"Have sex with me."
Minjeong had to do a double take the moment she heard Jimin's demand. Because apparently, her unlucky ass was caught rearranging someone's face right at the back of the infamous creepy building in their school. Not her fault though. She caught the perv peeking inside the women's bathroom and so she dragged his sorry ass all the way to the back building.
No one really went there anymore as it was closed off due to it being unsafe. Which is why Minjeong brought the fucktard there to teach him a lesson, away from prying eyes. But of course someone did walk by and, much to her chagrin, it was Jimin, their uptight student body president.
"What the fuck?!" Minjeong exclaimed, shocked at the woman's proposition.
"Have sex with me or my dad hears about this and he's not going to take this lightly."
Of course, her father... how could anyone forget that Jimin was also the daughter of the school President, Mr. Dennis Yu.
It was very uncharacteristic of Jimin, however, to be this bold in using her father's name to get something that she wants. Minjeong always thought of her as someone who kept to herself. Jimin was the kind to go to school early, sit in front of the class, take notes diligently, finish paper works for her clubs after class, and leave school to go straight home.
That's it. Jimin's routine went exactly like that everyday.
And Minjeong would know because she's friends with Yizhou, their student body vice president. Yes, both Jimin and Minjeong have shared the same space before, but not without Yizhou. In fact, this is the longest that they have talked to each other considering they only ever said "hi" and "hello" whenever they'd meet.
Which still doesn't explain the fact that Jimin was out here blackmailing her and wanting to have sex with her out of all people.
She finally decided to look at Jimin straight in the eyes. The older woman's confidence faltering as she did but Jimin still tried to keep a straight face, keeping her chin up.
A beat later and Minjeong smirks at her. "Ningning put you up to this, didn't she?" She then laughed, clapping her hands as she looked left and right in search of the red haired girl. Minjeong was expecting her to come out, snickering any second now.
"I gotta give it to you Yizhou, you're getting good at this and you got Jimin to do it for you as well. Bravo dear friend!"
But, alas, there was no Ningning. Not a single soul out there, except for her and Jimin.
"Oh... is this one of those pranks where you're going to call her later and tell her how stupid my shocked expression would have been?" a snicker "Well tell her she failed. You were a pleasant surprise, but I see right through that brat." She said smiling at Jimin and turning on her heels to leave.
"Drive home safe Jimin."
"It's just me." Jimin finally mustered up the courage to say, though it was barely even a whisper.
Minjeong halted in her tracks and looked behind her when she heard Jimin mumble something.
"I'm sorry, what?"
"It's-It's just me. This isn't a prank and Ningning is not a part of this." She said, a little bit louder for Minjeong to hear.
This prompted Minjeong to fully turn around, looking at Jimin seriously. She was waiting for the punchline or for Jimin to finally laugh and give it up with this skit, but the woman never did and frankly Minjeong was getting impatient now.
"Look Jimin, this was amusing at first, but I'm not really in the mood anymore. Whatever you and Ningning are up to, leave me out of it." She said with finality and turned to leave again.
"I'll hit send! I-I have a video of what you did earlier... I'll send this to my father if-if you leave."
Minjeong's eyebrows furrowed at this point. She was perplexed at the fact that this woman in front of her, whom she always thought was too innocent for her own good, was blackmailing her straight to her face. Further, Jimin asking Minjeong for sex was definitely not in the younger woman's 2024 bingo card.
"You're... really serious aren't you?"
Jimin nodded, albeit hesitantly.
"What do you get from this?"
Jimin froze, her lips slightly opening as if trying to say something but nothing really ever came out of her mouth. The older woman then coughed awkwardly, looking at everything but Minjeong. She didn't want Minjeong to know how shallow her intentions were when she started with this, but the younger woman is not giving her much choice.
Oh boy, she did not think this through.
"You're wasting my time Jimin." Minjeong spat out. Not happy about the fact that this woman was possibly still messing with her and it's not even funny anymore.
"M-Mark!"
"Mark?"
"Yes Mark! He's my b-boyfriend. We we're thinking of doing it, but I have no experience. I-I need your help."
Minjeong exhaled, out of frustration this time. "Not my problem. Why are you bothering me Jimin? Go have sex with Mark for fuck sake!"
"Be-Because you have a lot of experience and I don't... you can teach me. Plus you're Ningning's friend. I trust her judgement."
At that Minjeong looked at the ground and released a sigh, massaging her temple in the process. Jimin was really serious about this and while Minjeong didn't know why she felt this way, she hated the fact that this was all for someone else. What was she expecting really?
Gears were turning in her head and she was sure Jimin could see it in her face as she contemplated her options. She halted when an idea popped into her head and looked up with a smirk plastered on her face.
