Don't Wanna Be Your Girl || Jensoo

Chapter 19

In the bedroom, reclining against the pillows, still catching her breath from the orgasm she just had, Jennie watches while Jisoo selects the toy and harness from the 'pleasure chest'. The base of the dildo fits onto the harness with some kind of locking mechanism and Jisoo has it assembled and ready for use within seconds. While Jennie's sorry to see the garter belt and stockings go, they're probably a little impractical for this. When the pale pink panties also hit the floor Jennie stifles a whimper at the glimpse of the slick that clings to Jisoo's cunt.

Once the harness is on, Jennie can't take her eyes off it. Well, the vivid purple dildo sprouting from Jisoo's crotch, to be precise. True to Jisoo's word, it's fairly small. Smooth. Devoid of a bulbous head or veiny embellishments. Nothing reminiscent of a real penis. Not that Jennie has any firsthand experience to compare it to.

"We still good?" Jisoo asks as she climbs onto the bed.

The fake phallus bobs as she shuffles up the covers on her knees between Jennie's outstretched legs.

Jennie can't decide whether it looks comical or erotic or obscene. A bit of all the above.

"Yes," she all but croaks.

Her throat feels dry, all moisture having long since fled for other parts of her anatomy.

"Here, I'll show you how to tighten the straps. They're elasticated so they have some give. It should fit snug under your ass cheeks but not enough to chafe. See?"

Jennie nods quietly.

Without a word, Jisoo leans across to open the drawer of her nightstand. Jennie nearly snorts when she sees what Jisoo retrieves from it.

"Not that I'm questioning your skills but I'm fairly certain the probability of me getting knocked up from this is zero."

Jisoo gives a droll look as she tears open the condom wrapper. "Are you allergic to silicone?"

"I... don't actually know."

"Exactly. So it's a precaution in case your body has an adverse reaction. Goes without saying that it protects you from infection. Especially if we ever share toys. Or use them in different orifices."

Jennie's sphincter clenches at the insinuation.

"But there are other reasons to use a condom," Jisoo says as she rolls the latex sheath down the shaft of the dildo, all the way to the base. "For one thing, it makes the clean up so much easier. Scrubbing dried-in body fluids off a dildo? Not my idea of a good time. It also preserves the condition of the toy and stops it from smelling funky."

"Oh," Jennie says, feeling schooled because she hadn't considered any of that.

A wink. "And so ends my safer sex PSA."

Next Jisoo reaches for a small pump bottle.

"Eating you out got you nicely prepped but I'm gonna use a little lube too, okay? Don't worry, it's vegan-friendly."

Jennie nods her agreement. In a slight daze, she watches as Jisoo squirts a blob onto the centre of her palm and starts slicking up the toy. It's hypnotic and sort of perversely sexy, how Jisoo works her fist slowly up and down to ensure even coverage. It provokes a flutter deep down in Jennie's abdomen.

When she looks up it's to find Jisoo observing her face closely, breath pitching up, as if she's getting off on this too.

She wraps both hands around the backs of Jennie's knees and tugs to encourage Jennie to scoot further down until her head and shoulders are flat against the mattress. She grabs a pillow and motions for Jennie to lift her ass in order to place the pillow beneath her hips, keeping her pelvis elevated.