The Devil can't stand Prada[JENSOO]

12[M]

For non-lovers of 18+ scenes, do not read, but wait for the next chapter:3 Thanks for your attention, have a nice reading •ᴗ•

Call. Silence. One would think that no one is at home, but Jisoo does not give up, "honking" Morse code at the door. And so, after a couple of minutes of waiting, the door opens, and on the threshold there appears a shocked to the limit and insanely sexy owner of beautiful brown eyes in a wide shirt on a naked and wet body after a bath.

Jisoo is stuck, seriously so stuck on a drop of water that slides so slowly down the thigh of the temptress and finally falls to the floor... Jennie is surprised, a little angry, but after a couple of seconds Jisoo's confusion gives her pleasure; she leans on the door jamb and looks at the brunette from head to toe.

-Jisoo... - The editor-in-chief sighs heavily, returning Jisoo from vulgar fantasies to reality.- Why didn't I think to look through the peephole...?

Jisoo boldly steps forward, to which the girl fearfully backs away. In an instant, Jennie is pressed against the wall. The brunette's hands rest on either side of the girl, depriving her of a way out. Jisoo's eyes, now dark, almost black, eagerly study every line, mole and wrinkle on Jennie's agitated face until they stop at the invitingly parted plump lips.

-What are you doing?- Jennie's voice is treacherously low and brings a grin to Jisoo's lips.

-I'm tired of running after you... - Leaning too close and intimately to the boss, Jisoo whispers somewhere in her neck, tickling her tender skin with hot breath and barely touching her earlobe with her lips.- And I want to finally get mine...

The brown-haired girl turns away from Jisoo's exciting lips, although the body wants something else. Hundreds of butterflies make a "dead loop" in her stomach when Jisoo puts her palm on her knee and gently leads her up her thigh...

-Jisoo... - Jennie whispers languidly when the girl gently runs her fingers between her legs, inflaming the heat raging in the lower abdomen and collecting moisture.

Jisoo's heart skips a beat. She pulls away, admiring her ruddy face with excitement and brown eyes covered with a light haze, which are now especially captivating and fascinatingly beautiful. Never, not once in her entire sexual experience has Jisoo desired anyone as much as HER... She tangles her fingers in her still wet curly hair, forcefully pulling the girl to herself and kissing her deeply and wetly, clashing tongues, biting and pulling her lips with her teeth, licking them with her tongue to calm this sweet pain.... From such an unexpected pressure, Jennie moans to Jisoo right on the lips, forcing her legs to bend a little from the new wave of excitement that has collapsed. It's clearly not Jisoo who's driving now... Jennie takes the initiative, taking advantage of the girl's confusion when she, without interrupting the kiss, tries to look for a bed or something similar. Jennie's hands gently stroke the brunette's stomach, creeping higher, getting her fingers under the thin fabric of a lace bra, persistently and roughly squeezing her breasts swollen with excitement. Jisoo moans against her lips, hanging on her neck...

She has to break the kiss and, holding Jennie's hand, go to her room. The editor-in-chief does not stand on ceremony, she sexually bites her lips to hide a smile, and pushes Jisoo onto the bed, and she sits on top of her... She bends down so low that Jisoo literally nuzzles her slightly propped-up chest while the girl searches for something in the top drawer of the bedside table.

-What are you doing?- Jisoo moans sweetly when she feels the cold metal on her wrist.

Jennie is silent, just smiles mysteriously and licks her bitten lips with her tongue, fastening the girl to the bed with real police handcuffs.

-I want to play with you... - Jennie whispers languidly in her ear, running the tip of her tongue along the girl's neck and forcing her to exhale impetuously.

The brown-haired girl abruptly pulls away from Jisoo, slowly starting to unbutton her shirt ... After a couple of seconds, the unnecessary fabric ends up on the floor, and Jisoo moans softly from the fact that she cannot touch Jennie's velvety skin. She assumed that the editor–in-chief would be good, but not so good... Jisoo makes an attempt to reach this splendor, but, having failed, she finds herself back on the pillow; and all she can do is watch Jennie stroke her breasts without taking off the intoxicating gaze from the opposite eye.

-Do you like it?- The brunette whispers, moving a little higher and finding herself with her breasts in front of the subordinate's crimson face.- Do you want to taste them?

Jisoo positively nods her head so that just a little more and she will fall off and roll into the corner of the room. The boss smiles contentedly, leans forward a little, giving the girl the opportunity to grab her swollen nipple with her lips... The brunette licks it with her tongue, slightly biting and sucking, from which Jennie moans softly, feeling another wave of heat in the lower abdomen. She struggles with the desire to brazenly sit on Jisoo's face to give her the opportunity to work THERE with her tongue, but... the girl herself came up with this game, she must adhere to its rules.

Jennie pulls away, getting to her feet and giving Jisoo the opportunity to see her in all her glory.... Jisoo catches her breath when the girl takes a step forward on the bed and, spreading her legs on both sides of the brunette's head, shows her how excited she is now...

Jisoo again makes an unsuccessful attempt to reach out, licking her dry lips in anticipation, but Jennie only smiles mockingly, caressing herself with her fingers in front of her face and moaning softly with pleasure.

-Let me go...- Jisoo moans, feeling an orgasm approaching just from the sight of IT all.

But Jennie, out of spite, accelerates her movements and, biting her lips to the pain, sweetly moans from the approaching discharge...

They cum at the same time and loudly... Jennie lies down exhausted next to her. Jisoo looks at her and realizes how much he adores this girl and hates her for bringing her to the end without touching her... It was crazy, unusual and amazing.

-Free me... - Jisoo takes a breath, meeting the tired look of the boss.

-No, Jisoo... - Jennie answers quietly, getting out of bed and heading to the locker.

-What do you mean?- Jisoo watches in surprise as the girl hurriedly gets dressed and pulls out a suitcase.- Where are you going?

-I have a flight in two hours, Jisoo.- The editor-in-chief answers coldly.

-Do you want to leave me here alone?!

-No, I'll call Rachel, she'll let you go if she's already awake.- Jennie looks at her watch thoughtfully.- Anyway, she'll let you out in the morning.

-Are you fucking kidding me?!- Jisoo jerks forward, feeling a sharp pain on her wrists.

"It looks like there will be bruises..."

The brown-haired girl smiles mockingly before coming up and quickly smacking the resisting Jisoo on the lips.

-You were irresistible, baby... See you in a week!- Without turning around, the girl finally throws before leaving the bedroom.

-Stop! You're not going to leave me here alone like this, are you?!- Jisoo shouts after her, but in response there is silence, and then a loud bang of the front door...

Sweet dreams to all, my favorite readers:333