"I don't think you get it Jimin." The younger woman started as she took a few steps forward to Jimin's direction, intimidating the older woman and having her back up against the wall.
Minjeong didn't stop until their faces were just centimeters away from each other, putting both of her arms by the side of Jimin's head, ultimately preventing the woman from escaping.
"Why me?" She whispered, her voice an octave lower. "I'm not the gentle type kitten. I'm the type to have you on your knees and force my dick down your throat, I'm gonna rail you without regard for your own pleasure, make you bend over wherever I want until I get myself off. Do you understand that... kitten?" and then a devilish smile spread across her face when Jimin struggled to form a response.
That's right. If Jimin was never going to let this go, then might as well scare the living shit out of her until she backs down.
But it wasn't until Minjeong looked straight in to Jimin's eyes when she realized how hazy, dark, and dilated they've become. Her mouth was also now agape and Minjeong could hear her breathing becoming slightly labored.
She pulled back just enough to get a good look at Jimin's flushed face and that's when her smiled dropped from her face. "You... you like that. You'd actually like that wouldn't you?"
A whimper. It was faint, but it was there, and Minjeong was sure she heard it right. Minjeong narrowed her eyes at Jimin, tilting her head to one side.
Confused was an understatement. She was baffled at the prospect of their innocent little president liking it rough.
"Well maybe if I forced a kiss on her..." Minjeong thought and so she leaned in, ghosting her lips on Jimin's own, and stopping to wait for the older woman to react.
But Jimin never did. She didn't move, didn't make a sound of protest whatsoever.
Minjeong watched as Jimin looked into her eyes and then at her lips which then flicked back to her eyes, until those beautiful brown orbs were obstructed from her view by Jimin's eyelids.
"Fuck! Just how far is she going to let me go?" She thought to herself as her line of sight went down to focus on Jimin's pouty lips.
Throwing all caution to the wind, Minjeong placed a thumb on Jimin's chin and leaned in, taking the older woman's plump bottom lip in between her own. She felt Jimin tense up, a bit hesitant to move until she started following Minjeong's lead, moving her lips accordingly. The younger woman sighed at the feeling of Jimin's lips perfectly molding against hers.
It was then that Minjeong realized this was a bad idea, because how can kissing Jimin feel this good? Was it possible to be craving for something that you didn't even taste until now?
Minjeong shamelessly delved her tongue inside Jimin's mouth wanting to have more of the woman. At that, she heard a moan so breathy and so needy that she groaned when she realized it came from Jimin's sweet sinful lips. Her hands snaked around Jimin's waist, pulling the woman closer.
"M-Minjeong..." Jimin whispered, practically breathless and Minjeong's heart started pounding inside her chest. She pushed Jimin further against the wall and revelled at the fact that Jimin's first response was to flush their bodies together as the woman yanked at her leather jacket, crumpling the fabric in between her fingers.
They both pulled back to inhale before Minjeong felt Jimin's delicate fingers on her nape tugging her closer and kissing her once again. Minjeong's hands snaked underneath Jimin's shirt and on her stomach, feeling the taut muscle flex at the contact. She slides a thigh in between Jimin's legs, her breath hitching when she felt Jimin grinding against it.
"Fuck!" Jimin exclaimed, which Minjeong deduced was a bit too loud as they heard footsteps going in their direction.
"Is someone there?"
Upon hearing this, they both pulled back from the kiss, now too shy to look at each other in the eyes.
"I'm... I can't do this Jimin." Minjeong said in a haste when she realized just how complicated this would all be. She looked at Jimin one last time before fleeing the scene just as the school guard came around the back.
"Oh Ms. Jimin it's just you. Any idea what noise was all about?"
"J-Just some students loitering around here. I scolded them and they ran off."
Jimin replied, trying her best to hide her flushed face from the guard. When he just hummed and went on about his way, she leaned on to the wall, now aware of how weak her legs have gotten. She then touched her lips with her fingers, tracing it and still feeling Minjeong's lips ghosting over her own.
Jimin sighed and ran her fingers through her hair when she remembered that Minjeong turned down her offer and laughed dejectedly.
"I'm fucked."
--
"You're doing it again Jimin."
Jimin was forced out of her reverie when she heard Ningning's voice over the noisy students inside the cafeteria where they were currently having lunch. It was the day after her encounter with Minjeong.
"What do you mean?" She asked with furrowed brows, confused as to what her friend was pertaining to.
"You're staring at Minjeong again."
"Staring? I-I was certainly not! And what do you mean by 'again'?"
Ningning chuckled at that and shrugged her shoulders. "You ain't slick Jimin." was her short response before going back to her lunch and stuffing her face with pie.
"D-Did she say anything?" Jimin asked cautiously. She was hoping that Minjeong didn't say anything to Ningning about what had happened to them yesterday, but then again they were close, so Jimin had to ask.
