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Tzuyu raised both her brows, looking at Sana like she was a crazy person.
Because she was.
What the hell was she thinking?
“You’re a what?”
Sana excitedly shoved the phone onto her face, making her squint to see what her roommate was talking about. “Cam girl! You know, it's like Twitch but for horny people—”
Tzuyu immediately shoved Sana’s arm away and she gave the older woman a look again. “I know what a cam girl is, but I do want to know why you decided to do it.”
“Cause money!” Sana exclaimed, jumping on her position on the sofa to lean towards Tzuyu again. But because Sana was wearing nothing but booty shorts, a loose thin-strapped top, there was a lot of skin that was exposed, and it took a lot in Tzuyu to not look. “My day job is a bust, if I'm being honest, and I really would like to do something on the side so I can earn a little more.”
“And exposing your body to troglodytes on the internet is the best solution to that?” Tzuyu snapped back, trying her best not to sound like she was scolding the older woman.
Sana puffed her cheeks, crossing her arms like a brat. “You really are a grumpy person, Chewy. I think this is what I can do, it's easy money and I’m very comfortable with my own body and sexuality to show it.”
Tzuyu couldn't help but scoff, it was a ridiculous idea. But she had to remind herself that it wasn't her business. The only reason why Sana brought it up with her was because of the possibilities of Tzuyu walking in on her if Sana decided to make her ‘content’ somewhere in the apartment with her ass and delicate regions hanging out and fully exposed.
Not that Tzuyu would mind. Sana was the hottest roommate she had ever since she moved out of her college dorm. Chaeyoung was dripping in envy when Tzuyu introduced her to Sana. But Chaeyoung shouldn't be since she also had an equally hot girlfriend. Who just so happened to be Japanese as well, just like Sana.
But it was… Whatever, she really shouldn't be thinking about it too much. So, what if Sana wanted to fuck herself in front of a camera in front of millions of perverts on the internet?
If Tzuyu found her naked on their couch or on the new rug that she just bought, then what was she going to do about it? As long as her roommate knew how to fucking clean-up for herself then Tzuyu wouldn't give a shit.
She glanced at Sana for a moment, who was busy scrolling through something on her phone. That made Tzuyu think, this woman was definitely promiscuous. Always bringing a man or a woman to their house to have sex with for one night. Sometimes Tzuyu would make them breakfast if the date woke up first and they met awkwardly inside the kitchen.
But that occurrence was actually scarce if she thought about it. Because the majority of the time, Sana would come out of her room all alone, with no date whatsoever trailing behind her.
The older woman would be nonchalant about it, saying that her date had already left right after their session. Then she would whine at Tzuyu about how her body was so sore and demanded that Tzuyu make breakfast for her instead.
Did Sana's addiction to sex influenced her to decide on this? That she believed that she needed the extra money by selling her body like that?
Tzuyu looked away. Was she any better? Especially with the thoughts that were brewing in her mind, marinating and the sudden feeling of devious pleasure shooting down at her cock.
She would rather remain indifferent. They were just thoughts. It wasn’t important.
Tzuyu was busy reading an article on her phone, enjoying her quiet evening, glad that her work day was finally over. She had a glass of wine in her hand and took a few sips before placing it on the side table next to her.
This was nice. Sana helped her cook dinner, they had a lovely talk over it as well, discussed their activities for the incoming weekend and after cleaning up, they said their good nights right after.
Sana quickly retreated in her room, probably getting ready to fuck herself again, maybe this time for her new viewers. A part of Tzuyu knew that if she stayed in her own bedroom, Sana’s moans could be heard. It was always faint, but it definitely was there and Tzuyu wasn’t so keen on getting another boner that night.
Her attention was taken away with the barrage of messages she was getting on her phone that she couldn’t concentrate on her reading. But she still took the time and answered the messages promptly.
When that was done, she decided to pick up the remote of their tv and turn it on, maybe there was something good to watch that night.
“Tzuyu?” Sana suddenly called out to her, it was soft, but Tzuyu could hear it. But she was too tired to indulge in whatever her roommate had to say. She thought they were done for the night? “Choo-Choo…” she called again, voice closer to her and Sana was standing next to the sofa.
