Top [Jenlisa]

Twenty two - Top [M]

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Lisa's POV

I looked at her, waiting for an answer.

But before I knew it, I found myself being dragged by her.

"B-baby?" I asked her again but she didn't even look back at me.

A few seconds later, I found myself standing in front of an unfamiliar door.

She quickly opened the door and pulled me in as she pinned me against the wall in the dark.

With our faces inches apart, I felt her warm breath against my face.

Fuck. I felt something tighten on my pants.

"Let's have sex," she whispered against my ear as she blew on it, sending shivers down my spine.

"W-what!" I flinched from the sudden confession but before I knew I found her pressing her lips against mine. Aggressively, she continued kissing me and I found myself responding.

Aggressive Jennie is such a major turn on.

She pressed her soft body against mine, making me feel harder by the second.

"F-fuck."

I grunted from the pressure.

Before we knew it, her dress was already thrown somewhere in the room and I was left with my pants and sports bra.

Our tongue continued clashing as I slowly held her leg, hoisting it around my torso.

Without resistance, she wrapped her legs around my torso as I lifted her without breaking our kiss.

Slowly, I found the way to the bed and gently placed her down, with her arms wrapped on my neck and ours lips still connected.

Slowly, our lips separated as we gasped for air. However, intoxicated by her scent, I didn't even want to stop so my lips trailed her jaw to her neck, sucking on them.

F-fuck. I love her smell.

Once again, I felt her grinding against my rigid thing as she arched her back.

If there's one thing I learned from my baby, it would be her impatience.

And that made my pants tighter.

I sucked her collarbone, finding out her weak spot, and her soft moans filled the room.

"Mhmn, L-lisa.."

"You like that baby girl?" I smirked, whispering against her ear.

But before she could even answer, my lips met hers again as our tongue grazed against each other.

My hand slowly caressed her from the side, finding its way to her back, feeling her bra on my hand.

Without any second further, I unclasped them, freeing her mounds.

Our tongue fought for dominance as my hand cupped one of her breasts, and it fitted perfectly on my hand like they were meant to be.

Gently, I squeezed them, earning another suppressed moan in our kiss.

Fuck. I love her boobs.

It wasn't too big nor too small.

It was just perfect for my hand.

Playing with it, I continued fondling it, squeezing then releasing it. When I felt satisfied, I played with the other side, making sure both were taken care of.