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“Oh, my God. I just saw her this morning.” Chaeyoung sounded like squealing while talking to Sana.
The three cheerleaders were walking through the hallway.
Sana giggled, almost twirling her toes as she looked at Chaeyoung.
“The hottie freshman?” Sana bit her lip, thoughts filled with a gorgeous face.
“Yeah,” Chaeyoung breathed out. “I don’t know what’s with her, but she’s so sexy.”
“I know, right? I haven’t seen any freshman who’s as gorgeous as her,” Sana said, losing her breath.
Nayeon, on the other hand, was following them with an eyebrow raised. It was not the first time that she heard them talk about that freshman, and she was getting tired of hearing it.
Nayeon groaned, pushing them apart from each other.
“Can you guys talk about something else?”
Sana scoffed. “You’re the only one who doesn’t know her.”
“Like I care?” Nayeon furrowed.
Actually, Nayeon cared. In all honesty, she was scanning every single person who’s passing down the hallway to find that hottie freshman they were talking about. She was creating different faces in her mind and numerous body figures to imagine what they actually looked like. Nayeon just filled herself with curiosity.
“I swear, she’s hot. She has nice abs, and her face looks so gorgeous,” Chaeyoung explained dramatically, the freshman’s face still visible inside her head.
“And she has nice eyes and her smile…” Sana whispered cheekily. “Her smile is a killer.”
“Hotter than Momo? Hotter than Jeongyeon?” Nayeon asked with a teasing smirk.
Chaeyoung and Sana stopped in their tracks, looking at Nayeon, who’s between them.
“Momo’s hot, but this person is also hot,” Chaeyoung answered.
“They’re hot in their own way,” Sana added with a nod.
“It’s a shame you weren’t at the tryouts yesterday. You should’ve seen her,” Chaeyoung said.
“Yeah, where were you?” Sana asked.
Suddenly, the two famous basketball players walked into the hallway.
“Jeongyeon! Jihyo!” Chaeyoung called, waving her hands.
The two players grinned as they waved back at Chaeyoung.
“Hey there,” Jihyo said as they strolled towards the cheerleaders.
“Hey, Jihyo,” Sana said with a light chuckle. “Did the hottie pass the tryout?”
“What hottie?” Jeongyeon, the captain of the basketball team, asked.
“The freshman girl that wears green jersey that says 37.” Chaeyoung explained every detail from the tryouts.
“Oh,” Jihyo laughed and nodded.
“You mean, Mina?” Jeongyeon giggled. “She became popular in an instant.”
“Her name is Mina!” Sana said with a little jump. “What’s her major?”
“She’s an architecture student,” Jihyo replied.
“Why are you exaggerating towards this Mina?” Nayeon interjected, arms crossed her chest.
“Well, she’s a great player. Nice stamina and some skills,” Jihyo told Nayeon.
“I can’t deny, but Mina’s a charmer,” Jeongyeon added. “She has this stand that makes the girls scream.”
Nayeon whined and rolled her eyes. “Even the two of you can’t shut up about her.”
“It’s true,” Jihyo chuckled. “She’s getting popular, and I bet she’ll be known after her first practice tomorrow.”
“She’ll have her first practice tomorrow?” Sana almost squealed.
“I’ll definitely be there!” Chaeyoung said excitedly.
“Obviously, we’ll be there because we have practice,” Nayeon interrupted with an irritated smile.
Nayeon couldn't sleep that night. She felt annoyed for not seeing Myoui Mina's face after scanning every corner of the campus. Gorgeous face, sexy body, nice abs, and charming personality. Nayeon patched piece by piece together the image of this Mina in her mind. She has big expectations for the new girl, and based on Sana's and Chaeyoung's exaggerations, she couldn't wait to finally meet her.
Nayeon wasn't disappointed when the practice started on the basketball court. When Mina walked inside the court, Sana and Chaeyoung immediately pointed her out to Nayeon, who was even more stunning in person than Nayeon had imagined.
