My Gorgeous Mobster (JenLisa)

Chapter 19: Rekindled - (ChaeSoo)

ROSÉ

If Rosé wanted to pull away from that kiss, she realized she couldn't. Jisoo had both hands cupping her face making it impossible to move. Not that she wanted to; she was craving the brunette's kiss. The kiss was so magical it rendered her enthralled.

The kiss moved down the side of her neck. Her breathing hitched. Soon she felt like she was running a marathon with the way her breathing heaved. What started on the plane continued there.

She found herself undressing the woman, just as Jisoo was doing to her. There she was, touching and caressing Jisoo, she was feeling overwhelmed she wanted to cry, it had been so long.

"Oh, Chaeyoung..." Jisoo whimpered, breathing uneven.

Things happened so fast. Now they are both stark naked. Jisoo held Rosé by the wrist, stopping her from touching her breast. Jisoo looked into her eyes. And the brunette smiled.

"Enough," Jisoo simply said and kissed her lips once again.

But it did not end with that hot searing kiss, Jisoo's mouth traced lower. Soon, those red beautiful red lips were on Rosé's breast. Jisoo didn't use her hand much, maybe because they were sore. But Rosé got the better deal, as Jisoo used her lips and tongue to caress and taste her all over. Over and over.

She made love to Rosé's body as if it were the most sacred thing in the world. She tasted and kissed her from her legs to her thighs and finally in between. All Rosé can do was sigh, whimper.... And growl.

The blonde woman wasn't even aware that she was growling and almost yelling until the brunette said so.

"Pasta..." The older woman's shoulders were shaking. "Oh baby, you're making me feel like a goddess here. I love it." Then she resumed her position between Rosé's legs and plunged back in.

Now Rosé was biting her lower lip. She was sure she would scream. It felt so good. It had been so long. She wouldn't last. She has only experienced this kind of intimacy with Jisoo. Only Jisoo knew her body better than she did. The way the older woman made love to her; the swipe of her tongue, the tasting of her skin... it is all making her body burn. Her body was on fire but the good kind, so fucking good. She felt as if a massive wave of pleasure was building up inside her. And when that pleasure burst, all she could do was growl.

Jisoo looked at her and reached out to stroke the Rosé's beautiful face. "Thank you," she whispered. She felt so grateful she experienced that again with the woman she loved.

"My pleasure, Chaeyoung-ah." The brunette smiled and started the whole thing again. Kissing her inner thigh then move slowly upward, nibbling, little kisses to her... core.

Oh my god! This woman was trying to kill me with orgasms, I swear! Her mind screamed. This time, Jisoo was teasing her. Whenever she would feel like bursting inside, she would stop kissing her for a while...and then make her lose her sanity again with much fervor, all over again.

"Oh, God, please don't you ever stop," the blonde begged.

That was when she felt Jisoo positioning her body above hers. Words were caught up between her lips. She felt the other woman's wet sex over hers. It was so erotic, the way they are pressed together, their breasts and legs entwined. She moaned when Jisoo licked the side of her neck.

She's tingling down her most sacred place, again. She wanted them to move together but she wanted something more right now. She was still sensitive but she knew she wouldn't be satisfied with just receiving pleasure. She needed to give Jisoo back what she had generously gave. The brunette seemed confused when she maneuvered their position on the big couch, now hovering above Jisoo.