The door closed and Tiffany remained still with her back towards the person but she knew, she knew it was Taeyeon. She could feel her stare bore holes into the back of her head. She clenched her fists and bit her lip when the presence made its way right behind her.
"Tiffany," Taeyeon husked with her morning voice.
Her name shouldn't sound so perfect coming off Taeyeon's tongue.
"I thought I told you to stay in your room?" Taeyeon asked strangely calm with her breath tickling Tiffany's nape.
The shorter swallowed and remained silent.
"Why aren't you answering me?" Taeyeon questioned and ran a slender finger down Tiffany's bare arm.
"I–I was curious." Tiffany muttered.
Taeyeon hummed calmly while Tiffany remained petrified. She visioned back to last night when Taeyeon was so rough with her, it was strange to see Taeyeon acting all tranquil.
"Well since you're here," Taeyeon spoke and pulled Tiffany behind the desk by a wrist.
Tiffany barely got a glimpse of the taller when she was suddenly pushed against the wood.
"Bend over, now." Taeyeon spoke dangerously low.
There it was.
Tiffany took no hesitation to bend herself over the desk, her plump ass now sticking in the air all for Taeyeon. Taeyeon pulled down the girl's shorts and underwear and filled her hands with the milky skin.
Taeyeon then took a hand and slapped Tiffany's ass, the smaller whimpering in both pain and pleasure.
"I told you, misbehave and you'll be punished, but since you did a decent job for me last night, I'll stick to my word about pleasure for pleasure." Taeyeon's hoarse voice rasped.
Tiffany bent forward on her arms and gently shook her ass for Taeyeon's view.
Taeyeon hummed, "God, and you're so eager now too."
The dominant squeezed Tiffany's bum and the girl yelped and felt herself being pushed back down onto the table.
"Stay still if you want this." Taeyeon commented and trailed her fingers down to Tiffany's lower lips.
Taeyeon's digits were barely grazing the sensitive skin and already, Tiffany was releasing whimpers and moans.
She was just mentioning the disgust she had with the events of her and Taeyeon last night but the simple touch and voice Taeyeon clouded her mind. She was thirsty for lust.Desperately.
"Fuck. And you're already soaking wet." The hazel eyes viewed Tiffany's wet clit and truthfully, Tiffany had already lost it when she felt the girl simply stand behind her.
Tiffany was scared of what Taeyeon could do to her.
Taeyeon's two fingers parted her lips and Tiffany moaned again as she began to grind against the hand.
Taeyeon grinned at the pathetic sight, "Look at you. So desperately wanting to fuck my hand like a dirty bitch like you always does. I've barely touched you and you're dripping."
Tiffany shut her eyes and felt her breasts push up against the table, "Taeyeon... Please–" She whimpered.
"Please what? Use your words." Taeyeon teased Tiffany by gently rubbing her middle finger along the nub of her clit.
"Fuck m-me, plea–" Taeyeon's long finger suddenly entered inside of Tiffany and she screamed.
"Taeyeon –!" Tiffany gasped and gripped the table with her hands.
Taeyeon slapped Tiffany's ass, this time on the other cheek, and inserted another finger with no caution, a rough and fast pace immediately threading together.
Tiffany screamed once more and eventually fell into the feeling of Taeyeon's two fingers pounding inside of her.
"Keep screaming my name slut." Taeyeon rasped and teased another finger against Tiffany's drenched pussy.
"Fuck," Tiffany felt herself being pushed against the wood. "H-Harder Taeyeon."
Taeyeon took a fistful of Tiffany's delicate brown locks and yanked her head back causing a fusion of a moan and whimper from the older's mouth, "Beg me whore."
"I-I'm your slut Taeyeon – Fuck m-me the way a f-filthy slut deserves–" Tiffany gritted her teeth and felt tears prick at her eyes from the immense agony from the teasing and satisfaction from Taeyeon's digits.
Taeyeon let go of Tiffany's hair and she couldn't even insert another finger inside of Tiffany when the girl screamed out her name and came onto her fingers all so swiftly.
Tiffany was panting against the wood and had no time to react when Taeyeon pulled her body up and spun her around.
"Open your mouth." Taeyeon forced the brunette's mouth open and placed a cum covered thumb onto her tongue. Tiffany took her in and sucked on her digit shamelessly. The brunette didn't think she had ever came so quickly.
Tiffany's eyes were hooded and she watched Taeyeon retrieve her hand and fall to the ground in front of her. The monolidded woman spread her legs with her strong veiny hands and pulled her legs over her shoulders, creating a face to face with Tiffany's glistening lips. The brunette leaned forward and placed her weak hands on Taeyeon's toned biceps through her shirt for support and loudly moaned when the girl suddenly traced a finger up her sensitive wet area.
"Taeyeon …" Tiffany mumbled and jerked forward when she felt Taeyeon's tongue run up her clit. She still needed time to recover from her first climax.
Tiffany's trembling hands made their way into Taeyeon locks beneath her and she threw her head back in moans as Taeyeon's tongue began its movements along Tiffany's lower region. The taller's hands were gripped tightly on Tiffany's shaking thighs and her mouth wrapped around Tiffany's swollen clit, tasting her leaking juices on her palette.
"Oh," Tiffany moaned and arched her back to Taeyeon's touch. "F-Fuck!"