Mina had this lazy smirk on her face; her eyes were fierce, and her walk was confident and graceful, drawing everyone's attention. Nayeon was silenced, and her lips dried up as she tried to form words to express her awe.
The captain of the basketball team, Jeongyeon, called all the players to gather around for the stretching. Mina was in front, which was basically a distraction for Nayeon because she was literally a few feet away from her. Nayeon stole glances at Mina's effortless beauty while leading her cheer team.
Oh, yes. Sana and Chaeyoung's hype was so valid.
Nayeon was unnoticeably able to tear her eyes away from Mina as she bent down to touch her toes. Nayeon admired the way her muscles moved beneath her skin and the way her body effortlessly flowed through each stretch. She even had to drink from her water bottle to distract herself from the overwhelming attraction she felt towards Mina.
The friendly game started on the court, and the cheerleaders were at the side of the court, trying to create a new cheer for the team.
Most cheerleaders were screaming for the team—but the majority was every time Mina made a successful shot or steal. Mina was a new face to everyone, and she's undeniably appealing with her abilities and poise on the court. Even Jeongyeon and Jihyo were clapping their hands to Mina's fast and impressive moves.
And Nayeon was frozen in her seat, squeezing her legs tight as she tried to ignore the fluttering feeling in her chest.
Mina had this sparkle in her eyes and an arrogant smirk every time she made a play, which only added to Nayeon's building attraction in her. Nayeon noticed how fast Mina could run down the court without getting tired, and her hands were securely gripping the ball, showing her strong grip and control.
Sana and Chaeyoung was not lowkey at all. They were jumping and pushing each other every time Mina scored a point; their adoration was loud.
There were constant gasps and whispers of, "She's so hot," and "She's so good." from them.
Actually, Nayeon was doing the same. She was as impressed as them, but she was just more subtle about it.
She thought Mina was hot. Mina was sexy.
But she was thinking of it in a different way.
Mina was fast, but how fast could she be when she's riding me?
Mina had a strong grip on the ball, but how strong could she be when she's using her hands on me?
Mina had great stamina, but how great her stamina is when she's fucking me?
And fuck.
Mina scored again. Mina looked at Nayeon with a tiny smirk after that thought, like she could read her mind. She licked her lips and gazed down at Nayeon's body before winking and running to the other side of the court.
Nayeon blushed in desire after she watched Mina's confident moves. Sana and Chaeyoung—actually the whole cheerleading squad—were cheering loudly for Mina, but Nayeon couldn't hear them over the pounding of her heart.
The friendly game ended. Obviously, Mina's team won, and the whole basketball team was impressed by Mina's skills on the court. Jeongyeon called the cheering squad to introduce the new members of the basketball team.
Nayeon was the first one to introduce since she's the cheer captain. As she stepped forward, Mina's eyes met hers, and a mischievous smile played on her lips, making Nayeon's heart race even faster.
"Hey, there, captain."
Mina's voice was raspy and hazy. Maybe because she's tired from the game—but hearing her voice sent warmth into Nayeon's stomach. Like it scraped into her soul, leaving a trail of excitement inside of her.
Despite the heat she was feeling, Nayeon smiled at Mina and shook her hand.
And fuck, it was soft, and her fingers were long and slender, making Nayeon's mind wander to places it shouldn't.
"Hi, Mina. I'm Nayeon," Nayeon said, trying to keep her voice steady despite the sudden surge of rush. "Great game today."
Mina's eyes twinkled as she returned Nayeon's smile, a small dimple appearing on her cheek. "Really? Thank you even if I didn't see you impressed by my game," she replied, her gaze lingering on Nayeon's face for a moment longer than necessary.
A drip of sweat rolled down Mina's neck, and Nayeon couldn't help but notice the way it glistened in the daylight. The skin on her neck was flawless, her collarbones peeked out from the neckline of her jersey, and her jaw line was sharp and defined. Nayeon's mind raced with thoughts of how beautiful Mina looked, even after a tough game, and how she could lick the sweat off her neck without hesitation. She quickly shook her head to clear her thoughts.
