Unexpectedly Yours | JENSOO [18+]

Chapter Eleven: First Night 🔞

Played Song:
Earned It
(The Weeknd)

Jisoo pulled off Jennie's dress over her head, and took a step back.

"Good girl," Jisoo whispered.

Jennie blushed. She did not wear any underwear, just like Jisoo asked her to.

She found herself squirming under Jisoo's steady gaze, scrutinising her, going over all her curves and planes.

Jisoo was in white shirt her nipples were visible and she's also wearing faded jeans, sitting on the edge of the bed.

Jennie was standing in front of her, close enough for her to stretch and pull Jennie's plush body into her.

"Come here." Jisoo said.

Jennie stepped closer.

"No - stop - right there - yes, now turn around."

"Jisoo?" Jennie said.

She was so fucking aroused and Jisoo wanted to play with her today, now?

"No, turn around." Jisoo said putting her fingers to her lips.

Jennie did. She turned around so that she was facing the wall.

There was an amalgamation of pictures on the wall; pictures of places - she could recognize New York, Paris, London and oh, there was Seoul.

"Now take a step back."

Jennie did. She was standing between Jisoo's denim - clad legs, her face nuzzling the side of her hipbone.

Jisoo kissed her there, on the side, her hands resting on her pelvic bones to keep her still.

She twisted her torso to look down on Jisoo's head. Jisoo raised her head, and Jennie's nipple was inches from her mouth.

Jisoo licked it once, twice, and Jennie shuddered.

"Your tits are sensitive, aren't they." Jisoo stated bringing Jennie sit on her leg sideways.

And she kissed Jennie deeply as one hand held Jennie in position and the other one went on to massaging her breast exquisitely, putting just the right amount of pressure to make Jennie wanting more.

For someone this impatient, Jisoo was being terribly slow.

Jisoo then dragged her lips down, pushed Jennie back a little, and sucked on her nipples, rolling it in her mouth, licking it, and biting it hard enough to make Jennie yelp.

And then she pushed Jennie into the bed.

Jisoo dropped her jeans leaving her white shirt still on.

All toned muscle, built like athletic, Jennie thought appreciatively.

But she could barely admire Jisoo's sculpted body as Jisoo climbed on top of her, and kissed her.

Going low, sucking a nipple, as another hand went down to her core, slipping a finger to test her wetness. She made a strangled, unattractive noise.

Jisoo's fingers were so damn on spot, rubbing over just the right spot, and then Jisoo shifted, guiding her lips all over Jennie's cleavage, down her stomach and right at her entrance.