Married To Ms. Tsundere [Lisa×Irene]

Chapter 4

Irene sighs in frustration, her chest heaving up and down as glint of sweats becomes visible on their bodies.

She looked at the younger woman, seeing a smiling Lisa as if teasing her. Irene felt frustrated, as she was on edge.

Lisa only has the right to come because when Irene's about to, Lisa would pull out, jerk herself, and shoot the semen on Irene's body.

That's why other than sweat, Irene's body can be seen with white sticky fluid. 

And when Irene was about to touch herself, Lisa would grab her hand, put it above her head, and enter her center yet again to edge her.

And she didn't like any bit of it.

"I swear Lisa, if you won't let me - ah!"

Lisa enters her center without a warning. The thrust was slow and hard, Lisa smiling down at her with a teasing smile as Irene's mouth went agape.

"What are you saying? Baby?"

"Ah, ~ wait!."

"Hmm?"

Lisa leans down, her lips connecting towards Irene's neck as her hands play on the older woman's breast. 

"Shit! Can you just let me come? Fuck!"

Lisa's phase started to get a little faster, causing Irene to open her mouth slightly, her body moving trying to meet Lisa's thrust.

The tall woman arises from her neck, her mouth going to devour Irene's lips as she piston the woman.

"Hmm!"

Irene moans out, her hand going to Lisa's back as she scratches it, painting a red line with her nails.

Lisa disconnected their lips, groaning as she looked at their sexes. Her lips watering as she licks it, looking back at Irene whose face is out of control.

"Ugh!" 

"Ah!"

"Lisa!"

"Faster!"

"Shit! You're so beautiful, baby."

Lisa stops for a moment, her hand going on Irene's side and flipping the woman on her stomach. The tall woman continued her phase, going a little faster as Irene's moans continued to fill the room.

Lisa's eyes were focused on her movement, she positioned herself slightly on the side, thrusting faster.

Irene squealed, her mouth biting the pillow on her face as she felt the tip of Lisa's member teasingly nudging a spongy spot inside her.

"I'm coming!"

"Come, baby."

Lisa said as she thrust faster. Her hips slamming against Irene's buttocks, her lips hovering over Irene's back as she put gentle kisses on the woman's back.

Irene squeals, her knuckles turning white as her grip on her pillow tightens. Her voice became hoarse as she hit a high note (RBB note, kidding).

Lisa's thrust became sloppy, trying to get to her release as Irene squirmed under her. The two moan loudly, with Irene squirting pushing Lisa away from her.

And Lisa, coming inside Irene for a moment before she's suddenly pushed. Her eyes opened, as she closed them when she was near, her hand jerking to ride out her high as her other went to Irene's, rubbing it.