"About what?"
"About m-me?"
Ningning tilted her head out of confusion. "Why? Did something happen? Is she bothering you?"
"No! N-Nothing happened..." I was actually the one who bothered her. Jimin wanted to add but couldn't because it would need a lot of explaining and she's not sure if she's ready to share this with Ningning yet.
"Oh good, I thought I was going to have to teach her a lesson." Ningning said laughing when suddenly a thought came to her mind.
"Do you like her or something?"
Jimin's eyes widened at that as she coughed the grains of rice that was suddenly caught in her throat. "Wh-What makes you think that?" She replied, taking a bottle of water from her tray and chugging it down.
Ningning deadpanned at Jimin's obvious question. "Jimin come on. The creepy staring, you asking questions about her, which you never do by the way. I was bound to ask questions, let's be honest!"
"Well you're wrong, I'm not interested in her." Jimin countered, trying to keep a straight face and succeeding. But in all honesty, she was having a hard time about what she was going to do to make it up to the younger woman. She felt bad about cornering her like that yesterday and wanted to apologize.
And frankly that kiss... that kiss has been bothering her the whole day, she couldn't even get a wink of sleep last night. She sighed. She wondered if it was as amazing for Minjeong as it was for her.
Jimin subconsciously looked at Minjeong again, only to find the said woman already looking at her. Jimin panicked and immediately looked down at her plate and started eating to distract herself.
"Okay..." came Ningning's reply after noticing the exchange of looks between the two. "If you are though, she's really not that bad. You know under the frequent detentions, the usual wrong decisions, the bruised lip from fighting, still, there's a decent person in there... somewhere."
Jimin had to laugh at that, slapping Ningning by the shoulder. "Are you praising her or mocking her?"
Ningning just shrugged playfully again and went back to eating.
--
It was past class hours when Jimin and Minjeong saw each other again right after the latter's soccer training. Minjeong just got out of the locker room, hair dripping and all wet from the shower she just took. With her bag on her shoulder, she locked the locker room ready to go home. And right there, at the end of the empty hallway, was Jimin saying goodbye to Mark, giving the latter a kiss on the cheek. The same Mark who had also just finished practicing with Minjeong.
That's right, they were teammates. But frankly, right after that kiss with Jimin, Minjeong couldn't look at Mark the same way again. They weren't really that close but they were casual during practice.
Earlier, however, she noticed that she was distancing herself from Mark. Which, by the way, made her feel bad when the boy noticed. Mark was actually really really nice and she couldn't blame Jimin for falling for him. That said, it just irked Minjeong even more that Mark was so perfect for Jimin and she wasn't.
It wasn't long until Jimin noticed her presence when Minjeong saw how the woman's steps faltered. They made eye contact and that's when Minjeong saw those captivating brown orbs again.
She wasn't going to lie, but that kiss kept her up all night and it bothered her that something that was supposed to be so mundane in her life had such an effect on her system. So much so that she decided to let loose last night and went to a club for an occasional hook up.
It was the perfect solution to get her mind off of Jimin. Women were throwing themselves at her on the dance floor with their sweaty bodies grinding against each other. Some were even bold enough to grope at Minjeong's length, letting her know of their intentions. The only problem, however, is that Minjeong seemed to have experienced a strike out.
Yup, her dick failed her.
No matter how hard she tried, her body had no response to the women's advances. She wasn't having fun, wasn't turned on even in the slightest, and worse, she went home with a bruised cheek after offending majority of the women at the club and getting slapped in the face.
Minjeong touched her cheek at that, getting out of her thoughts and started walking towards Jimin's direction. The both of them really didn't have a choice. Jimin still needs to go back to the meeting room which was on Minjeong's side of the hallway and the latter had to go to the exit which was where Jimin was earlier.
Jimin thought of apologizing to Minjeong now since she wasn't sure if an opportunity to be alone like this would present itself again before it was too late. But the younger woman was so focused on not making eye contact with her that Jimin's shoulders slumped down and gave up any of her attempts to talk to the woman.
Jimin was sure they were going to just pass by each other without a word. But, out of nowhere, her breath got caught in her throat when Minjeong held her by the waist and pulled her towards an empty classroom, immediately locking it after.
Jimin was caught between the door and Minjeong's body. Their faces were so close to each other that their breaths were mingling in the little space between them.
"Wh-What are you..." Jimin tried to ask as Minjeong did nothing but stare at her almost breathless and keeping her hand on Jimin's waist.
Jimin tried to get out of her hold when Minjeong's hand snaked to the swell of Jimin's back pulling her close which prompted a gasp to escape from the older woman's throat. Jimin's back arched at the action and right now their upper bodies were deliciously flushed against each other.
All the while Minjeong was just testing her theory, keeping her eyes trained on Jimin.
