cream that will also help with the swelling and the pain – the woman walks to the examination table and hands both objects to her. Taeyeon takes one in each hand, forgetting what her hands were covering.
Ms. Hwang blinks several times at the circus tent in Taeyeon's underwear and clears her throat.
–Could you um, get rid of that? – she says trying to look anywhere but Taeyeon's direction. Taeyeon notices and a smile draws itself in her mouth.
–The only way is if I finish – she explains, waiting for the woman's reaction
Tiffany seems to understand immediately and nods frantically.
–Okay, okay. I'll just give you some time then. I'll be back, please don't take too long.
She turns around and Taeyeon observes her walk away, with that hypnotizing sway of her hips. She loves how the woman's ass looks in those pink scrubs. It looks so round and full. What she wouldn't give to bend her over a table and take her from behind.
And it is with those thoughts in mind that the blonde releases her cock from her boxers and resumes her previous motions, stroking her length as she thinks of herself buried inside Ms. Hwang.
The tip of her cock is flushed and overly sensitive. She moans when her thumb makes contact with the slit at the tip, the pad of her finger becoming sticky with the precum oozing out of it.
Tiffany is a little anxious. The moment her eyes landed on the girl's bulge she could not stop thinking about it. First, the fact that Taeyeon had one left her speechless, that was what she meant when she called herself different. Then, the size. It was no joke. Taeyeon had apparently been blessed with length. Just the size of that bulge was more than impressive, she didn't want to know how big it was in the flesh.
Her thought stray from there to what it could look like and she has to shake her head several times to get rid of those dirty thoughts. She could not be thinking like that about a student.
No, no, no.
It was unprofessional and wrong and. . .
God, was it big.
She shakes her head once more and walks in direction of her office, she believes sufficient time has gone by for Taeyeon to be done. So, she reaches her door and opens it, but the sight that welcomes her makes her jaw hit the ground.
There was Taeyeon, lying down on the examination table, face completely flushed and her member, her huge member (because, wow) covered in cum, some of the thick liquid even covering her hand.
–Oh my god– she exclaims and Taeyeon immediately turns to look at her, mouth agape.
The blonde tries to come up with something to say but her brain can't produce anything right now.
–I-I thought you were finished – Tiffany says, feet rooted in her spot.
–I'm sorry– Taeyeon stammers, trying to think of what to do.
Tiffany sees her predicament and walk to one of the cabinets, looking for some wipes.
She takes a package and tosses it to Taeyeon, who quickly opens it and begins cleaning herself up.
The blonde tucks her penis inside her underwear once more and stands up to pick up her pants, she puts them on as fast as she can, all while Tiffany's back was to her, facing the cabinet she pulled the wipes from.
Taeyeon walks to her and leans forward, her front pressing lightly against the woman's rear.
Tiffany gaps at the feeling and turns around, ready to scold Taeyeon.
But bad idea.
Taeyeon was closer than she thought and now Taeyeon's bulge was making contact with her clothed center. She gulps audibly and closes her eyes. Her sex was palpitating at the contact.
Fuck, she couldn't react like that, not now. And even less because of a student.
Taeyeon grins internally at the woman's reaction but doesn't make any further move.
She would love to just take the woman right there, her previous orgasm had helped, but her cock wasn't satiated, it wanted the real thing.
She leans even further into the woman until she places the wipes back into the cabinet, that being her original intention.
The blonde could feel her cock getting hard again and she better gets out of there before she has to deal with another boner.
When she puts some distance between hers and nurse Hwang's body, she finds the woman with her eyes closed.
–Uhm, thank you, Ms. Hwang. I'll take the cream. And I'm sorry for everything
–It's okay, Ms. Kim. Take care– she says, still with her eyes closed.
Taeyeon wants to say something more, but decides against it. She turns around and walks out of the office.
She sighs, everything had turned out messed up. She exposed herself twice to Nurse Hwang and possibly made it impossible for the woman to look her in the eye ever again.
And that sucked, because she was so painfully attracted to the woman. She had just gone and screwed everything up.
She shakes her head, thinking that maybe next time she would fix it.
Yes, that's right.
She was determined to keep visiting Nurse Hwang.
And true to her word, Taeyeon found opportunities to keep paying visits to Ms. Hwang's office.
The first one had actually been Ms. Hwang's fault.
She was in soccer practice, and as the goalkeeper she had to be very attentive to the game. But a certain Nurse decided to pass by the soccer field right at the moment the players were running in her direction to shoot a goal.