Nayeon cleared her throat before pulling her hand from Mina's soft grip.
"I was just thinking of some choreos. But you were great."
Mina's smile widened, and her low chuckle brushed into Nayeon's ear.
"Choreos, huh? I'm looking forward to seeing them."
Mina showed a little smirk before walking to the next cheerleader. Nayeon bit her lips until it was almost painful, feeling a strange buzz in her chest at Mina's playful tone. Nayeon focused on meeting the other basketball members despite the distracting thoughts of Mina's teasing voice and smile lingering in her mind.
Nayeon thought Myoui fucking Mina had a curse. After meeting her, it was hard to concentrate on sleeping. Nayeon was definitely thinking of her, and it was just impossible to ignore the effect Mina had on her.
Mina's figure was athletic. Her arms and legs were toned for playing basketball for years, and her hands were veiny from gripping the ball so tightly. Her smile was a bit irritating, but it was also charming in a way that Nayeon couldn't quite explain.
And that Mina was hunting her dreams.
No, it was a nightmare.
Nayeon had a nightmare of Mina two nights in a row, and each time she woke up in a cold sweat and uncomfortable tingling between her legs.
The first night, Nayeon had a dream that Mina was sitting beside her at the back of the class. Nayeon was trying to focus on the PowerPoint presentation, but Mina's presence was distracting. Mina had this famous smirk on her face, and her eyes were blazing in her direction. She began whispering dirty things in her ears. Nayeon could hear Mina's husky voice and her warm breath on her neck when Mina encouraged her to touch her.
"Come on, Nayeon." Mina grabbed Nayeon's hand from her lap and placed it on her thigh, moving it slowly upwards. "Touch it."
Nayeon could feel the outline of her member on her palm as her heart raced and her cheeks flushed. She wasn't listening to the lesson anymore; she was listening to the sound of her own heavy breathing as she gave in to Mina's seduction.
Mina chuckled darkly, kissing Nayeon on the lips.
The classroom faded away, and Nayeon melted through the kiss.
Nayeon was rubbing her hand on top of her jeans, and she could feel Mina's groan from her lips.
"Take it off," Mina whispered, her voice hazy like how she talked to her.
Nayeon's body trembled as she slowly unbuttoned her jeans, feeling Mina's gaze burning into her. Mina pulled down her jeans, and her semi-hard length rested on her thigh.
Nayeon gazed down and felt a rush of hunger course through her. Mina's member was long and pulsating for her touch.
"Touch me, please," Mina begged, her eyes dark.
Nayeon's breath hitched as she reached out tentatively, her fingers grazing on top of her sensitive skin. Mina groaned deeply as Nayeon wrapped her hand around her.
Mina's cock hardened after a few pumps, and Nayeon's palm went slippery from the wetness coating it. Mina's hips were bucking uncontrollably as Nayeon stroked her with increasing speed.
With a final pump, Mina arched her back and released with a shuddering moan—waking Nayeon from her dreams.
Nayeon woke up, reaching for her phone to check the time, feeling a lingering warmth between her legs. She couldn't shake off the vivid images of Mina's pleasure, leaving her breathless and thristy.
The second night, Nayeon dreamed of Mina waking her up from her sleep.
Nayeon was sleeping on her side, and she could feel heavy breathing against her ear. She woke up to a low groan and a soft touch on her shoulder.
"Nayeon," Mina whispered, pressing her lips on the nape of Nayeon's neck. "Are you awake?"
Nayeon's heartbeat sped up as she felt Mina's warm breath on her skin, arching her back against Mina's body. She opened her eyes to find Mina's dark gaze fixed on hers, a silent question hanging in the air.
Nayeon's body tingled as Mina's hand slowly trailed down her arm. Without a word, Nayeon nodded, giving herself over to the lust Mina was awakening within her. Mina's hand slipped under her nightgown, kneading her breast with a gentle touch and lavishing open-mouth kisses on her neck.
