《CONVERTED michaeng smuts G!P/GXG》Hot Tub GXG
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"I feel so legit." Nayeon said, perking her lips.
"What does that even mean?" Jeongyeon laughed at her.
I, however, couldn't care less. I could not keep my eyes off of Mina, and I didn't care if the girls took notice. I mean, have you looked at her? The way she strutted over with that dark colored bikini, and stepped into the tub, completely oblivious to how incredible she looked... it was sexy, arousing, and I felt the need to touch her.
One touch.
The rest of the girls' conversation was out of mind, and everything surrounding me besides the beautiful girl beside me blurred. I put all my concentration on my hand that now slid on her thigh.
"Chaeyoung, what are you doing?" She mumbled between gritted teeth.
"What does it look like?" I responded, but she wasn't impressed, "I'm touching you." I answered, like it was the obvious answer. Which it was.
"Well 'touching me' can wait till later, Chae." She continued to speak under her breath, letting the words slip between the cracks of her teeth. She was always so paranoid.
This bothered me, and knowing my doggedness, I wanted more. I want to do more to her.
"When you're looking like that? Not a chance." I told her.
My hand slipped further into her inner thigh, and I couldn't fight the smirk that appeared on my face. She shut her eyes, and scrunched her nose up, attempting to shove my hand away, but it was a failure. My fingers massaged the skin of her inner thigh, right under her bikini lines.
She gulped, as my hand moved dangerously closer to her center. The other girls were still blabbing and giggling on and on, oblivious to our silence. I watched as her face reddened.
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"I HAVE TO GO TO THE BATHROOM." She blurted out so quickly and suddenly it all almost sounded like one word. She stood up, and I smugly said, "Me too."
The minute the two words left my mouth, she subtly elbowed me, "Way to be subtle, Chaeyoung!" She grumbled.
I just laughed and followed her way to her room, admiring the view of her behind. My smirk only grew wider.
"You're unbelievable!" She said, once she knew we were alone in the house.
"You loved every minute of it."
"Around them? No way." Worry was visible on her face.
"Lies," I chuckled and perked my eyebrows,
"Mina, chill."
"Not everyone can be as 'chill' as you, Chaeyoung."
"I can make the worry go away." I grinned.
She looked at me with perplexity, and I answered her bewilderment with, "I have a few ideas up my sleeve."
"Oh, god." She groaned.
"Why complain? This is for you." I winked at her once I closed the door behind us, and instantly held both her hands and pulled her closer to me.
The sudden action made her shudder, and I knew she was about to speak, but I muffled the voice that dared to come out with my lips on hers.
"You talk too much." I said, once I pulled back.
"You're horny too much." She responded.
"Can't help it, you're too sexy, baby." I breathed out against her warm and soft lips.
She finally gave in, as her body melted into my hold. Our bodies were pressed hotly against the other, wet bare skin against wet bare skin. She moaned as my lips brushed past her jawline, and kissed the crook of her neck. I sucked on various areas, marking my territory. My hands wrapped around her back, untying the knot that held her bikini top by her neck.
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I let it fall to the ground, my left hand taking place on her waist, as my free hand sensually groped her breast. She moaned softly, and I loved hearing it over and over again. Eventually, my fingers scraped down her dripping stomach, before playing with the knots that held the last piece of clothing on her lower body.
I bit my lower lip, and looked her dead in the eye, a smirk wider than ever plastered across my face. Without breaking eye contact, I pulled her bikini down to her ankles. Her eyes scanned my body up and down, a smirk of her own playing on her face as well. She swooped her bottom bikini up with her toe, and tossed it away. She leaned closer to me again, expecting gentle touches.
However, I grabbed hold of her thighs, picking her up, and giving her legs the freedom to wrap around my torso, which she did without hesitation.
I felt her center's warm wetness - wetness that the hot tub's water had nothing to do with - against the plane of my bare stomach. She moaned at the sensation, and I knew she wanted more. I took her to the bed, and I crawled in between her legs. I kissed her neck, then trailed my kisses down between her breasts and collar bones. My tongue played and drew circles under her navel, teasing her.
"Please, Chaeyoung" She moaned.
I grinned.
"Please."
Desperation was heard in her voice, and it was all the motivation I needed. My tongue trailed downwards, leaving a long and wet trail, until eventually, it reached her nub, but my lips - nor my tongue - hadn't touched it yet.
Teasingly, just as she hoped my mouth would touch her most needed area, I swiftly moved my mouth and instead attached it to her inner thigh. She groaned, but I continued to kiss down her inner thigh, making her want my touch more and more. Finally, my lips reached her center once more, and I felt her body tremble uneasily the minute my warm tongue massaged against her clit.
"Fuck!" She moaned out loudly.
I took her clit into my mouth, and sucked on it, not breaking eye contact with the girl beneath me.
She shuddered and whimpered. With my lips and tongue still working its magic, my finger trailed in between her folds, before unexpectedly thrusting into her. Her body shivered and her legs shook uncontrollably, as she yelled my name along with other curse names.
I added more fingers, thrusted faster, harder. Licked and sucked faster and harder simultaneously until eventually, she groaned out in satisfactory pleasure, her body becoming at ease.
"Wow," she breathed out. I grinned against her center, and it seemed to make her shudder as well.
"Worried now?" I asked, giving one last reassuring lick.
"Who needs worry when they have you." She bit her lower lip, as her eyes shut, still going through the after math.
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