And she was right.
There it was, her heartbeat racing, breathing becoming labored and — she didn't want to seem like a pervert — but her dick was actually starting to strain inside her pants just by Jimin's proximity alone.
"You have really have no idea." She whispered under her breath, which Jimin did catch but didn't quite understand what Minjeong was pertaining to.
It was because of the proximity that Jimin noticed Minjeong's bruised cheek and, without much thought, raised her hand in an attempt to check the wound when Minjeong wrapped her hand around Jimin's wrist stopping the woman from touching her.
"I've changed my mind. Come to my apartment tonight, I'll text you the address."
And that was all Minjeong said before stepping aside and going out of the room, leaving Jimin in there with her thoughts racing.
--
"Come in."
Jimin jolted when she heard Minjeong's voice resonating down the hallways of the apartment complex where she was currently standing. She saw the younger woman, in her grey sweatpants and white shirt, opening the door wider for her to walk through.
Jimin tightened her grip on the strap of her bag and breathed in before taking a step inside Minjeong's flat. The fact is, she didn't expect to be doing this today or any other day for that matter. Jimin was so sure that she had blown it with Minjeong with the way she had approached her. That any help from Minjeong was clearly off the table the moment the younger woman turned her back on her yesterday.
"Th-Thank you, for-for doing this. What made you change your mind?" She asked meekly, her voice a volume lower with every word.
Minjeong didn't respond. She didn't know what to say for that matter. The younger woman had convinced herself that this was a one time thing... that she just needed to taste Jimin, get her off her system or something, so the older woman would stop plaguing her mind.
Underneath all that, however, was the devil telling her to completely wreck the woman tonight. To ruin her for another. Fuck her so good until she forgets Mark ever existed. She wanted Jimin to only scream her name. Plus, the fact that Jimin was referring to this as some sort of "favor" wasn't helping her case.
Nobody uses the Kim Minjeong. Most especially, no one gets a taste of her and forgets about her the day after. The younger woman always makes sure of this.
Minjeong watched Jimin follow her every movement, waiting for her response but she remained silent. She sat down the black leather couch inside her living room, legs all spread, a smirk plastered on her face as she gestured for Jimin to come close.
Jimin gulped when she got a chance to look at Minjeong properly and get a full view of the outline of her dick, courtesy of the sweat pants. It was long and big, way bigger than average and Minjeong wasn't even hard yet. Jimin bit her lip to hide a whimper when the girth made her pussy start throbbing, subconsciously clenching around nothing.
She took tentative steps forward until she was by Minjeong's side. She was about to sit beside the younger woman when the latter held her wrist.
"Oh not there kitten, kneel." Minjeong said as she pointed at the space on the carpet and in between her legs.
Jimin's movements stuttered when she realized what Minjeong was trying to do. That's when the older woman heard a deep chuckle reverberate across the room and Jimin's pussy may or may not have gushed out wetness at the mere sound.
"I thought I warned you kitten, I'm not the gentle type." Came a tug at her wrist.
"Now. kneel. let me teach you how to give a blowjob first."
Minjeong's tone left no choice for Jimin but to comply. It was commanding and dominating that Jimin was left feeling the need to please the younger woman. Jimin let her bag fall to the floor and positioned herself in between Minjeong's legs.
The younger woman smirked at the view, looking down on Jimin in between her legs, she felt in control and she loved every second of it. Minjeong then gestured for Jimin's hand, guiding it to her still clothed length.
Jimin's mouth parted ever so slightly at the contact and her eyes shot up to look at Minjeong, seeing the younger woman slowly lick her lips as she did.
"Go on."
With stuttered movements, Jimin hooked her fingers at the waistband of Minjeong's pants, pulling it downwards until it reached her knees. Jimin's eyes widened at the sight of her semi-hard dick being displayed right in front of her innocent eyes. Minjeong wasn't wearing anything underneath the pants. The younger woman chuckled at the sight. She's enjoying corrupting Jimin more than she thought she would.
"You can touch it, don't worry it won't bite." Minjeong said as she planted one hand on the couch, using it as an anchor so she could lean back and watch Jimin. Her other hand going up to tuck a strand of hair behind Jimin's ear.
"Make me hard kitten." She whispered, making Jimin shiver at her words.
If Jimin wasn't sure she was wet before, she definitely was now. She broke eye contact with Minjeong before her lips could betray her with the sight of the younger woman looking down on her. She felt like a toy, or something Minjeong used to get off, and frankly it was liberating.
Going by instinct, Jimin wrapped her fingers around the length, feeling the heaviness of the shaft in her hand. She then moved her hand up and down when she felt the length twitch and slowly stand up, teetering in between the younger woman's legs. Slowly, Jimin saw it go red and angry, all curved up and hard, with the tip shimmering and oozing precum.