Nayeon was consumed by desire, her body responding eagerly to Mina's every touch. She felt Mina's body pressed against hers, their hearts beating in sync. Nayeon could feel it—Mina's cock was hard against her ass.
With a gasp, Nayeon arched her back, silently urging Mina to take her further.
Mina responded by lifting Nayeon's nightgown and sliding her hand between her thighs, feeling the wetness that awaited her touch. Mina chuckled darkly, pushing Nayeon on her back and trailing kisses down her stomach, teasingly avoiding the place Nayeon most desired. As Nayeon squirmed, Mina took off her underwear.
Mina did not waste any second, eagerly diving between Nayeon's legs and poking her tongue inside, making Nayeon gasp with pleasure. Nayeon's hands tangled in Mina's hair, pulling her closer as she moaned. Mina's skilled tongue danced over Nayeon's sensitive flesh, and Nayeon could feel the tension building in her body.
Mina could feel it too. That's why she sat up with a smirk on her face and said, "Hold it for me."
Mina pushed her shorts down, freeing her painful cock before grasping Nayeon's hips firmly and pulling her closer. Nayeon eagerly complied, feeling Mina's hardness pressing against her as she held on tight, ready for what was to come next.
"Pushing it in," Mina whispered as she slowly entered Nayeon, causing her to gasp in pleasure once again.
Nayeon could feel her core clenching around Mina's length, and it hit her there.
Again and again and again.
Mina snapped her hips with a shuddering moan against her ear—waking Nayeon from her dreams.
Nayeon woke up with wetness coating between her legs. She could still feel the imaginary sensation of Mina's touch lingering on her skin, aching for more. The memory of their intimate sex replayed in her mind, leaving her turned on.
Nayeon continued to replay the scene in her head with her fingers rubbing her sensitive nub, imagining Mina's head between her legs.
It was Saturday, and Nayeon thought she needed to cleanse her head. She needed to get rid of every Mina thing inside her mind. She started her morning by watching choreos on Youtube and then going for a long run in the park, hoping to clear her thoughts and focus on something else. After she had brunch, she thought she'd go to the university library to study and get lost in accounting books. Learning was effective since Nayeon loved to challenge herself and keep her mind busy. She knew that staying productive was a great distraction.
Cheer dance practice was at four thirty, and since Nayeon was at the university already, she decided to get there early to practice some new dances. Maybe create new tricks from what she had learned from the choreos she watched earlier and combine them with that she had in mind.
Nayeon walked towards the cheerleader's changing room. As she expected, no one was there but her. She immediately went to her locker and placed her bag inside.
Suddenly, Nayeon heard humming from the other room. It was the basketball player's changing room.
The first thing that Nayeon felt was scared. She heard ghosts wandering around the empty hallways. Her lips quivered as she debated whether to investigate or leave immediately. Despite her fear, curiosity got the best of her, and she cautiously approached the source of the sound.
"Hello?" Nayeon hoarsed, her voice barely above a whisper due to her fear.
No response came, but the humming continued, growing louder and more melodic. Intrigued, Nayeon pushed open the door to the basketball player's changing room and peeked inside.
As expected, it was empty. But the humming was coming from the other side of the room, near the lockers. Nayeon took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to walk towards the sound, her heart pounding in her chest.
Nayeon peeked from the other wall and saw a shadowy figure standing in front of one of the lockers; their backs turned towards her. Nayeon adjusted her stance to see if it was a ghost.
Nayeon's heartbeats quickened as she tried to make out who it was. Her nervousness eased as she realized it was a person.
It looked like the stranger just got out of the shower. The end of their hair was a bit wet, and a towel was wrapped around her waist.
No—it was not just a person.
Nayeon's breath caught in her throat as the person suddenly turned a little, revealing a familiar face that made Nayeon freeze in shock.
It was Mina who had airpods on her other ear while scrolling on her phone.
