โ i need to come. please, i'll do anything. โ / @micheotta
the smirk is clear as day on her face. while zoey loves to be in control, loves to hold youngsoon's pleasure in the palm of her hand, she's never mean about it. ( she just likes to hear her wife beg. she likes to hear her moan and whine and twitch and chase her own release, even when zoey won't give it to her. it's incredible to watch and see. )
so, the fingers that currently tease against youngsoon's entrance stay still, thumb still rubbing slow, small circles into her clit with intent. "mmm, i'm not sure, baby," she starts, tongue clicking against the roof of her mouth. "you weren't very nice to me today -- you left without me this morning," she starts, lips trailing up the column of her throat. "you know you should wake me up before you leave, especially on a day when i won't see you again until it's late."
her teeth work to suck a section of skin into her mouth, right underneath her jaw, and zoey's tongue flicks out to soothe the pain from the love bite as her fingers tease her more, barely press in to give her some relief.
"i think if you really want it," she continues, "you'll show me how bad you want it. isn't that right, pretty girl?"
