Ok Taecyeon

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"Nayeon please."

"Not yet sweetheart. Now be good and do as you're told."

"I can't take it anymore. Please!"

"Please what?"

"Please let me cum."

Nayeon smiled devilishly as she slowly stroked Jeongyeon, gliding her hand up and down her wife's pulsing cock. She loved seeing Jeongyeon like this, naked and trembling with want, completely at her mercy. "Are you my good girl Jeongyeon?" Nayeon husked in her ear. Jeongyeon frantically shook her head. "Say it sweetheart. I need words."

"I'm your good girl," Jeongyeon said with a deep, shuddering breath.

"That's my girl. You can cum for me now sweetheart." Jeongyeon released herself almost instantly, bucking wildly against Nayeon's hand as her wife talked her through her orgasm. "Look at you cumming all over my hand. You like when I touch you like this don't you? Such a good girl," Nayeon said before devouring Jeongyeon's lips.

"Nayeon."

"Nayeon!"

Nayeon blinked in surprise, and saw Momo and Sana looking at her oddly. The noises of the upscale cafe they were sitting in seeped back into her consciousness as memories of last night receded.

"God Nayeon, at least have the decency to pretend to pay attention to us," Momo scolded her. "Why even bother coming if you're going to sit there and space out?"

"Go to hell," Nayeon said easily while reaching for her mimosa.

"Bitch," Momo shot back while sipping from her flute of champagne. Any outsider would have been forgiven for assuming the women hated each other, but this was typical banter for the pair. Even Sana threw out her own insults from time to time despite being the more affectionate one in their little group.

"Hmm, there's something different about you lately," Sana said to their eldest. The Japanese model squinted her eyes and scrutinized Nayeon intently before snapping her fingers and grinning. "You're sleeping with Jeongyeon aren't you?"

"What? Yeah right," Momo laughed. "There's no way Nayeon has been fucking that woman."

"And if I am?" Nayeon leveled a cool gaze at her friend. "Is there a problem with having sex with my wife? Because I'd like to hear it Hirai."

"Ha. I knew it," Sana said with a triumphant smile. She picked up her mimosa and toasted Nayeon. "Welcome to the rug mucnher's club Nayeon. May you have lots of steamy, toe curling sex with that fine piece of ass of a wife you've got."

"Oh for fuck's sake Sana," Momo groaned. "Look, I don't mean to imply there's anything wrong with it Nayeon. In case you haven't noticed, I've been a proud card carrying member of this club since I was fifteen." Sana sniggered and Momo cut her a look before continuing. "But don't you think it's a bad idea to be sleeping with Jeongyeon?"

"Why? We're both consenting adults. If we want to have sex, then what's the harm?"

"Nothing for now. Everything is all fun and games because it's new and exciting, but what happens the longer you two keep this up? Someone is bound to develop feelings, and I think we all know who that someone will be," Momo pointed out. "Jeongyeon could screw up everything you're trying to accomplish because she was stupid enough to fall in love with you. Then what?"

"Please," Nayeon scoffed. "Sex is just sex. We don't have any feelings involved in this."

"Momo has a point," Sana joined in. "I hate to break it to you Nayeon, but sex is never just sex. It's what we all like to believe, but take it from me, feelings get involved without you even realizing what's happening. I know that better than anyone."

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