Nayeon found herself unable to move. She was leaning against the cold lockers, looking at Mina's side profile. Mina had some beautiful features—her nose was perfectly sculpted, her lips were slightly parted, and her eyes were focused on the screen in front of her.
Nayeon sighed internally. She was relieved it wasn't a ghost, but she was also blessed it was Mina.
A semi-naked Mina.
Nayeon felt a clench on her throat as she gazed at Mina's upper body. Mina doesn't have broad shoulders like most athletes, but her arms were tucked with muscles that flexed slightly as she scrolled through her phone. Mina has an average chest; her breasts were perky and perfectly suited to her frame.
And fuck, Nayeon had to bit her lip and grip at the edge of the lockers.
Mina has a tight stomach. Her firm abs were on full display, making Nayeon's heart race even faster. The sight of Mina's sculpted body left Nayeon heated. The lines on her stomach was a work of art, and they were connected to what's under the towel. Nayeon couldn't tear her eyes away, feeling a surge of desire coursing through her veins as she saw the bump between her legs under the towel.
Nayeon's mind was consumed with thoughts of what lay beneath the towel, her curiosity and desire reaching her core. She imagined it was like what it was in her dream. Nayeon wished the towel would disappear so she could finally see her.
Mina put her phone inside the locker and removed the towel around her waist.
Nayeon knew it was wrong. She wanted to walk away because it was inappropriate to watch Mina undress. However, her curiosity and desire continued to tempt her to stay and see what was under the towel.
Teeth tucking between her lips as she covered up her moan.
Mina's soft member was revealed. It was lying between her thighs, long and vulnerable. Nayeon's heart pounded as she struggled with guilt and lust. She couldn't tear her eyes away, captivated by the unexpected sight before her.
Mina fully turned around. This time she was facing Nayeon, and she wiped the towel from one leg to another before dropping it to the bench, standing completely naked in front of Nayeon.
Mina's body was flawless, and her cock was fully on display.
Nayeon gasped when she had a clearer view. It was just like in her dreams, and it shot her right through her core. She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks and the boiling from her core to her fingertips.
However, it seemed like Mina heard her gasp.
Mina looked up, furrowing her brow in confusion.
Nayeon immediately hid behind the lockers and covered her mouth, hoping Mina hadn't noticed her. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart before peeking out cautiously to see if Mina was still looking in her direction.
In her surprise, when she opened her eyes, Mina was in front of her. Mina was now wearing her basketball jersey, and her waist was covered with a towel.
"Nayeon?" Mina looked confused while she was looking at Nayeon. "What are you doing here?"
Shock was seen on Nayeon's face as her mouth opened to release an incoherent stammer. She quickly tried to come up with an excuse, but Mina's piercing gaze made her feel even more flustered. "I... I was just... Uh, I-I thought there was a ghost, and I-I went here to check it out," Nayeon finally managed to mumble, hoping Mina would buy her lie.
"Were you watching me?" Mina asked, raising an eyebrow suspiciously.
Nayeon's heart raced as she struggled to maintain her composure under Mina's intense scrutiny.
"I didn't mean to. I-I was about to leave when I heard a noise and got scared," Nayeon replied, her voice barely above a whisper while avoiding Mina's eyes.
Mina continued to stare at her, clearly not convinced by Nayeon's explanation. She planted her arm on the locker and looked her straight in the eyes.
"So, you were watching me?"
Nayeon's palms began to sweat as she searched for the right words to convince Mina of her innocence.
"I'm sorry. I swear, I wasn't watching you on purpose."
Mina's expression softened slightly. Her lips curled to a tiny smirk as she stepped back and crossed her arms.
"I-I was about to leave," Nayeon stammered, stepping forward to go to the door.
With her eyes tracking every action Nayeon took, Mina arched an eyebrow. The door was closed before Nayeon could approach it because Mina pushed Nayeon's back against the door.
"Not so fast," Mina said, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "You owe me an explanation for why you were watching me."