The blonde got so lost in the woman's beauty and in those deadly curves showing through that painfully tight pencil skirt that she didn't see the ball coming, until she felt it against hit her member.
And of course, the nurse had seen it all and took it upon herself to take Taeyeon to her office.
Calling it awkward was an understatement. But Taeyeon had apologized again for the last time she was there and nurse Hwang had confessed she was just shocked at finding out about Taeyeon's penis in such a way. But made perfectly clear she wasn't neither disgusted nor weirded out, just surprised.
It had only gone up from there.
In every sense of the word.
Each time she visited Ms. Hwang – which she did for even the smallest of discomforts – they talked more and more. About how students treat her as a nurse, about how students treat her with her being different. About how her parents had been supportive of her since day one and taught her to never be ashamed of who she was, which is the reason she never surrendered to bullies.
Tiffany was amazed at the amount of strength Taeyeon had. She could not imagine being in her position and dealing with people like that Son guy who called Taeyeon a freak.
Taeyeon's attraction for the woman had increased with each visit, and so did the tent in her pants.
Every time she finished a visit, she would practically run straight to the bathrooms to relief herself. Just being in the same space as the woman, inhaling her particular strawberry scent was enough to produce a rise in her pants.
She's sure the woman had noticed but chose not to say anything, for some reason.
Tiffany was at a battle with herself.
Taeyeon's constant appearances in her office had done nothing but develop an attraction for the girl.
It was wrong, that she knew. But she couldn't help it.
Taeyeon had brought down every wall she had put up to prevent herself from developing something for the blonde.
Taeyeon's strength, the proud way in which she carried herself, not caring if people accept her or not; was really attractive, and it did things to her she wish it didn't.
Another thing that didn't help either was the woman's bulge.
She had observed that every single time she finished treating Taeyeon the girl would almost bolt out of the office, her hands trying in vain to cover the huge bulge threatening to explode in her pants. And that aroused her, because she was the cause of it.
Just thinking about Taeyeon masturbating and calling out her name as she came was enough to make wetness pool between her legs.
She was aware of Taeyeon's attraction towards her, and didn't know what she would do if the girl ever decided to make a move.
It was a day just like any other. Except it wasn't.
Taeyeon was tired of having to wait until she got hurt or felt bad to go visit Nurse Hwang. That day she had decided she wouldn't just go see her because she wanted to. She just hoped the woman wouldn't mind.
Just when she's about to knock on the door, she hears a loud noise coming from inside and a groan from Nurse Hwang. She hurries inside and finds the woman sitting on the ground and a few boxes of medicine scattered next to her.
–Ms. Hwang! – she runs to aid the woman and helps her stand up
–It's okay, I just hit my head – the woman tries to assure the girl but when she tries to take a step, she grabs onto Taeyeon's arm.
–Are you okay? – Taeyeon asks worriedly
–I'm just dizzy. Can you help me get into the examination table?
–Of course– Taeyeon doesn't even give her time to react when she lifts her off the ground and takes her into her arms bridal style. She quickly and carefully sits her on the table.
–Can you get me an aspiring from the cabinet?
–Just an aspirin?
–Yeah, I just have a headache and some dizziness, it should be gone in a few moments.
–Okay– Taeyeon goes to the cabinet and retrieves the aspiring, grabbing also a bottle of water.
She returns to Tiffany and hands her the medicine and the bottle of water.
–Thank you
Taeyeon watches as she pops it into her mouth and begins downing the bottle of water.
She finally takes notice in the way the black pencil skirt had ridden up and her milky white thighs were now exposed. Exposed to her hungry eyes.
She swallows thickly but doesn't move her gaze. Tiffany's skin was calling for her.
Tiffany suddenly becomes aware of the state of her clothes and tries to close her legs, but the action only causes the skirt to ride even further up.
She scoots to the edge of the table and tries to adjust her skirt.
The woman gulps as she notices the position she ended up in. Her legs slightly apart and Taeyeon standing between them.
Taeyeon notices too and curses inwardly at the hardness that begins developing in her pants.
Tiffany's eyes travel down and her eyes darken at the sight of the bulge visibly growing in Taeyeon's jeans.
She unconsciously licks her lips and that definitely does not go by missing to Taeyeon.
Fuck it, she thinks. It's now or never. Tiffany would either hit her or welcome her.
Her hands move to rest on top of the woman's still exposed thighs and Tiffany shudders at the touch.