"Ugh... you really are special kitten, it usually takes long for me to get all riled up." Minjeong said as she collected Jimin's hair, securing it with one hand and used her other band to guide the tip of her aching dick, smearing the precum all over Jimin's soft lips. Minjeong's hand returned to her side after, leaning back on it again as the other kept Jimin's hair in a ponytail.
"Now lick."
Jimin licked her lips first, shocked at herself when she couldn't contain the small noise that slipped past her lips upon tasting Minjeong. The latter just smirked and watched as Jimin dipped her tongue on the tip of her cock, looking for more of the white liquid. The older woman licks along the length of her dick doing it over and over again until her shaft was shining in spit.
Swallowing her moan, Minjeong speaks up again. "Hmmm that's it... just like that kitten. It's like eating ice cream, except no teeth. Now try sucking it."
Jimin's lips wraps around the head of her cock and Minjeong couldn't stop herself from groaning this time. She hisses as Jimin continues to try and take her whole length into her mouth, her eyes closing as she throws her head back. Minjeong's grip slightly tighten on Jimin's scalp which forces a whimper and a gag to come out of Jimin's throat. Jimin releases her dick with a pop, prompting Minjeong to look down on her. It takes a second for Jimin to regain composure and then she's back to sucking Minjeong's dick again.
"You're a dirty little thing aren't you?"
Jimin didn't respond. Instead she let out a series of whimpers and gurgling noises as she felt herself dripping on to her thighs. How could she when she's got the whole of Minjeong's length shoved down her throat.
Minjeong groaned at the sight. She watched as Jimin's mouth stretched to accommodate her girth and how the woman was now eagerly bobbing her head until her nose hit the base of Minjeong's cock. Her eyes were almost teary as she tried so hard to breathe through her nose.
"Fuck! such a good kitty, you're doing so well Jimin."
The praise earned a muffled whine from Jimin's mouth and the vibrations sent a whole wave of pleasure to the entirety of Minjeong's cock. She started guiding Jimin's head up and down her dick, fucking her mouth like it was some kind of sex toy. Minjeong was languidly moving her hips and giving out endless praises to Jimin who was keeping her mouth open for the younger woman to fuck.
Before she could warn Jimin, Minjeong exploded inside her mouth and Jimin's eyes widen at the spurts of liquid travelling down her throat. She pulled back almost coughing, but stopping herself to swallow everything Minjeong had to offer her.
Minjeong was left panting as she watched Jimin wipe the side of her mouth by the back of her hand. She thought it was sexy that Jimin swallowed all of her cum and she knows her dick hasn't had enough of this woman yet.
"Come here."
She pulled Jimin up to sit on her lap and there she saw how flushed Jimin's face was from giving her a blowjob.
"I didn't know you had it in you kitten, fuck you're so sexy."
With that, deft slender fingers started travelling and dipped down in to soaked cotton as Minjeong's other hand stayed at the exposed flesh of Jimin's waist in between her crop top and skirt.
"Ah look at that." She said as she waved her soaked finger in front of Jimin and dipped it back down again. "So wet for me, did you have fun sucking my dick kitten? Does sucking my dick turn you on that much?"
Jimin bit her bottom lip, but that didn't stop a small whimper from escaping her lips as a finger roughly drags a line along her slit. Her back arched when Minjeong's fingers prodded at her entrance, pressing up her hole but the fabric was stopping her fingers from fully penetrating.
"nnghhh please..."
"Please what kitten?" Minjeong said as her fingers travelled upwards, putting pressure on Jimin's clit, playing with it in tight circles. She felt the hard bud coming out of its hood from over the soaked underwear and heard Jimin releasing a drawn out moan.
"D-Daddy please ohhh"
At that, Minjeong's actions came to a mind numbing stop which made Jimin realize what she just said.
"I-I"
"Say that again."
A pause.
"Oh come on kitten, don't tell me you're too shy to say it now." Minjeong prodded as her fingers went back to teasing Jimin's clit, making Jimin's mind all blurry. "No backing out now." Jimin thought as she felt herself getting all breathy and desperate.
"Daddy... p-please." Jimin said panting heavily, grinding herself on Minjeong's fingers, wanting more. Her body twitches when Minjeong suddenly pinches her clit, a moan trapped in her throat, and Minjeong revels at her reaction.
"Please what kitten?"
Jimin was out of it, like really out of it. What with Minjeong's teasing and skillful fingers plus the fact that she could feel Minjeong's still hard dick poking at her ass, made her mind all blurry. She really had no choice but to fully submit to the pleasure Minjeong was giving her.
"Take me, fuck me, m-make me yours please!"
"God kitten..." Minjeong leaned in and released the sexiest laugh Jimin's ever heard right by the side of her ear. "You're so sexy when you beg."