Nayeon released a soft gasp at the feeling of Mina's strong body pressing against hers. She gulped, unable to speak, her head turning to avoid Mina's eyes. Heat rushed to her cheeks as she tried to come up with a response. But her mind was blank; she was caught, and she couldn't deny it.
Mina's gaze cooled slightly. She leaned on Nayeon's ear, her voice lowering as she whispered, "You like what you saw?"
Nayeon felt her knees weakening as she felt Mina's warm breath on her ear. She clenched her fist.
"You want what you saw?" Mina husked, her lips brushing against Nayeon's earlobe.
Mina pulled slightly, a smirk playing on her lips. Nayeon bit her lip, feeling a rush of desire she couldn't ignore.
"Yes," she finally admitted, her voice filled with guilt.
Mina chuckled, twisting the door locked. She pushed Nayeon harder against the door, their bodies inches apart.
"Good," Mina whispered, her eyes dark with desire. "I thought you were better than this, cheer captain."
"Sorry," Nayeon breathed out shakily. She could feel Mina's member against her thigh, and she was hungry for it.
"Don't be sorry," Mina whispered against Nayeon's lips. "I like bad girls."
Mina pulled Nayeon closer by waist, and their lips connected in a fiery kiss.
Nayeon melted into the kiss, her hands reaching up to tangle in Mina's hair as their bodies pressed together. The guilt faded away as she gave in to the lust that had been building inside of her for so long.
"We have an hour before people start arriving for practice," Mina murmured between kisses, her hands exploring Nayeon's body eagerly.
Nayeon only nodded in response before pushing Mina against the lockers and deepening the kiss, feeling Mina's tongue invade her mouth—sucking on it hungrily. Nayeon felt a twitch resting against her thighs, and her smile showed as Mina removed the towel from around her waist, dropping it to the floor.
"Touch it," Mina whispered demandingly, like Nayeon was in her dreams. Her jaws clenched in anticipation as Nayeon's hand reached down.
Nayeon wrapped her fingers around her member and gave it a firm squeeze, feeling Mina's breath hitch in response. She could feel the heat radiating off of Mina's body as Mina's cock hardening under her touch.
A smirk was playing from Mina's lips as she leaned in closer, whispering, "You like that?"
Nayeon answered with a soft moan before chasing Mina to a kiss. Her hand slowly stroking her member as pre-cum started to bead at the tip. Mina's hips bucked slightly in response, a low growl escaping her throat. Mina was fully hard. It was standing proudly against Nayeon's touch, eager for more.
Nayeon did not hesitate to kneel down in front of Mina, her eyes locked on Mina's, showing how sorry she was for watching her without permission. She wrapped her fingers around Mina's shaft, feeling the heat and hardness in her hand. It was longer and thicker than she had dreamed of.
Tongue darting out to wet her lips, Nayeon slowly leaned in to take Mina into her mouth, wanting to show her just how much she desired her. Mina's breath hitched as Nayeon's warm mouth covered her.
Mina's eyes were shut as Nayeon's tongue expertly explored every inch of Mina's length, eliciting soft moans from her. Mina's hands instinctively tangled in Nayeon's hair, urging her to continue. Nayeon's movements were slow and deliberate, devouring every inch of Mina with a hunger that left them both breathless. Mina looked down at Nayeon with a mixture of desire and adoration. She groaned as Nayeon maintained eye contact before sucking firmly and taking her inch by inch. Mina's body arched in pleasure as Nayeon continued to skillfully please her.
A light gagging noise escaped from Nayeon's throat as she pushed herself to take more of Mina in. Mina's breathing quickened, her hips involuntarily bucking against Nayeon's mouth. With Nayeon's light stroking and sucking—finally, a desperate whimper—Mina reached her peak.
Nayeon pulled away—droplets of cum on her lips and chin, a satisfied smile playing on her lips as she looked up at Mina with a glint of mischief in her eyes. "You taste even better than I imagined," she whispered.
Mina's chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath, her body still tingling from the intense pleasure Nayeon had just given her. Nayeon leaned in to kiss Mina softly, their lips lingering in the aftermath of her orgasm.