She slightly caresses the soft skin and runs her hands up and down the area.
–Tae-Taeyeon– the woman breathes, she was getting lost in the subtle touches.
–Hm? – Taeyeon hums as her hand travels further up the woman's thighs, relishing in the feeling of that soft and warm skin under her palm.
–Please. . . –
Taeyeon looks up and her lust-filled eyes find Tiffany's. The woman's pupils were so blown that the look alone made Taeyeon's cock twitch.
–Do you want me to stop? – Taeyeon whispers, moving forward and prying Tiffany's legs apart until she's fully between them.
–No.
Is all the woman says and what the blonde needs to continue.
She leans forward and until her lips are merely millimeters away from each other.
She doesn't move, waiting for Tiffany to do it, to show her she wants her too.
The woman doesn't hesitate and seals their lips in a mind-blowing kiss that has their heads spinning.
Their lips fuse together in a passionate dance that turns their bodies on fire.
Tiffany hooks her legs around Taeyeon's waist and brings them even closer together.
A moan escapes her mouth when Taeyeon grabs her ass and presses their centers together, her bulge pushing against her clothed core. Her skirt had ended bundled up at her waist, exposing her thong-clad sex.
The kiss is so exquisite that Taeyeon feels as if she could come from it alone.
Taeyeon starts grinding her clothed member on Tiffany's center and they both moan at the feeling.
Tiffany can't take it anymore and detaches her arms from around Taeyeon's neck to open the button of the blonde's jeans.
Taeyeon grins at the desperation in Tiffany's action, which makes her not being able to unbutton her pants.
Taeyeon chuckles and decides to help, she steps back a bit and swiftly pops the button open, pulling the fly down with it.
She gets rid of her shoes and pants and stands there before Tiffany only in her underwear.
She steps forward once again and rubs those killer thighs.
–Are you sure about this? Because we can always stop – Taeyeon utters. She wanted nothing more than to be with the nurse, but she also didn't want to force her or anything.
–Yes, I'm sure. – comes the firm voice of the woman and it's just what the blonde needs to proceed.
She doesn't want to prolong the inevitable and slides her boxers down, her erection springing free.
Tiffany swallows as she witnesses Taeyeon's cock.
It was so long, thick and veiny that her mouth watered just by watching it.
–Yo-You're huge – she licks her lips as she observes the way the length twitched.
Fuck, she needed the girl inside her and fast.
Taeyeon closes the distance and seals their lips together once more. She licks the woman's lower lip asking for entrance, and once it's granted, slides her tongue inside the woman's mouth, meeting her tongue.
They both moan at the contact and their hands begin to wander.
Taeyeon sneaks a hand between Tiffany's legs and moves the fabric of her thong to one side, teasing her folds with the tip of her index finger.
Tiffany groans into her mouth and the vibration sends a jolt of electricity to the junction of Taeyeon's legs.
Tiffany's own hand travel from her the girl's upper back to the hem of her shirt, signaling for her to get it off.
Taeyeon gets the message and unbuttons it, then discarding it without breaking the kiss.
Tiffany then places her hands on the blonde's abs, exploring the area. Then, her hands travel lower and strokes Taeyeon's member.
Taeyeon hisses from the contact and begins rocking her hips forward into Tiffany's hand.
–Your hand feels great on my cock, Ms. Hwang
Taeyeon moves her mouth and kisses down Tiffany's neck, making a trail from her jaw and ending up at her clavicle.
She hastily unbuttons Tiffany's white blouse and the second the piece is off, her hands cup the covered breasts, resulting in a moan from the woman.
She unhooks the nurse's bra and when they're free, she covers a nipple with her hot mouth, enveloping her tongue around it. She swipes her wet tongue on the pink bud and moves to the other one, giving it the same treatment. All while Tiffany cradles her face closer to her chest.
The blonde gets rid of her own bra and now the only thing getting in the way of them being completely ready is that hot pink lacey thong.
Taeyeon's hands act fast and swiftly slides the piece of clothing down the woman's legs.
Taeyeon has to restrain herself from burying herself in the woman's pussy when her eyes land on it.
Fuck, Tiffany's plump pussy was glistening with wetness, ready for Taeyeon to go inside.
–Are you ready, Ms. Hwang? – Taeyeon asks
–Yes
Tiffany scoots back and lies completely down on the examination table, her hair spread all over.
Taeyeon hops on the table and kneels in front of Tiffany.