The younger woman ripped Jimin's skirt off at that, pushed her underwear to the side, and finally dipped her fingers in to the tight wet heat that is Jimin's fluttering pussy.
"h-haaaa" Jimin couldn't help but choke out when her aching core got the attention it deserved. She knew this much, she's fingered herself before, but it was different when Minjeong did it to her. She felt more needy, whiny, sweaty, all in a good way. I guess this is what people mean when they say sex is addicting.
Minjeong growled at the feeling of Jimin's walls clenching on her fingers. "You're so tight Jimin." She said as she pushed her digits knuckles deep inside Jimin, feeling the woman's nails digging on her shoulders. "I can't wait to be buried inside you kitten... wreck your pussy, fuck you like the dirty little slut that you are."
"Oh my god!" Jimin screamed when she felt Minjeong's fingers curling inside her, exploring her insides, and discovering sensitive nerves that Jimin didn't even know existed. Her boobs jiggled in front of Minjeong's hungry eyes as she started riding her earnestly.
The younger woman tugged at her crop top to be discarded and wasted no time unclasping her bra. Minjeong wrapped her lips around a nipple giving it a harsh suck all the while Jimin didn't stop bouncing up and down her digits.
"ahh Daddy I want it, I want you... please nnghh!"
Minjeong's wrist was starting to hurt but that didn't stop her from speeding up her thrusts as Jimin felt herself getting wetter. Heavy panting and squelching noises was all that could be heard inside the apartment until Jimin reached her zenith in the form of Minjeong's teeth grazing and nibbling non stop at her nipples.
She didn't realize she was this kinky but god that pain felt good for Jimin, almost heaven. Her thighs quivered and her head fell on Minjeong's shoulder, trying to catch her breath.
The younger woman pulled her fingers out of Jimin's cunt to lick them, making Jimin pull back and look at her dripping pussy. It wasn't until she heard a growl from Minjeong that she looked up and saw her hungry eyes, looking at her pink sopping cunt and the mess she made on Minjeong's lap.
"Stand up and bend over this couch."
Jimin, still recovering from her orgasm, almost lost her balance when she detached herself from Minjeong's lap, but the latter held her waist and helped her stand up. Minjeong followed, standing behind Jimin to remove her underwear completely.
Minjeong pushed Jimin's shoulder forward, folding her body and making her kneel right on the couch with both her hands holding on to the backrest. Her ass was deliciously hanging in the air and Minjeong couldn't stop herself and slapped the plump flesh, making Jimin jolt.
Minjeong then removed her pants completely, letting it fall to her ankles and kicking it to the side. She also removed her shirt and threw it to God knows where in the apartment, guess she'll find out tomorrow.
"Are you sure about this kitten?"
Jimin hummed and nodded. "Please be gentle Daddy."
Minjeong laughed at that. "I wasn't planning to, but since you asked so nicely, I'll give you time to adjust hmm?"
The younger woman started guiding her hard shaft to feel for Jimin's pussy. She slid it over and over the lips of Jimin's wet cunt and the latter couldn't help but feel embarrassed at the amount of wetness she's releasing with Minjeong's teasing.
"Ohhh p-please..."
"You're saying that an awful lot kitten, but I like it." She smiled. "Now, use your words."
"ngghh I-I want Daddy inside please."
And who was Minjeong to say no to that.
She starts slowly slipping her cock inside Jimin's tight pussy, giving the woman ample time to adjust. Her fingers travelled right on her bundle of nerves, using her wetness to play with her clit, making the Jimin's muscles relax so she could slide in easier.
"That's it, you're doing well kitten."
Minjeong slid her cock inch by inch. Jimin screamed when she felt something tear inside of her and, almost immediately, tears started pooling at her eyes, some running down her cheeks. Minjeong leaned down to kiss Jimin's shoulders, soothing the older woman and Jimin's heart swelled at this, because as much as Minjeong says that she wasn't going to be gentle, her actions were doing the opposite and that was enough for Jimin not to regret her decision with this.
Minjeong continued until she could finally bottom out, hearing Jimin exhale shakily as she did. The younger woman grunted, stopping herself from moving just yet. "Fuck I was right kitten, you're pussy is to die for."
Jimin moaned at this and pushed her hips back to meet Minjeong's, she wanted to please the younger woman even though she was still aching from the stretch. Minjeong started pulling out slowly only to enter her again and roughly this time. Without warning, Minjeong set an animalistic pace that had Jimin's boobs swinging back and forth along with Minjeong's thrusts and her ass jiggling with every hard push forward.
It took a while for the sting in between Jimin's legs to taper off but when it did, and the pain was replaced by pleasure, Jimin's mouth opened to a string of curses and moans as she took Minjeong's relentless pounding like a champ.