"You imagined sucking me, huh?" Mina teased, a playful smirk on her face as she looked at Nayeon. She guided her on the bench.
Nayeon chuckled, her fingers tracing patterns on Mina's skin. "Maybe I did," she admitted with a mischievous grin before leaning in for another kiss.
Mina started undressing Nayeon. Throwing her shirt to the side, Mina ran her hands over Nayeon's smooth skin, undoing her bra and kneading her breasts gently. Nayeon let out a soft moan, arching into Mina's touch.
"Let me show you what I imagined."
Mina's tongue twirled on top of Nayeon's breast, taking care of each spot with nibbling and biting. Nayeon was overwhelmed with pleasure, her hands tangling in Mina's hair as she gasped for breath. She was already turned on from watching Mina undress her, and she was drenched from sucking her, but feeling her touch and kisses was a whole new level of arousal. Nayeon was completely lost in the moment, even if it was happening inside the changing room—literally a public place.
Mina removed her jeans, and her smirk widened at the drenched spot on Nayeon's panties. "Looks like I'm not the only one enjoying this," Mina whispered.
"Fuck," Nayeon's voice was unadible.
Mina lowered herself to her knees, trailing kisses down Nayeon's inner thighs.
"Let me have a quick taste," Mina murmured before lying her tongue flat against Nayeon's heat, causing her to gasp and grip the edge of the bench.
Nayeon's head fell back, her breath hitching as Mina's tongue moved up and down her folds. "Oh god," Nayeon moaned, her hips instinctively moving closer to Mina's mouth.
The sound of their heavy breathing filled the small space. The bench was uncomfortable, but Mina was doing a masterful job of distracting Nayeon from it. Mina's hands strongly gripped Nayeon's hips, holding her in place. Mina flicked her tongue against Nayeon's clit, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from Nayeon. With each flick, Nayeon's moans grew louder, and her hips followed her body's natural rhythm. Nayeon's hands found their way to Mina's hair, tugging gently as she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
Mina reached for her member and stroked it slowly, matching the pace of her tongue on Nayeon's clit. As Nayeon's pleasure built, Mina could feel her cock throbbing in her hand, eager to be inside Nayeon.
Mina stood up and positioned herself between Nayeon's legs, ready to take her. With a hungry look in her eyes, Mina whispered, "Inside, Nayeon."
Nayeon's breath hitched as Mina slowly entered her. The tip of her cock teased Nayeon's entrance before slowly sliding in, causing Nayeon to gasp and arch her back. It was wet enough for Nayeon to feel nothing but how good Mina's cock was making her feel. Mina's movements were deliberate and controlled, each thrust hitting Nayeon in all the right places, creating a new sensation inside of her.
Mina pressed her knee on the bench and her hands held Nayeon's waist, pulling her closer with each movement. Nayeon's moans filled the room, her hands gripping Mina's forearm tightly as she surrendered to the pleasure coursing through her body.
Mina was riding her—thrusting fast and rhythmically.
Nayeon has confirmed.
Mina was fast when she's riding her.
Mina has a strong grip when she's using her hands on her.
Mina has great stamina when fucking her.
Sweat formed on her forehead, and her leg curled around Mina's waist, urging her on. Nayeon's breathing became more erratic and there—there—there.
Nayeon's body floated, and her core tightened with each thrust. Mina's movements became more urgent, feeling satisfied with her tight walls.
Moans escaped their lips, nails carved their skins, and bodies writhed in heavens.
Mina came hard inside of her and collapsed onto Nayeon with a satisfied smile. Nayeon felt slippery below with their combined orgasm.
"Don't worry," Mina rasping breathlessly, "I can't get you pregnant. My sperm are infertile."
Nayeon chuckled, running her fingers through Mina's hair.
"Good to know," she replied.
"You know, my car is more comfortable than this bench." Mina looked up at Nayeon with a mischievous smirk. "Actually, my bed is even more comfortable," she suggested with a playful wink.