Cruel Summer || Haely

7

The breathy sound that slipped out from her lips the moment Lily's lips touched her neck was resounding, and Lily smiled against her skin, a convinced, nasty smile that Haewon had grown used to during the past couple of months. Lily kissed her neck again, this time pulling the skin between her sharp teeth, making Haewon complain with a high-pitched cry, whimpering when Lily sucked her skin, holding her steady on the bed by the hips.

"You keep biting me." Haewon pouted, her lips curving so cutely that Lily wanted to bite them too. But Haewon pushed Lily away before she had the chance, with her hands over the older's shoulders.

"You'll be asking me to bite you later." Lily grinned, kissing Haewon's forehead. She knew exactly why her girlfriend was so whiny that evening — well, she and Haewon didn't use to have the best relationship before, as the both of them liked to be like cat and rat, but now Oh Haewon was her beloved girlfriend. Her cute, adorable girlfriend, who happened to be in heat.

It wasn't the first time Lily saw her like that, a sensitive, whiny mess, that got overstimulated by a little pressure of Lily's knee on her core. But it wasn't any less exciting, and Lily was determined to see her girlfriend shed tears and come undone under her until she was spent. Even before they started officially dating, Lily and Haewon had a silent agreement they were able to do hate sex whenever they wanted to. No strings attached, and their relationship wouldn't change. After all, Lily was a troublemaker and Haewon just wanted peace, which was something she couldn't have whenever Lily Morrow was around.

"Stop it." Haewon said, all of a sudden. The younger girl gritted her teeth, an empty threat, and if she wanted to look intimidating, that had been certainly a useless try. "I know what you're trying to do."

"Mmmm," Lily smiled again, poking Haewon's cheek. "And what am I trying to do?"

Haewon huffed, crossing her arms over her bare tummy. Her bra was still on, as well as her skirt, and Lily was still fully dressed. They had only just started kissing and Haewon felt silly because her thighs were already wet with slick, the panties weren't enough to contain it.

Haewon brushed Lily's question off, moving her hands over Lily's jacket, attempting to take them off. Lily helped her, the piece of clothing flying down to Haewon's floor, and in moments like these, Haewon was grateful that her roommate was never home, so they could do as much noise as they wanted to. Lily took her shirt off right after the jacket, showing Haewon her bare tummy and smaller breasts, which never failed to make her blush. The scent that came from Lily served to calm Haewon down, and a portion of her anger vanished as she felt the strong, musky scent invading her nostrils. Haewon blinked, and then Lily was wearing nothing, fully bare in front of her. Haewon genuinely thought Lily was the most beautiful person she'd ever laid her eyes upon. Not only because Lily was her mate. Somehow, even when they kept hatred towards each other, Haewon knew it in her heart — Lily was a sight to behold.

Lily suddenly gasped. She had never felt a sweeter scent than Haewon's , and that alone made her go crazy about the omega when they first met, despite the odds. Haewon smelled like caramel, it was sweet but not necessarily strong. At least not in an abrupt way that would invade someone's lungs like a perfume that had been applied excessively. Haewon's scent was distinct. Remarkable in a way that left Lily drunk, and whenever Haewon was in heat like this, Lily felt like she might get even more addicted to Haewon , to her scent, to the taste of her skin, to the softness of her lips — anything that came with Haewon.

As if she had reminded she needed to take care of Haewon, Lily let the selfish thoughts in her head aside. Her needs to take, take and take would soon be fulfilled, as well as Haewon's own needs of Lily giving her whatever her body asked for. Lily had always been a tease — Haewon's back arched as her alpha's steady hands gripped her hips once again, telling her who's in power, who gets to play. Not that Haewon minded, let alone when she was in heat. As long as Lily fills her up good in the end, she doesn't care about the sharp fangs sneaking from her shoulders, making their way to start bruising her neck, in an attempt to mark her as lily's .