The door closed and Tiffany remained still with her back towards the person but she knew, she knew it was Taeyeon. She could feel her stare bore holes into the back of her head. She clenched her fists and bit her lip when the presence made its way right behind her.
"Tiffany," Taeyeon husked with her morning voice.
Her name shouldn't sound so perfect coming off Taeyeon's tongue.
"I thought I told you to stay in your room?" Taeyeon asked strangely calm with her breath tickling Tiffany's nape.
The shorter swallowed and remained silent.
"Why aren't you answering me?" Taeyeon questioned and ran a slender finger down Tiffany's bare arm.
"I–I was curious." Tiffany muttered.
Taeyeon hummed calmly while Tiffany remained petrified. She visioned back to last night when Taeyeon was so rough with her, it was strange to see Taeyeon acting all tranquil.
"Well since you're here," Taeyeon spoke and pulled Tiffany behind the desk by a wrist.
Tiffany barely got a glimpse of the taller when she was suddenly pushed against the wood.
"Bend over, now." Taeyeon spoke dangerously low.
There it was.
Tiffany took no hesitation to bend herself over the desk, her plump ass now sticking in the air all for Taeyeon. Taeyeon pulled down the girl's shorts and underwear and filled her hands with the milky skin.
Taeyeon then took a hand and slapped Tiffany's ass, the smaller whimpering in both pain and pleasure.
"I told you, misbehave and you'll be punished, but since you did a decent job for me last night, I'll stick to my word about pleasure for pleasure." Taeyeon's hoarse voice rasped.
Tiffany bent forward on her arms and gently shook her ass for Taeyeon's view.
Taeyeon hummed, "God, and you're so eager now too."
The dominant squeezed Tiffany's bum and the girl yelped and felt herself being pushed back down onto the table.
"Stay still if you want this." Taeyeon commented and trailed her fingers down to Tiffany's lower lips.
Taeyeon's digits were barely grazing the sensitive skin and already, Tiffany was releasing whimpers and moans.
She was just mentioning the disgust she had with the events of her and Taeyeon last night but the simple touch and voice Taeyeon clouded her mind. She was thirsty for lust.Desperately.
"Fuck. And you're already soaking wet." The hazel eyes viewed Tiffany's wet clit and truthfully, Tiffany had already lost it when she felt the girl simply stand behind her.
Tiffany was scared of what Taeyeon could do to her.
Taeyeon's two fingers parted her lips and Tiffany moaned again as she began to grind against the hand.
Taeyeon grinned at the pathetic sight, "Look at you. So desperately wanting to fuck my hand like a dirty bitch like you always does. I've barely touched you and you're dripping."
