Jenlisa Smut

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For the first time in weeks, Lisa comes home early.

It has been a long night of rehearsals. Lots of singing, lots of dancing, lots of frustrating coworkers who don’t know exactly what they’re doing, unlike Lisa. With a sigh, Lisa stamps the snow out of her boots before entering her warm apartment. She notices Jennie's boots perched on top of the rack, remnants of ice dripping down onto the plastic lid they use to catch the water and salt. A bright smile forms on Lisa's lips as she hangs up her coat and stalks to their bedroom.

Sure enough, Jennie is in bed. She is dressed in a light shirt and a pair of purple panties, wearing her reading glasses, pillows surrounding her body, and a book propped open before her. Lisa peels off her scarf and drapes it over a chair. Beneath her skirt, her cock feels underused. Perhaps, it is the time to fix it. She licks her lips and peels off her stockings. “Hi, Baby.”

“Mmmm, hi.” Jennie looks up at Lisa over the rim of the thick plastic frames, and smiles. “You’re early today.”

Lisa shrugs. “We should do something.” She murmurs, as she slowly unbuttons her blouse, her eyes never straying away from Jennie's body. She watches her read for a while, until the final button unclasps. Lisa leaves her blouse open, shimmies out of her skirt, and crawls along the length of the bed. “Like watch a movie or something.”

Jennie turns the page and lets out another low hum. “Sure,” she answers absently, her fingers fiddling with the corner of the page.

By then, Lisa is frustrated. Anyone would be, if anyone’s girlfriend is Jennie Kim. Lisa drapes herself beside Jennie, her hand falling gracefully on her flat stomach. She feels it rise and fall with every breath Jennie takes. Lisa leans in close and nuzzles Jennie's cheek, her mouth feeling just how smooth her skin is.

She feels Jennie smile, her muscles easing against her lips. Lisa shifts, her body now flush against hers. She presses her hips, her cock digging into Jennie's thigh as she trails kisses down her neck, where Lisa bites on her pulse point. Lisa hears Jennie's breath hitch, and then nothing.

Stirred by this response, Lisa decides to latch her mouth onto Jennie's collarbone. She sucks, while her hand wanders to the hem of Jennie's shirt. The brunette squirms and fidgets, just as she turns another page. Her mouth moves as her eyes dart from line to line, a crumple forming on her brow. Lisa, smirking against Jennie's neck, slips her hand up her shirt. Jennie's milky smooth stomach jumps and clenches, as Lisa's nails rake up her abs. Jennie gasps and squirms. “Lisa, I’m reading…”

“I know.” Lisa pulls back and nips the corner of her mouth. “Keep reading.”

“But—“ Jennie holds up the book. A Lover’s Discourse by Roland Barthes. “This is philosophical fiction, I…” She whimpers and grasps Lisa's wrist to prevent her from moving her hands any further. “I can’t focus with your lips all over me.”

Lisa grins and kisses Jennie firmly. She says nothing as she moves down and lifts Jennie's shirt up past her stomach so she can trace the faint lines of her abs with her tongue. Groaning in a mix of frustration and pleasure, Jennie opens the book again and attempts to focus on the words.

Which is good enough for Lisa, so long as Jennie is not putting a stop to this. She bites and leaves red marks of her teeth all over Jennie's pale stomach. Lower she goes, until she is finally tugging on Jennie's tiny pair of underwear. And Jennie lets her take it off and chuck it across the room.

Before Lisa, Jennie's pink, glistening pussy is displayed. “Fuck, that’s so…” Lisa bites her lip. She hooks Jennie's legs over her shoulder, and with a wink, she dives in. Her mouth and her teeth devours Jennie with fastidious hunger. She sucks Jennie's pussy lips, slick with her girl come, and moans at the taste that floods her tongue.

Lisa traces the area around Jennie's clit without actually making contact with the bundle of nerves. Above her, Jennie writhes and squirms, her legs tightening around Lisa's head. She slips her tongue inside Jennie's wet heat. It clenches and squeezed Lisa's greedy tongue, as she slurps at Jennie's come. Lisa drags it over the stiff nub, her palms reaching up to squeeze her breasts from beneath her shirt. She feels Jennie's stiff nipples, and tugs them between her thumb and forefinger.