"Ahhh oh god! I- fuck! h-haaa"
"You have a potty mouth Jimin... and here I thought you were an innocent little kitty, my mistake." Minjeong stated, her hips never stuttering with her words and keeping her fast pace as she drilled through Jimin's fluttering pussy.
Minjeong then bent down to play with Jimin's boobs, teasing the woman's hard nipples and tweaking them in her fingers, earning a gasp from Jimin. She kissed the older woman's back, just wanting to taste her skin, revelling at the fact that she was fucking Jimin so dumb that the older woman was reduced to a moaning mess.
That was until she remembered that this was all for Mark.
She was a practice buddy so Jimin could fuck Mark.
Her ego wouldn't allow that.
Minjeong raised and planted her foot right at the edge of the couch and pumped her shaft faster inside of Jimin. Jimin's moans raised an octave higher because of this, feeling Minjeong's dick reach deeper into her. Minjeong kept sucking at her shoulder and all over her back, painting them with hickeys. The younger woman was growling and saying "mine" all the while kneading Jimin's boobs and circling her digits on her clit. Jimin's eyes rolled to the back of her head as her mouth opened to a silent moan, going rigid in Minjeong's hold and finally creaming all over her cock.
"M-Minjeong!" She screamed as she came and that was all it took for Minjeong to unravel again, but this time she pumped her seed fully inside Jimin's womb instead of her mouth.
Minjeong didn't give Jimin time to catch her breath when she swept the woman off of the couch, taking her to the bedroom and throwing her on the king sized bed. She then positioned herself on top of Jimin, sliding her still hard dick back inside. She took both of Jimin's hands and pinned them right beside her head, so that Jimin has nowhere else to go.
The younger woman started ramming her cock inside Jimin's needy cunt again and Jimin had to remind herself to breathe at the amount of pleasure that she was experiencing all at once.
"You're mine Jimin you hear that? This pussy that I'm wrecking is mine!"
All Jimin could respond was a moan. She shut her eyes close just allowing herself to feel Minjeong's deliciously rough thrusts. Was this what she has been craving since she approached the younger woman? Is this why she was excited instead of scared when she heard what Minjeong could do to her?
"Fuck fuck!" She didn't have time to think about the answer to those questions when Minjeong leaned down on her neck and sucked hard at her pulse point, surely leaving a mark for everyone to see.
"I'm gonna fuck you 'til you can't walk, fuck you 'til you start to smell like my cum so Mark knows you're mine and and mine alone."
"Was this the reason why Minjeong was so riled up? was she jealous of Mark?" Jimin thought to herself but couldn't really voice out her questions when she was busy moaning Minjeong's name. The younger woman looked so hot while she was thrusting and sweating, flexing her muscles right on top of Jimin.
Minjeong then let go of Jimin's hand to spread her legs wider, lifting one leg up at her shoulders to reach deeper, using her thighs as leverage, not stopping until Jimin was filled with her cum. She was never going to let Jimin forget about this. Not ever.
"ah... ah... ah Minjeong-ah!"
"That's not my name kitten."
"D-Daddy I-I'm gonna c-cum..."
"Fucking cum on my cock kitten."
A guttural moan escapes from deep inside Jimin's lungs as she came for the third time that night. But this was different, this was orgasm was stronger and Minjeong had to hold her close to keep her from shaking too much as she convulsed uncontrollably below the younger woman.
"Fuck..." Jimin said feeling her throat go dry from all the moaning and screaming she's done. When Minjeong sees her coming back from her senses she flips her to her stomach and shoves her cock back inside her.
"D-Daddy?" Jimin asked once she regained her voice.
"Oh we're not done kitten, we're just getting started."
Jimin is then swept from mattress and made to sit on Minjeong's lap, their bodies molding together as her back is pressed deliciously againts Minjeong's front. Minjeong thrusts upwards and Jimin could do nothing but to take it. There was no doubt she was coming closer to a fourth orgasm being still sensitive from her last one. She felt Minjeong's thrusts getting sloppier and desperate, signalling she was close.
Minjeong grabbed Jimin's breast and bottomed out one last time to paint Jimin's insides and taking Jimin with her to the edge.
Minjeong never stopped though, Jimin was sure she came again while being in that position but it was a blur how many times she did. All she remembered before blacking out was Minjeong's cock buried deep inside of her, molding her pussy to the shape of her cock as she was taken over and over and over again.
Jimin woke up from the rays of sunlight peeking through the blinds in the room. She groaned and went to roll to the other side to avoid them when she felt pain in between her legs.
"Ah right." She thought and opened her eyes only to find the other side of the bed empty.
Jimin sat on the bed as carefully as she could with her legs and pussy still sore and saw a note stuck right by the lamp shade beside the bed.
"Good morning Jimin!
