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CHAPTER 9 : Push ; MinaYeon

The host was trying to be friendly, Mina swears. Nayeon is most definitely overreacting, and she is most definitely upset with Nayeon because she fingered her in public. On live television at that, and she just knows she made a complete fool of herself. She really hopes she wasn't obvious.

The host was trying to flirt with Mina, Nayeon swears. She hopes, god, she fucking hopes he knows what Nayeon was doing under the blanket. She hopes he knows that Nayeon had three fingers buried inside of Mina completely unrelenting, and she hopes he knows that Mina is Nayeon's.

It was only time.

In, out, sharp, soft. Heat pooling into her stomach as a hand comes to tug her up by her pink leash, a high-pitched whimper hidden on the tip of her tongue. The searing as black nails dig into her skin, and the push and pull of Nayeon's hips as she rasps, "Fuck yourself back onto me, kitten," another sharp tug, one that leaves her gasping for air as she meets Nayeon's hips, "you're taking me so well."

"W-Want more," the plead is incoherent as Nayeon's fingers pump into her mouth in time with her thrusts, "hurt me."

One, two, three, and then four hits come in quick succession, a promise to Mina that the girl won't be able to sit properly for the next few days. She feels as if she's suffocating when Nayeon pushes her face into Jeongyeon's mattress (she'll be absolutely pissed), using her right hand to collect the slick dripping down her thighs before pushing them back into Mina's mouth, "keep squirming and I'll tie you down." It's more of a promise than it is a threat, but it's such a good promise that Mina almost considers disobeying her. But she won't. She's Nayeon's good girl, so she'll take what Nayeon gives her.

"N-Nay-" another pull to her leash, harsher than the last.

"I don't think I gave you permission to speak." Five, six, seven. Nayeon really can't help but adore the way Mina looks, absolutely flushed, mouth open, and covered in Nayeon's marks. She considers showing the host how much of a good girl Mina is for her. Maybe not, the poor boy couldn't handle it, and Nayeon is much too possessive anyway.

But the possessive side of her only encourages her to reach for her phone as she tells Mina to be patient, fingers fumbling across the screen before they can settle on the record button. She positions the phone down to avoid showing Mina off before thrusting into her with a newer fervor, yanking back on the leash when the younger of the two attempts to muffle her whimpers and moans into the pillow. Nayeon wants to hear them, and she always gets what she wants. She keeps the collar tight around Mina's throat, pushing and pulling, and building Mina higher by the second. She'd love to hear Mina cry and beg, and to paint her ass red with Momo's favourite paddle. She wants Mina to be completely ruined, to always be left wet and needy every time she tries to move once Nayeon is done with her.

Nayeon will never be done with her.

Even when Mina breaks under her, coming without permission, Nayeon doesn't stop, a hand dipping between her thighs to circle her clit in tight, quick circles, "you've been around Sana too much," she huffs, keeping Mina's head up by the leash, "brat."

"N-Not a, fuck, unnie!" Mina's hands grasp onto the sheets as Nayeon bends down to bite into her shoulder. It hurts, but it's so, so good, and Mina needs more. She needs to be used by Nayeon until she really can't take it anymore, she needs to be marked up. She's sensitive, and it's almost overwhelming when Nayeon drops the leash to run her nails along her back.

"You're gonna come again," she groans into her ear, a rougher thrust making Mina cry out, "and again until I'm done with you. You're mine, not his."

"Yours, only yours," Mina sobs, "I c-can't come again-"

"You can, baby. For me."

And Mina will. Until she can do nothing but whimper and beg for more, until Nayeon is finished with her.