Jennie Kim had it all. She was the head cheerleader, dating the quarter back of the football team, practically OWNED the whole damn school and to top it all off, she was sexy as hell and smart as a whip.
Everyone feared yet envied her in a way no on...
"Uh- Baby...shit..." Rosé groaned loudly as Jennie pumped her fingers into her harshly from behind.
Just after they had put their freshly made pizza in the Kim's pizza oven it didn't take long for Jennie to get Rosé bent over the island counter buried knuckle deep inside her. Especially with how much the blonde-haired girl was begging her to stop teasing her.
"Fuck fuck fuck..." the dark-eyed girl moaned out as she thrusted back into her girlfriend's fingers, "I'm- ugh, OH FUCK JENNIE!" she screamed as she climaxed. Since she started dating the brunette she realized two things: she was pretty much always sexually frustrated and that she had been missing out big time, all these years of not being with Jennie.
"There's...no way...that could be...your second time doing that," Rosé panted.
"Believe it babe," she said, kissing her temple sweetly, "Oh, I think the pizza is ready!" The dark-eyed girl groaned when the other girl took back her fingers.
"Looks pretty good right?" Jennie said, holding the pie up. It looked delicious. Rosé was exhausted from that last...'work out' but she was absolutely starving.
"Yum," she breathed out before peeling her sweaty face-off of the island counter.
"Now ma'am, if you'd just like to grab that bottle of wine and follow me to the living room where we'll be dining tonight."
"Yay! Eating time!" Rosé exclaimed, suddenly getting her energy back and rushing towards the table before sitting down eagerly.
"Hey I didn't even get a chance to pull out your chair for you," Jennie pouted.
"Screw chivalry I'm hungry."
The brunette giggled as she set the pan down and took her seat as well.
"Holy SHIT. This is freaking amazing!" Rosé practically moaned as she chewed and swallowed her first bite of pizza.
"Crap you're right...it's usually not this awesome."
"Practically orgasmic," she replied with her mouth full.
"Haven't you had enough of that tonight?" Jennie teased with a smirk. But Rosé didn't as much as blink.
"From you? I could never have enough."
The two girls ate in mostly silence, not because they didn't want to talk or because they didn't have anything to talk about but because they were too busy stuffing their mouths. The only words that were exchanged were 'more wine?' and 'sure'. It was good though, it gave them both time to think.
'God this is so good and romantic. Jennie is so sweet...I love her so much...'
'Hungry Rosé is so cute...I hope she likes what I did. What if she doesn't like dessert? Or doesn't want to watch a movie? I guess we could just cuddle...or make love-I mean-'