Fresh clothes are in my closet, take whatever you want. Feel free to use the bathroom, there's a spare toothbrush under the sink.
When you're ready, come down to have breakfast before you leave."
--
"What's all this?" Jimin asked, pertaining to the heavy breakfast that was served on the table, prepared by Minjeong.
The younger woman jolted, turning around from the stove and seeing Jimin standing by the hallway of the kitchen, looking so tiny in her clothes.
She cleared her throat before speaking. "A-An apology of some sort." and then a sigh "Listen, I'm sorry for getting r-rough on you last night. I was frustrated about something and I shouldn't have taken it out on you."
Jimin smiled at how cute Minjeong was when she was unsure of what to say. "Hey, I'm fine. A little sore, but I'm fine."
Minjeong winced at that and so Jimin walked closer to her and continued. "Minjeong... I came here willingly, you asked for my consent and I gave it to you."
"Still... did-did it hurt?"
Jimin was taken aback by the question and she blushed as she replied, "In-In a good way... yes."
"Oh..."
"Hmmm"
"W-Well then, how about breakfast, it's not much but I do hope it's enough."
"Minjeong are you kidding me? This is a feast!" The older woman exclaimed as she emphasized just how much food was on the table. Minjeong on the other hand just scratched her nape at that, feeling a little embarrassed.
"I-I didn't know what you liked so... I guess I did went a little overboard."
Jimin laughed at this and placed a hand on Minjeong's shoulder.
"Thank you, I always miss eating breakfast so this is an amazing gesture Minjeong-ah."
"O-Okay then let's eat." Minjeong guided Jimin to a stool at the kitchen counter and then went around to sit right across from her when her phone dinged, indicating a text.
"It's Ningning. You can go ahead and eat, let me just go see what she wants."
Jimin nodded and went to grab a piece of bacon, humming at the delicious salty and sweet taste once she finally chewed and swallowed it. Minjeong on the other hand, had her head down on her phone the whole time as she replied to the brat bombarding her with texts.
Ningning: Yah! you didn't tell me why you wanted Jimin's number.
You owe me an explanation.
What'd you do with it?
It's complicated Yizhou.
Ningning: Complicated my ass. You chickened out didn't you?
I thought by now you must've called her or something.
Just try Minjeong. I would say she's interested in you too.
Well that would be just inappropriate Ning, considering she has a boyfriend.
Ningning: Boyfriend? What are you talking about?
Mark from soccer team?
How do you consider yourself her friend when you don't even know she has a boyfriend?
Ningning: You mean Mark Lee?
You know any other Mark around our year?
Ningning: lol that's her cousin you dumbfuck
Plus Mark is gay, he has a boyfriend in the choir club.
typing...
Hey, you still there?
Anyways as I was saying, call Jimin.
I just know she has the hots for you ;)
Minjeong wasn't sure what to do with with the information that was presented to her. And here she thought that she was just going to move on after this encounter, but she wasn't really sure now. Of course, this could all just be a big misunderstanding and so Minjeong tried to test Ningning's theory.
"So... a-are you going to see Mark today?"
Jimin froze at that and looked up at Minjeong.
"You know... considering this was all for him and everything."
"I- p-probably..."
"Probably? You're not sure."
"Well this-this happened one time and I'm not really sure if I'm ready y-yet."
"So what you're saying is you need more practice?"
Jimin blushed. "S-Something like that." She said meekly and looked down at her plate.
Bingo!
At that Minjeong's whole tone changed that caught Jimin off guard.
"You sly little kitten." Minjeong said and chuckled lowly.
"Wh-What?"
The younger woman then unlocked her phone, sliding it in front of Jimin, and making the woman read her text exchanges with Yizhou.
Minjeong could see how Jimin's expression went from confused to panicked in a second. Jimin immediately looked up at the younger woman and started shaking her head fervently.
"I-I can explain."
"Oh you can kitten..." Minjeong stood up to walk around the counter, stopping right at Jimin's back.
She could feel older woman quiver under her touch when she place a hand on Jimin's shoulder. Minjeong then bent down and tucked Jimin's hair behind her ears so the woman could hear what she was about to say next.
"And you will... you'll do that while riding my cock."
Jimin shuddered at that and she couldn't control a whimper from coming out of her mouth.
"I-I'm sore M-Minjeong-ah."
Minjeong clicked her tongue at that and Jimin immediately knew she made a mistake.
"D-Daddy, I- please..."
Minjeong chuckled, her deep voice echoing inside the kitchen.
"Does it look like I care kitten?" She asked and pulled away slightly to smell Jimin's hair, smiling when she heard Jimin release a shaky breath at the action.
"Now."
Minjeong paused and harshly turned Jimin's chair around so the woman was now face to face with her, earning a gasp from Jimin.
"Strip!"