Sand and Sparrow

Chapter 12

Warning: MATURE CONTENT!

Jimin entered the office, a pair of soft hands suddenly grabbed her shoulders. Sakura pushed her against the wall and kissed her. "You taste sweet, Jimin. I like it," the blonde was aroused from Jimin's lips.

"What are you doing here?" Jimin pushed her away and immediately wiped off the smudge of lipstick on her mouth.

"The deal hasn't finalized yet. You will be seeing more of me from now on." Sakura pressed her body to Jimin. She playfully licked the ear and looked closer into her green eyes. Then, she crushed her mouth again with a fury. Pressing her tongue to the seam of Jimin's lips and delved inside her mouth. The taste made Sakura addicted, especially in a strange flavor that was kind of salty and sweet. The immortal's skin was moist from sweat; she just came out of the gym. "Ohhhh...shit! Jimin."

Jimin gave in; it was her turn to push Sakura to the wall. Their actions ended up rough and crushed each other's lips with a scorching kiss.

The phone rang.

"Shit!" Sakura softly cursed.

"Bad news for you," Jimin removed Sakura's clingy hands and left her at the door.

Sakura was catching her breath while she watched Jimin talked over the phone. "I'll be there Taeyeon...thank you."

Jimin sneered. "Get out of my way, Sakura."

Sakura defiantly stood at the door, crossed her arm, arched her brow in resistance. "Make me," she purred.

Jimin pulled the blonde closer to her and kissed her fervently. She cut the kiss and left Sakura sexually frustrated.

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The penthouse.

Jimin went to her mini bar and poured a drink. As she reclined down the couch, she could hear the beat of the rain against the window. Her green eyes saw the curtain of water, spreading along with dimmed lights of the glittering city. On a clear night, the view was splendid, but on this night her only wish was to feel the comfort of her bed.

She ventured her way to the bedroom, opened the door, and seductive music from the stereo welcomed her. Jimin noticed the bathroom door was ajar, the sound of running water resonated inside. A smile formed on her red lips as she started to remove her clothes. She dropped the coat on the floor. Following the blouse and the black skirt fell lifeless on the carpet. A black lacy bra slithered down on toned arms. Lingerie made from silk gradually descended on smooth thighs and a pair of long legs were visibly walking towards the bathroom. Jimin stepped inside, a fine mist rose from the warm water, embraced her naked body. She saw the silhouette of a woman. Minjeong was facing the shower, unaware of a naked body walking towards her.

Jimin wrapped her hands around her waist. "J-jimin?!" A startled Minjeong glanced at her.

"Do you want me to scrub your back?" Jimin purred on her ear, she pressed her chest behind Minjeong, took the sponge and began to scrub the body in front of her. She traced the outline of Minjeong's jaw, and her playful hand roamed on the body.

Minjeong felt a hot breath on her neck, then the tender brush of Jimin's lips traveled along her jaw. A hand runs through her hair, as their kisses become harder and more urgent. Another hand slid around the waist and pulled her closer.

Jimin massaged the breasts and pressed it again. Minjeong moaned between their kisses. They smashed their lips with the dripping water blending in through their fiery mouth. Jimin's hand navigated all over the thigh and took hold of the smooth treasure, slowly stroking the feminity of Minjeong. Her fingers entered the slippery walls while she embraced her from behind. Minjeong leaned her hands in front of the wall, but she was unable to resist the temptation behind her. She faced the immortal, touched Jimin's cheeks, and kissed her to the fullest desire.