Requested by Mister kim

Chapter 8

Kim Taeyeon found it extremely hard not to touch Tiffany every now and then or simply rip the dress off her along their way to the hotel room.

Taeyeon had to acknowledge that she was pleasantly surprised at how the supposedly innocent and naive girl she met the night before, could seduce her to the point where she couldn’t resist to hold herself and play all gentle anymore.

If only the lift wasn’t occupied by another guests and hotel staffs, she would’ve gladly jumped onto Tiffany and got it done it there.

Now that Tiffany had opened to her, Taeyeon was determined to give the beauty her very best shot and show how experienced she was.

As soon as the room door swung closed, Taeyeon pinned the younger girl on the wall, kissing her hungrily as the latter responded in the same eagerness. Tiffany hugged Taeyeon by neck while Taeyeon caressed the younger girl’s thigh.

She pulled away from the passionate kiss and smiled at Tiffany for a second before proceeding to the latter’s defined jawline, then trailing down to her neck.

Taeyeon inhaled the intoxicating vanilla scent of Tiffany as she started on sucking Tiffany’s neck, resulting in her sighing in pleasure while whimpering Taeyeon’s name repetitively.

All things that could be heard in that spacious room were the blowing air from the air conditioner, Taeyeon’s busy working lips, and Tiffany’s moan.

Satisfied with the mark she had just left, Taeyeon decided to move to the bed by carrying Tiffany in her arms while kissing her, with Tiffany wrapping her legs around the older girl’s waist and her hands grabbing Taeyeon’s silky dark hair.

Tiffany was not really surprised at the strength of the smaller girl; it was kind of expected since Taeyeon had well-built body and oh-so-fine arms.

Taeyeon laid Tiffany down on the king-sized bed and crawled on top of her. She locked their eyes and smiled at the breathtaking girl under her.

“You’re so blindingly hot, Tiffany,” she whispered as she nibbled the latter’s ear. “My eyes are going to be blind soon.”

“What.. uhh.. did.. oh God.. I say.. about cheap pick-up words, Tae?” Tiffany muttered between gasping, finding it hard to breath with the constant pleasure Taeyeon was giving her from the magical kisses and touch.

“You know you love it, girl.” Taeyeon smirked as she helped Tiffany to sit and started unzipping her dress. Carefully yet lustfully. While doing so, the latter was also undressing Taeyeon, with the same level of zest.

They were both already dressed in their underwears only as Taeyeon pushed Tiffany back to the bed and locked their lips again. Their lips moved in synch and both were stubborn enough to win the tongue battle, while their hips grinding on each other, desperately looking for the mind-blowing frictions.

The heat was getting higher and both of the aroused women slowly got enough of all the teasings and foreplays.

Taeyeon slipped a hand behind Tiffany’s back, and Tiffany immediately arched slightly, letting the girl on top to unclasp her bra. Soon as Taeyeon succeded removing the lacy black bra, she devoured the glorious asset and occasionally swiped her tongue on the sensitive hardened perky nub. While a hand was massaging the other mound, the other hand was feeling the younger girl’s abs and slowly getting down to the damp panties, stroking it teasingly.

“Daaaamn, you are so wet, baby.” Taeyeon contentedly cooed as she started planting kisses and light bites on Tiffany’s flat abs.

“Oh my god Taeyeon, mmhh,” Tiffany huskily moaned even louder, but just a moment before Taeyeon removed her panties, she stopped her.