The Red Bow [Chaelisa]

Bonus (2)

October 30, 2024. – New York, NY.

Month 2.

"If I suck your breasts will the milk come out?"

"Lisa."

"Or maybe my finger will poke the baby when I move it in your pu-"

"Lisa!"

"What?"

"Just shut up and eat me, okay?"

Lisa stared at her for a few seconds with a big question mark stamped on her face, but then straightened up and went back to thrust deep into Chaeyoung, pushing her towards orgasm. The blonde sitting naked against the cool granite of the bathroom sink and the Thai between her legs, fully dressed, and fulfilling her wife’s desire -now tripled-. She should have been at the obstetrician ten minutes ago if not for Chaeyoung’s sudden libido pulling an injured Lisa back into the bathroom and asking, without an ounce of shame, to have sex with her.

Some things had changed in the last month since discovering a new member of the Manoban-Park family. Chaeyoung’s sensitivity had tripled causing her to cry more than usual and leave Lisa scared. You see, the Thai had a healthy pregnancy and no major changes in her mood over the nine months, it was almost as if there was no baby growing in her belly. On the other hand, Chaeyoung cried when Lisa stole her toast or left the bathroom door open. But Lisa was happy as a child about to get the best gift for Christmas, and Chaeyoung was happy to raise the family she loved so much; even Ethan was happy. There is nothing more important than her happy family.

Lisa’s left hand was firmly around her wife's waist while her right filled the blonde with three fingers, strong and deep, the way she begged each time she dug her nails into the Thai’s shoulders. Chaeyoung did little hops in the sink and her small breasts swayed to the delight of Lisa, who loved admiring them and having them in her mouth. She was so lucky.

"Lisa, you’re slowing down and I’m not leaving this house until I have an orgasm!“ The blonde grunted, her hands sifting through Lisa's black hair and pulling it in delight.

"I’m doing my best here, Rosie!" Lisa protested and it was true. Chaeyoung had been having a hard time reaching her orgasm for the past few days and her sexual frustration was being taken out solely on the Thai. “Shit!"

Lisa clutched the slim body against hers and took Chaeyoung in her arms, leaving the room and leaving her on the bed. The blonde soon pulled the Thai’s body into hers, her hand seeping through her unbuttoned jeans and hitting her wife’s wet sex who growled into her neck in response.

"I love feeling you like this…" Chaeyoung murmured against Lisa’s neck.

The Thai soon returned to thrust inside her wife feeling every fiber of her body respond to the touches of the woman below her. It’s amazing how a person could love another so much that they feel their chest burst with happiness even during sex, having the image of Chaeyoung’s swollen lips and messy hair was her delusion and also her death. The two women increased their pace as they felt their orgasm close, bodies brushing against each other, fingers working in the right spots they had learned to know from the other, lips sliding together and foreheads pressed together. It always started as fucking, and most of the time they ended up doing making love.

Month 4.

The silence provided by the presence of the blonde woman, in a long black dress with a slit in her right leg, exceeded the expectations of all the guests present at Lincoln Center on that very special night. Soft expressions, attentions only caught on the pianist who defied the law of music when in front of a piano. The public admired her, the media idolized her, and Lalisa Manoban loved her.