“Oh god, yes…” Lisa hears Jennie moan, her breasts rising up to meet more of Lisa's palm. She smirks and clamps her lips around Jennie's clit. She sucks and nibbles, more of Jennie's juices dripping down Lisa's chin.

“Read to me.” Lisa husks, seeing the book that is discarded beside Jennie. “Pick up that book and read to me.”

With trembling hands, Jennie does as she is asked, while Lisa sucks on a patch of her inner thigh. She clears her throat, and Lisa nuzzles her nose along her wet slit.

“Anything is l-likely to ra-ravish me…” Jennie begins, her thighs trembling as she clamps them around Lisa, who is suckling harder now. The husky voice of her girlfriend fills her ears, like something definitely more erotic than pornography. “Which can reach me through a ri-ring, a rip, a-ah… a rent.” Jennie grits out. Lisa slurps and sucks, drinks Jennie's come greedily as she reads from her book. “The first time I saw X through a c-car window…” Jennie whimpers, and her hips rise off the bed to grind her pussy against Lisa's mouth. “Lisa, please…”

“Keep. Reading.” Lisa growls and pushes Jennie's legs by the underside of her knees, so that she can plunge her tongue deep inside her leaking pussy. Jennie shrieks, and struggles to focus on the words on the page.

“The window shi-shifted, like a lens, searching out w-who to lo—oh fuck, I’m coming!” Jennie screams and humps Lisa's thrusting tongue. She clenches around nothing, as come trickles out of her twitching hole. Lisa licks her up, smiles, and in one swift thrust, buries her throbbing cock inside Jennie's still grasping pussy.

“Yes!!!” Jennie sobs, her back curving into a bow. The book lies forgotten, as Jennie fists the sheets. Lisa pounds, rough and fast, as she wraps Jennie's legs around her waist. Her cock shines with Jennie's slick come, and the wet noises of her drenched pussy fills their ears.

Lisa leans forward and sinks her teeth into Jennie's bottom lip. “Take my cock, baby…” She whispers, mouth never leaving Jennie's. She slams into her, feels Jennie's wet heat drip down to her balls, as she fucks her into their bed. “You’re clenching pussy feels so amazing… Taking me in so tight.” Lisa laughs softly when Jennie wraps her arms around her neck, her nails digging into the skin of her shoulders. “Your little pussy is so greedy for my big cock, huh?”

Jennie groans and hikes her heels against Lisa's ass. “I love your cock inside me.” She murmurs, reiterating her statement by milking Lisa's shaft, eliciting a deep whimper from the girl pounding into her. “But you know what I love more?”

“W-what?” Lisa gasps, her arms trembling to keep herself up.

“Your come.” Jennie growls and sinks her teeth into Lisa's earlobe as she continues to husk.

“Your thick, white come… Dripping inside my pussy. You come a lot, did you know that, baby?” She smirks and Lisa shudders. “As much as I want to keep your jizz inside me, I can’t, because there’s so much.” Jennie cups Lisa's jaw and meets her heated gaze. “Fuck me, come deep in my pussy…”

Lisa grimaces and thrusts harder. Their bed shakes, and soon enough, her hips lose their rhythm. In staccato bursts, her cock swells inside Jennie's cunt, and Lisa blows her load, a scream spilling out of her lips. Beneath her, Jennie shivers and comes as well, her pussy milking and suckling up Lisa's come so it won’t spill out of her grasping hole.

Lisa rolls off Jennie with a sigh, but the brunette grins and rolls over on top of her. She crawls to Lisa's cock and takes it, softening but still throbbing and slick with their combined come. “You got me started now,” Jennie says, rubbing the tip of Lisa cock over her puckered lips. “Do you want to quit while you’re ahead?”

By then, her cock is halfway down Jennie's mouth. Lisa struggles for words, as she watches her dick harden and stretch Jennie's lips. “No chance…” She groans deeply, her hips rising off the bed.

“Good girl.” Jennie sucks, hard, her book laying on the side, forgotten.