Loving Miss Kim | 18+

6. Come

Grasping Jisoo by her neck, Lisa claimed the woman's lips in an abusive way as she lifted her petite body and threw her onto the table. Jisoo gasped and tried to catch the situation as she steadied herself on the edge of the table.

"What-ump!" She was muted by Lisa as the younger captured her lips, not letting her speak for a second.

Lisa licked her heart-shaped tinted lips and groaned in euphoria as she had been missing the taste and shape of them. "Fuck," she pulled Jisoo to her body, feeling her skin on hers.

Her hands wandered all over Jisoo's body, touching her boobs over her work shirt, the curves of her waist, and the bulge of her hips.

Struggling only tired her so Jisoo no longer fought to break free and swallowed down her moans. Although she did miss their interactions, she wasn't down for force approach nor fond of Lisa's rough touches.

Her silence response slapped Lisa across the face. She realized she had been out of her mind due to the constant rejections and the reminder of incompetence.

She was taking out her frustration on her. And it made her look miserable.

She carefully looked at Jisoo and the woman's expression terrified her more. Unlike her usual cold, stiff, and disappointed looks, she's giving her something odd.

The look of nothingness.

Lisa felt more than humiliated by that look.

"I'm sorry." She accepted her wrong doing, realizing she was being an ass. "Seriously. I'm so sorry. I feel...I crossed my limit more than once and you've been very generous enough to overlook them. I really am sorry."

When Jisoo didn't say anything back, she glanced at her, and found out she was yanking her shirt off of her body, and unclasping her bra too.

Her throat dried out as Jisoo didn't stop there, her hands reaching down to roll her skirt up, and her thighs spreading apart.

"Come." She nodded her head to her panties as she supported herself by leaning on her palms behind.

Jisoo's boobs were on display, they were getting harder as the cold air-conditioner hit them, her cunt was just an arm away from Lisa.

She was inviting her, after she rejected her numerous times, just a minute ago. If they were under different circumstances, Lisa wouldn't hesitate to devour her right there. But this was not as simple as it seemed. Jisoo didn't look like she's forcing herself either. More like she wanted this to end as quickly as possible.

Inhaling first to gather her sanity back, Lisa moved forward and closed the gap between them. She cautiously leaned in and brushed her cheek with Jisoo's, forming the tension back in a gentler way. Jisoo didn't just let her do all the work as she felt her hands going up to unfasten her belt.

Lisa finally accepted that this wasn't one-sided, so she kissed Jisoo, passionately. Like she had been meaning to kiss this woman like this but had to refrain herself from doing it for some reasons.

She held her head tight and changed the way her head moved. She sucked and nibbled her lips, soft and heated lips, she couldn't get enough of. Lisa moaned in between the kiss and ventured down to Jisoo's boob, she squeezed one in her fingers, and then twisted her perky bud.

Kissing her till their faces smashed, Lisa moved her other hand inside Jisoo's thighs. Jisoo moaned at the gentle touch and moaned.

Not scaring her away, Lisa's fingers stroked over Jisoo's panties. She pulled down the cloth and touched her there again, satisfied by the intimate contact, whilst she didn't leave Jisoo's lips not for a split second.

She then scissored her cunt, making the elder wet and needy.

Unlike before, Lisa didn't dare speak dirty-talk to Jisoo. She didn't know why but she would rather speak something more pleasant to hear on a daily basis. But right now, both of them were not even sure where they stood.

What will happen after this? Will they ignore each other and bid goodbye like strangers again?

The thought disturbed her head so she clenched Jisoo's naked butt under her skirt and slammed their groins together, both of them moaning at the friction.

Jisoo had unzipped Lisa's pants and the latter smoothly entered inside her in one go. Lisa sucked Jisoo's neck as she slowed down her hips so that Jisoo could have a moment to adjust her size.

When Jisoo hooked her legs around her hips, Lisa started moving in steady thrust and bit Jisoo's mounted boob. She licked her shoulder, tasted her nape, her collarbone, her jaw, her cheeks, her arms, everywhere she could reach.

Lisa stared at the sight before her eyes. Jisoo had her eyes close shut, her lips parting ajar as she breathed in and out through her mouth, her brows creasing in bliss, she looked perfect.

So Lisa closed her own eyes and tried to imagine anyone else in her place. They would be making the same expression under pure pleasure, but no one stood a chance beside Jisoo in her mind.

She was irreplaceable.

That conclusion did something to Lisa.

Fucking Jisoo was just an excuse. She could have sex with anyone anywhere. But wanting to be close to someone, wanting to be someone's exclusive person, wanting to be her person, that was what she had been confused about. That was what she had been yearning for this whole time.

She didn't know if this woman felt the same way.

She kissed her again, exchanging the turns on who sucked one's tongue longer and faster, as messily as they could get while her cock rammed in and out of Jisoo's wet pussy.

She heard the moans the woman in her arms made, indicating she had reached her climax, yet she didn't want to release that quickly. She had to hold herself longer, so that this moment would last for a while. She carried Jisoo from the table and walked to sit on Jisoo's chair. She sat down and got Jisoo comfortable on sitting her cock before she plunged deeply inside her upward.

Jisoo held her shoulders and jumped on the erected cock of hers, like this was also what she had been pining for.

Was she delusional because of overwhelmed emotions? Whatever that was, she didn't want to think further. She fucked Jisoo harder and faster as the woman too rolled her hips deftly, making her see stars and planets.

Then she shuddered and cummed inside Jisoo, holding her waist in cruelty. The woman also came for the second time and flopped into her arms tiredly.

Lisa embraced the elder in a taut and secure manner as she relaxed, gradually finding that sense of comfort and rapture.

She moved away the hair that was itching the elder's cheek then continued to hug her, a fond smile on her lips.

Her eyes roamed over the huge meeting room, chuckling at the way how precise and minimalist the woman in her arms was. Then she caught a camera peeking at them on the ceiling.

She frowned, immediately realizing it.