Third Person's POV
Jennie looked stunning tonight. Her stilettos and gorgeous black bandage dress were driving Rosie crazy.
Rosie wasn't an eye sore either, wearing mary janes, dressed up by her off-the-shoulder, hip hugging blue dress.
Jennie was clearly out to get Rosie tonight, leaving the balcony reserved for the Blackpink entourage and dancing with every hot guy she could find.
It was working, Rosie's tits were so hard that she was sure if she was in full light, you could have seen her nipples clear through her dress.
Jennie's charcoal rimmed eyes met hers, smirking, licking her lips, and winking before turing gracefully and strutting over to grind with Kai. That was Rosie's last straw, she descended from the balcony and pulled Jennie away from him.
"Sorry Kai, need this girl for a moment!" rosie apologized in her usual bubbly way. Kai gave her a crooked smile and moved on.
Rosie dragged Jennie to the bathroom and sat her on the counter, only to grab her by the small of her back so the two girls where sandwiched together. Jennie could feel how hard Rosie's tits were against her own. Jennie felt her pussy flex in response.
"You.Fucking.Tease," rosie gasped, digging her fingers into Jennie's bum, as jennie threw her head back in a moan. Rosie dragged jennie onto her feet roughly, slamming her into a bathroom stall door.
"You're going to come back to the VIP balcony and dance for me. Keep your paws off the boys or I will make sure you don't get anything tonight." rosie emphasized this by slapping Jennie's pussy through her dress. Jennie took in a sharp breath, getting wetter by the moment. Suddenly, she slid down Rosie's body, swiveling her hips to the side, and walked towards the door, leaving a stunned Rosie wondering how she'd managed her get away.
"You coming babe?" Jennie threw over her shoulder, hand on the door handle, "Or do you want me to give your dance to Kai?" Rosie's eyes darkened, she most certainly did not. Jennie smirked and opened the door, "That's what I thought." She offered Rosie her hand.
Rosie hooked pinky's with her. The two re-entered the strobe lights, Jennie pulling rosie back towards the balcony.
Public encounters were Jennie's favorite, not that this was anything the entourage hadn't seen before. As Jennie found the bottom of the staircase, she had an idea.
"I'll be right up Rosie, I promise. Trust me, you'll like this." Jennie then unhooks herself from rosie, winking, and walked over to the DJ, talks to him for a minute. He nods and Jennie begins to head towards the balcony Rosie was now watching her from, hips swinging to the music with the knowledge that her hubby was watching.
Rosie is sitting in a big swivel chair in one of the 'private booths' meant specifically for the deed. The curtain was wide open and rosie has her legs crossed dominantly, smirking out at Jennie as she arrives. Jennie felt herself flex again, sending sparks to her core. It's everything she could do not to jump on Rosiw immediately...but Jennie knows what to do.
Jennie walks over to Rosie as a heavily dubbed version of "What Goes Around Comes Around" begins playing. Rosie looks up, as if addressing the music, points up and raises an amused eyebrow at Jennie. Jennie shrugged.
"It's a classic." jennie says, sitting herself nonchalantly across Rosie's lap.
Rosie leant forward, biting one of Jennie's tits over the top of her dress, "Sure Babe, it's your dance. Now get up and close the curtain," Jennie stands, Rosie slaps her ass, "You have work to do."
