INSATIABLE

Chapter 3(M)⚠️

I couldn't keep my legs still as I sat on the sofa, my knees bouncing up and down rapidly waiting for 8 o'clock to roll around.

Nayeon had left a few hours ago and since then I'd cleaned the entire apartment till it's sparkly clean and started doing that load of laundry. I couldn't sit still. As hard as I tried I couldn't get the feeling of Chaeyoung's body pressed against mine out of my head. My groin ached with need and I kept pressing my thighs together to soothe the ache... it didn't work now I'm craving for shower.

I reach back and pull the elastic hair tie out of my hair and frowned when I saw the bump it created.

Instantly I jump up and sped to the bathroom, turning on the hot water on full blast and barely turned the cold knob, turning it just enough to make the water temperature bearable before I fully soak myself inside.

The searing water felt good on my skin and I lean my head back to drench my thick hair. For the next few minutes I work on shampooing and conditioning my hair.

Next I lathered up my mesh sponge and started rubbing my skin hoping that some of the scent from the body wash would soak in.

When my hand move between my thighs, I linger. My imagination running wild as I picture Chaeyoung touching me there, her fingers caressing the tiny bud and then sliding down and teasing my entrance.

My body start to respond, sending vibtations and I quickly remove my hand and finished washing myself before I got too caught up.

It took me nearly thirty minutes to dry my hair and then I had to pick out something to wear. I probably spent ten minutes inwardly debating on which bra and panty to wear. 'Yes can you see where I'm hoping to go with things tonight?'

I finally decide on black lacy black thong panties with twin thin straps wrapping around my hips and a matching black bra that was so shear it barely concealed anything and I was nearly overflowing the cups. That's the point though right. It's not like I was wearing it to run a marathon.

On top of that, I put on a three quarter sleeve, black fitted shirt with a scooping neck line and pulled on the same jeans I'd been wearing earlier. I knew the color of my shirt looked good with my hair color but it didn't look like I tried too hard. At least I hoped it didn't.

I just finish when I heard knocking. My heart start pounding in my chest and I quickly made my way to the door. Standing on the other side was Chaeyoung, DVD in one hand and a small white box in the other.

"Hi" I greet jittery and step back to let her in. She was even more dressed up than I remembered.

I observe her take off her coat and hang it on the rack and I revel in the sight of her. She was wearing a black and red checkered colored long sleeve polo shirt and faded loose jeans with a black belt around her narrow waist.

"Hi" she answers and grin. "I brought dessert."

I take the white box she holds out at me and open the top. Inside was a strawberry shortcake, the berries oozing out of the sides and luscious cream. My mouth starts to water immediately. How did she know I had a thing for sweets?

I smile up at her. "It looks amazing! Lemme go get a plate and couple forks. You can put the movie on if you want."

When I return Chaeyoung is crouch in front of my TV, pressing a button and then stands up. I sit down on my couch and spread out the shortcake on the plate setting the food on the small glass table.

The cushions dip down when she sits beside me and I hold out a fork for her. I can feel the weight of her eyes on me as I reach forward and dig into the cake cutting through a portion.

"Isn't that my bite?" Chaeyoung ask just before my fork reaches my mouth. I glance over her way, my mouth still open since I was about to shove the dessert inside.

"Uh... sure" I reply moving to hand my fork over to her. She grins and leans forward, her mouth open and eyes on mine.

'Oh, I get it!'

I turn the fork and aim it towards her mouth, her incredibly sexy mouth, she lips wrap around the silverware sliding the dessert out of it and then munches it in slow motions.

The cake is forgotten in front of me and I find myself leaning towards her, still staring at her lips. I want to kiss her, I want to taste her heck I want her tongue dancing against mine.

"Your turn" Chaeyoung says scooping up another bite of cake.

I blink and snap out of my haze, trying not to be too obvious about my desire for her. I'm pretty sure I'm failing miserably.

Chaeyoung's fork is moving towards me, my mouth parting slightly as it nears. I look into her eyes as I close my mouth around the sweet,crumbly and crisp cake.

She pulls the fork away and I swallow the food in my mouth then lick my lips, tasting the filling on them. She's staring at my mouth as if entranced and I subconsciously lick my lips again, worried that I'd missed some of the sweet cream.

"Do that again" Chaeyoung request eagerly and inches herself closer to me.

"D... Do what?"

Her eyes are still on my lips as she answers "Your tongue. Do it again."

My chest starts to rise and fall quickly and I clench my hands into small fists against the cushion. Slowly I move my tongue over my bottom lip, my eyes staring into her dark eyes while she watches my tongue travels to along my lip.

I watch her hand lift up and brush against my cheek then her thumb proceeds to stroke my lower lip, smoothing over the surface a gentle caress.

I'm so lost in her touch that I don't think about my actions and soon I'm kissing the pad of her thumb, my lips wrapping around the tip.

Het skin tastes delicious. I bite down on it gently nipping the pad of skin and I hear her rapid intake of breathe. The sound resonates through me and I shiver.

What caused me to bite her, I have no idea. I'd never felt such urges in my entire life. The charge between us was something I'd never experienced before... and we hadn't even kissed yet.

When I look back up in Chaeyoung's face, I can see her need barely restrained in her eyes.

Her lips are parted slightly and a very attractive flush is staining her cheeks. I realize she wants me nearly as badly as I want her. The thought sends a new wave of heat through my body and I begin to quake from within.

My nipples are tight and are aching beneath the lace bra and I want nothing more than to press my chest against her and ease some of the pain.

"Mina?" she whispers her face only inches from mine.

"Yes?"

"Can I kiss you?" she asks while her thumb strokes my lips.

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