“Manager-nim…” she whispered, voice husky from all the moaning she’d done. She kissed you again, slow and filthy, tongue sliding against yours like she was tasting the memory of her own release on your lips. When she pulled back, she nipped your bottom lip. “That helped. A lot. But… I’ve been thinking about something else.”
You raised an eyebrow, still holding her up against the mirror, her hoodie pushed up to her collarbones and her shorts dangling from one ankle. “Yeah? What’s on your mind, Shion?”
She bit her lip, suddenly shy again even though your cock was still twitching inside her. Her fingers traced lazy circles on the back of your neck. “When I watch Yubin-unnie and Jiwoo-unnie… sometimes they sneak snacks during breaks. Whipped cream from the fridge. Chocolate syrup on their fingers. They lick it off each other’s skin when no one’s looking.
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