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Taking Out Frustration - Annyeongz

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They were on Wonyoung’s bed, both sitting up and the cheerleader straddling Yujin’s lap. In her pants, Yujin’s cock stirred while they made out, Wonyoung nibbling on her lower lip and scratching the nape of her neck with her fingernails. Her hands were underneath Wonyoung’s cheerleader skirt, placed atop the swell of her ass.

Long, delicate fingers danced around her crotch, slow and teasing. A deep groan reverberated in Yujin’s chest when Wonyoung palmed at the prominent bulge that now made its presence known, and she could only pray that Wonyoung’s parents weren’t going to come home early to inevitably cockblock them.

Three weeks. It’s already been that long since she and Wonyoung last had sex because they were always being interrupted by her dads in her house or by Wonyoung’s parents while they were heavily making out on her bed.

So to calm her raging hormones down, she either had to take a very cold shower or jack off while watching porn. They were slightly effective, but she’d much rather bury her cock inside Wonyoung’s sweet, hot pussy and dump her load in there.

“My pussy missed your cock,” Wonyoung whispered sultrily, rocking her hips to show her need. “I miss having your thick, hot load in me, Yujin.”

“Jisoos!” Yujin exclaimed, her eyes wide open as she looked up at Wonyoung, brown eyes staring back at her with lust.

“I miss having sex with you. Every night, I lie naked on my bed and touch my naughty pussy while I think of your big, delicious dick stretching me so good,” Wonyoung moaned sinfully, and Yujin groaned as she pictured it out.

Wonyoung, lying eagle-spread on top of this very bed, her legs spread wide open and rubbing her sopping sex with her hands. It was so fucking hot, and the fact that Wonyoung touched herself while imagining being fucked by her prick made it all the hotter.

“But it isn’t enough,” Wonyoung growled, grasping Yujin’s jaw while she rocked her hips more fervently, heightening the brunette’s arousal and need to be buried inside the silky heat of her cunt. “My fingers don’t feel as good. Nothing makes me feel better than your cock.”

A tight squeeze on her clothed erection emphasized Wonyoung’s point, causing Yujin to gasp and tighten her grip on the delicious globes she was groping. Her hard-on bordered on painful, and she itched to yank it out and ram it inside Wonyoung’s wet, waiting pussy.

Wonyoung scrambled to unzip her pants, and just as she fished Yujin’s raging erection from her boxers, the sound of a familiar car engine filtered through the windows of Wonyoung’s bedroom. Without bothering to hide her displeasure, Yujin groaned loudly and fell on her back.

Looking equally frustrated and annoyed, Wonyoung yanked at her hair and let go of Yujin’s shaft.

Dammit. Her prayers didn’t work. Again.

In her frustration, Yujin huffed, tucked her erection away, and zipped up her jeans. Wonyoung sighed and ran her fingers through her hair, her cheeks flushed and eyes narrowed irritably. This was a common occurrence when they were about to get naked and they’re suddenly interrupted. Yujin sensed that it wasn’t only her nerves that it was grating on, but Wonyoung’s as well.

Who wouldn’t if they were hot and heavy and someone decided to unknowingly cockblock them?

“Ugh!” Wonyoung huffed and lifted her legs to shift away from Yujin, and the brunette itched to pull her back down and rip her cheerleader uniform off, parents be damned.