The woman flexes her legs until they're in an M shape and Taeyeon gets between them, grabbing the woman by the back of her knees and bringing her closer to her body.
She runs her hands from her knees and down to her thighs, ending up on her waist.
She retreats one hand and grabs her cock by the base, positioning the tip at the woman's glistening entrance.
–Get inside me now, Taeyeon-ah – Tiffany commands, she was getting a little desperate to have the young one buried inside her.
Taeyeon only smiles and rubs the tip of her cock on the woman's folds, wetting it in the process.
She spreads the lips with her fingers and pushes the tip in, making Tiffany hiss.
–Are you okay? – Taeyeon asks worriedly, thinking she might have hurt the woman
–I'm okay, just go on
Taeyeon resumes her actions and keeps pushing inside inch by inch until she's disappeared completely inside the woman.
Taeyeon has to gather all her strength not to blow her load right there and then. Being inside Tiffany was the best feeling she had ever experienced. The woman was so tight and warm that it had her head spiraling. Almost seeing starts.
Tiffany shuts her eyes closed at the fullness.
–Jesus Christ, you're really big
Taeyeon smiles proud and gives a slight trust, testing if the woman was ready.
When Tiffany moves her own hips to meet her movement, she takes it as a sign to continue.
With slow pushes she begins thrusting in and out of the woman, the wetness accumulated making it easy for her to do so.
–You feel really good – Taeyeon breathes out, closing her eyes and driving herself more into the woman.
–God, and you feel so good inside.
Taeyeon increases her speed and force. The room was now a mix of moans and skin slapping skin.
They were both glad the nurse's office wasn't anywhere near classrooms.
–Harder, Taeyeon
–As you wish, Nurse Hwang – Taeyeon smirks and ups the force of her thrusts. Sliding in and out at a merciless pace.
Tiffany's nails were drawing red lines across her lower back and Taeyeon couldn't help but love the pain mixed with the pleasure.
Ms. Hwang begins clenching around her length and Taeyeon figures she shouldn't take long in coming, so, she decides to change positions.
She slides out of the woman, who frowns at the emptiness, and hops off the table, going to adjust it until it's reclined.
Tiffany only raises her eyebrows, not knowing what Taeyeon was planning.
The blonde gets herself up again and grabs Tiffany by the waist, moving her and sitting with her back against the reclined part of the examination table.
Tiffany finally gets in and sits in the girl's lap.
Taeyeon slides in again with ease and Tiffany starts bouncing on her lap, her hands grabbing the headboard of the table for support.
Taeyeon marvels at the sight before her; Tiffany riding her cock with such enthusiasm and her tits bouncing up and down with her.
She leans forward and takes one nipple into her mouth, sucking it eagerly while she snaps her hips up to meet Tiffany's movements.
–Taeyeon! I'm so close!
Tiffany can't believe she was doing this.
She was being fucked by a student right there on her examination table.
The woman clenches harder around Taeyeon's member as she feels her orgasm about to explode.
–Taeyeon-ah! I'm coming, I'm coming! – she closes her eyes tightly as she lets her cum cover the girl's cock, sliding down and wetting her balls.
–Fuck! You're gonna make me come too! – Taeyeon groans through gritted teeth as she feels her balls starting to tighten.
Tiffany's body was now limp as Taeyeon snapped her hips even faster than before. Her thrusts were becoming messy as her own orgasm was near.
The nurse could feel the cock's veins pulsing inside of her, and that alone built another orgasm inside of her.
It didn't take more than two thrusts for her to start shaking again and coming undone right on Taeyeon's member.
The woman's orgasm was what triggered her own, ready to explode any second now.
–Fuck! Nurse Hwang, I'm gonna come!
–P-Pull out!
Taeyeon barely manages to place Tiffany on her back and slide out before her cock explodes in jets and jets of warm come all over Tiffany's stomach.
–Nurse Hwang! – Taeyeon moans loudly as her cum shoots out.
Her body shudders as she empties herself on the woman.
–F-Fuck! – the blonde exclaims as she drops her body on top of the woman's, not minding the fluids.
–That was incredible– Tiffany says, her chest heaving up and down from their previous activities.
–It was. I might have to visit the nurse's office more frequently just to receive this treatment, Ms. Hwang – Taeyeon jokes
–You obviously are in need of it – Tiffany chuckles as she brings her lips together in a sweet kiss.
It's safe to say Taeyeon faked just about anything to go and see her beloved nurse and receive her special attention.