Jennie's expression makes Jisoo laugh. If she didn't think Jennie was a good girl before, then she sure as shit do now. Jennie looks downright scandalized by her suggestion.
"You- You want to record us..."
"Fucking? Yeah. I think it'd be hot, don't you?"
There's that beautiful shade of pink Jisoo was talking about. She watch it color Jennie's chubby cheeks and spill down her neck, where it disappears under the black lace of her dress.
Jisoo have no idea how something can look this classy and still be incredibly sexy. Maybe it's because it leaves so much to the imagination, yet still gives little hints about what's hiding underneath.
Like the way Jennie's skin peeks through the lace in certain places, the way it hugs her body like a glove, and the way it falls a little short of being mid-thigh. Jennie's got legs for days, and those dress paired with those fuck-me heels?
Oh. My. God.
The girl's a walking, talking angel. Jisoo can't believe she's giving a devil like Jisoo the time of day.
She cradle Jennie's face in her hands, kissing her. Jennie tastes fucking incredible, and her lips are so goddamn soft, Jisoo not sure how they're real.
I'm not sure how any of this is real.
When Jisoo pull back, Jennie's got this dazed look on her face. Jisoo's cock twitches in anticipation as she imagine how fucking glorious Jennie "o" face is going to be.
"If being watched gets you off, you should try filming it."
Jennie bites her lip, still not completely sold on the idea. "Who would see it?"
Jisoo shrug. "That's up to you. It'd be on your phone. You'd have the only copy."
Jennie looks at her skeptically. "Why do you want to do it if you don't even get a copy?"
Seriously? Jisoo thought.
"Does someone really need a reason to want to make a sex tape?" Leaning in, she kiss the spot on Jennie's neck that makes her sigh this little breathy moan. It's hot as fuck. "I'm gettin' hard just thinking about you watching it later while you touch yourself." Pulling back, Jisoo say in all seriousness, "Please tell me you're gonna do that. Lie to me if you have to."
Jennie's eyes light up before they practically roll back in her head. "Oh, I'm absolutely gonna do that."
Jisoo's dick throbs impatiently. She can't wait anymore.
Stepping away from Jennie, Jisoo close and lock the door. Getting caught seems hot in theory, but in reality, it's kind of a mood killer. She yet to meet a girl who's okay with an honest-to-audience while they fuck, and call Jisoo crazy, but Jennie seems like the skittish type. If anyone walked by and actually saw them, Jennie be out of there faster than The Roadrunner.
As if to prove her point, Jennie looks like she's ready to bolt by the time Jisoo turn back to her.
What was that? Two seconds?
That's got to be a record for the amount of time it takes a girl to realize sleeping with her is a bad idea.
Jennie sucks her bottom lip into her mouth, gnawing on it. "I've never done it outside of a bedroom. Or even a bed, for that matter"
"You want to see if any of the rooms are still available?"
Jennie shakes her head. "They won't be. Not this late. And if they are, they'll be used" She makes a face, and Jisoo cringe in understanding.
Gross.
Jisoo don't do sloppy seconds. Not when it comes to girls or sheets. The last thing she want to do is roll around in some other guy's splooge.
Jennie waves around the upscale bathroom. "This is fine. But, uh.. "
"What?"
"Oh my god, this is so embarrassing." Jennie hangs her head briefly before looking up at Jisoo and then away. Eye contact isn't something she seems to be good at.
At least not with Jisoo.
"My sexual repertoire is very limited. I'm practically a virgin compared to you, and I have no idea how to do this—" She gestures between them "—in here." Jennie glances around the bathroom. "I've only ever done missionary." She admits it quietly, like it's something to be ashamed of.
It's not.
In fact, it's kinda hot. Jisoo like the idea of being the first one to truly corrupt her.
But as much as it pains her dick to say it, Jisoo feel like it needs to be said. "We don't have to do anything. You know that, right?"
"No, I want to. I just.. need you to show me how." Jennie glances at Jisoo, Iooking so wide-eyed and innocent that Jisoo feel a pang of.. something.
Guilt, maybe? She don't know. All Jisoo know is she feel kind of bad for all the dirty things she's about to do to her.
Jennie really is a good girl. Way too good for someone like Jisoo. Jennie's a duchess, and instead of taking her in a bed like a lady deserves, Jisoo about to fuck her in a bathroom, next to a sink, while she film it.
Jisoo feel like a real shithead right now.
Opening her purse, Jennie takes out her phone and swipes across the screen, pulling up the camera. Jisoo place her hand on Jennie's arm, making the woman look at her.
"You sure about this?"
Jennie smiles. "Are you? I'm not the one getting cold feet. I just need you to tell me where to put 'em."
And just like that, all Jisoo's doubts vanish. Mostly because all the blood is rushing to her dick.
Jisoo think she's in love.