Within minutes, Taeyeon's tongue had gradually increased in pace and Tiffany felt herself come for the second time all over Taeyeon's mouth in such a short amount of time. The brunette was panting harshly and she was holding onto Taeyeon's hair for dear life. The taller took Tiffany's shaking legs off of herself and stood up to her height, watching Tiffany lean on her arms with hooded eyes and parted lips. Her locks were matted with sweat and they were fallen over her eyes. Tiffany took the chance to finally glance at Taeyeon who was staring at her with such alluring mono lidded eyes. Her black hair dishevelled because of her hands and her lips glossy with her cum. Shirt unbuttoned and sleeves rolled up to reveal her toned arms and collarbones.
Tiffany thought it was blasphemy to look so good.
She fell forward against Taeyeon and rested her head against the panting chest, her hands clenched loosely on her biceps, careless of the girl's reaction. Taeyeon just remained her stare on the girl in front of her, hands locked on the edge of the table on either side of Tiffany. The hazel eyed woman bit her lip as Tiffany's nose brushed against her skin.
She looked so fragile..
A minute of panting passed and Taeyeon leaned back making Tiffany nearly fall forward. The brunette made grabby hands towards Taeyeon like a needy child but seeing no reaction, she leaned back onto the wood underneath her and wiped her sweat.
"Wash up and get dressed, we're going shopping." Taeyeon spoke casually and fixed her shirt.
Tiffany slowly blinked. She felt like she had just woken up with a hangover.
"What?" She breathed.
"You need clothes, right?"
Tiffany nodded and felt her body slump forwards again, her hair falling over her face.
"Get ready, I'll be waiting." Taeyeon spoke and stood a fair distance from Tiffany.
…
…
When they arrived to the parking lot, before Tiffany could even move from the car, Taeyeon quickly leaned into her ear and whispered,
"Get extra of whatever you need now. There's a punishment waiting for you back home for your behaviour."
Tiffany didn't know whether she was terrified, or aroused.
Tiffany was aroused. There was barely any time to react when they arrived and the so called servants quickly brought the bags from the car while Taeyeon quickly brought Tiffany to her massive bedroom.
The brunette's pants and underwear were ripped right off and Taeyeon gave no mercy when she inserted two fingers into Tiffany's pooling pussy.
"The whore is already fucking dripping." Taeyeon growled and hovered herself above Tiffany who's back was arching and arms were looping around her neck. "You think you can run your filthy mouth on and on and expect nothing?"
Taeyeon shoved another finger inside of the moaning Tiffany and pounded a rough pace. "Go on. Speak your words, bitch."
"Taeyeon " Tiffany moaned and tightened herself around Taeyeon.
"Calling me disgusting yet you're the one who can't say no even to my fingers."
"Fuck…" Tiffany moaned loudly and dropped her hands to Taeyeon's flexed bicep. "F-Faster please."
Taeyeon gained a faster pace and Tiffany's eyes rolled to the back of her head, half heartedly screaming the monolidded woman's name.
"More." Tiffany gasped and gritted her teeth.
"You want my cock slut?" Taeyeon slowed down her pace and teasingly rubbed her middle finger down Tiffany's outer wet lips.
Tiffany let out a long groan and desperately nodded, "I-I need it, please…"
"But your little whore ass didn't take the birth control."" Taeyeon grunted and watched Tiffany's lips part breathlessly.
"Taeyeon – Fuck me please. Your dirty slut n-needs y-your cock."
Taeyeon abruptly stopped and pulled back, earning a pathetic whimper from the sweating girl underneath her. The black haired took no time to pull down her pants and boxers to her ankles to reveal her hard on and line it up to Tiffany's sparkling clit.
Taeyeon thrusted the head in and Tiffany arched her back to a pleasurable moan,
"O-Oh God–"
"Does my little whore enjoy being fucked?" Taeyeon placed her hands on Tiffany's waist and Tiffany's arms weakly wrapped around Taeyeon's broad shoulders, her nails dragging down her back.
"Taeyeon –" Tiffany clenched around Taeyeon's cock and gasped for air. "I-I'm so close!"
"No cumming," Taeyeon snarled and pounded into Tiffany's sweet spot, the brunette screaming.
"Taeyeon!" The detective begged and scratched at the criminal's back.
"A drop and you'll regret it."
Tiffany was regretting the words she had said earlier.
"Taeyeon –" Tiffany cried out, her climax was at her peak and she couldn't hold it any longer. "P-Please! I need to c-cum–"
Right when Taeyeon thought Tiffany would lose control, she abruptly pulled out and watched Tiffany cry out a wretched whimper,
"N-No... Please–"
Tiffany's region was throbbing and sensitive and she badly needed a release but seeing Taeyeon pull up her pants and boxers, she felt tears prickle from the agony.
"Taeyeon –" Tiffany sat up and fell over onto Taeyeon's chest. "I-I need you."
The brunette's arms fell down to Taeyeon's waist and she pressed a cheek against her torso, every nerve and cell in her body trying to calm down from the intense unreleased high. From the screaming and begging, she felt drowsy and her eyes falling to a sleepy state,
"Taeyeon …" Tiffany quietly mumbled into Taeyeon chest. Her small hands fell to Taeyeon's hoodie and balled her fists into the fabric.
Taeyeon just gazed upon Tiffany. Her hair was falling everywhere and her porcelain skin was bruised. Such a beauty with flaws.
Taeyeon watched the vulnerable girl rest against her chest until her rough pants thinned into small breaths. She bit her lip and unconsciously, brought an arm underneath Tiffany's back and the other under her legs. She picked up the petite girl and Tiffany gently moved her face into the crook of Taeyeon's neck, her balled fists never letting go of Taeyeon's hoodie. Taeyeon gripped her hands around the girl's body and carried her like a bride back to her bedroom.