“You only use that nickname when you need something,” Tzuyu deadpanned, eyes still glued to the tv, flipping through the channels.
“But…” her roommates' voice trailed, she was pushing her thumbs together cutely, and Tzuyu was trying to ignore it. “It’s just a small, teeny tiny favor,” she said with a small, squeaky voice.
She raised her brow, finally taking her eyes off the tv to look at Sana. “Okay?”
The attention got Sana’s pout to change quickly into a big smile, she jumped on the spot next to Tzuyu. “So, I got a request from someone—“
“Is this for your cam girl thing? If it is then it’s a no,” Tzuyu immediately interjected, finally understanding where this was heading to.
Sana suddenly grabbed her arm and shook it. “No, no!” she exclaimed, her hold got even tighter. “This won’t be live! It’ll just be recorded on my phone, and I’ll upload it!”
She sighed, feeling something crawling inside her neck. That still didn’t help it for her. “What’s in it for me then?”
“The thing is…” Sana’s voice trailed, loosening her group but her fingers stayed and started tracing a bunch of lazy circles on her arm. Tzuyu felt her skin tingle. “The user said he would pay me to make a sex tape. And I can do whatever I want in the video, just as long as I follow his specific requests.”
That sounded really shady. Tzuyu fixed her position on the couch, facing Sana and crossed her arms. “Have you read this person’s requests? Are they safe?”
Sana nodded excitedly, a smile on her face. “Yes! It’s all safe. Nothing nasty like fisting or—“
Tzuyu raised a hand to stop her. “Okay, but how are you so sure they’ll pay you?”
It was probably the right thing to ask because of how Sana’s smile immediately dropped, and she took the time to think of her answer. Tzuyu watched patiently as Sana opened her mouth and closed it, trying to formulate a coherent sentence.
Then her roommate huffed when Tzuyu started laughing at her. Sana pushed her gently. “Because there’s an agreement—you wouldn’t know!“ She got pushed again. “You’re not a user of the site! There are terms and agreements!”
Tzuyu’s face was starting to hurt from all the smiling and the teasing she was doing. Then she pushed Sana away gently. “Okay, okay.” She took a breath and composed herself. “Do you at least know how much they’re going to pay you?”
“About a million won.”
She blinked.
Did she hear that right—“A million won?“
Sana beamed again. “Yeah! That’s why I have to do this. I can pay both our rent with that alone!”
Tzuyu shook her hand, not entirely comfortable with the statement. “You don’t have to pay my rent.”
“Yeah but you get the point!“ Sana whined back. Then she went back to grabbing Tzuyu’s arm again and shaking her violently. “Come on, Tzuyu! It’s my first request!”
She wanted to roll her eyes at this. But she felt like that if she kept ignoring Sana this might go on for the whole night and Tzuyu was hoping to spend the rest of her evening in peace. She sighed, reaching out to hold Sana’s hand and that prompted the older girl to stop. “Okay, again, what’s in it for me?”
Sana smiled brightly again, taking Tzuyu’s hands in hers. “I want you to be my partner!”
“No.”
The older woman gasped incredulously, pulling Tzuyu’s hands to her soft, braless chest. “Tzuyu! Please?”
Tzuyu kept her expression, but the feeling of breasts on her hands made her twitch. “I said no.”
“It’s a POV video!”
Tzuyu narrowed her eyes at Sana, confused beyond repair. “A what? What does that even mean?”
Sana started using her hands and arms in an attempt to explain frantically. Then she looked towards the tv and pointed at Tzuyu’s console. “You know in your little video game where all you can see is their hands or the gun?”
Cute.
“Okay?”
“I won’t expose your face! It’ll be like… I don’t know, like how would it be like to be on top and fucking me!” Sana explained again, not flustered at the idea that she was willing to have sex with her roommate, but more flustered at trying to explain what POV meant.
Amusing.
“You are getting way too comfortable with this,” Tzuyu commented. Then her brows furrowed and glanced at Sana. “Also, why me?”
Sana bit her lower lip, looking bashful for some reason. She started playing with the ends of her hair. “One of the requests was that I don’t fuck a stranger. It has to be with someone I’m comfortable with.”
“That’s oddly specific,” Tzuyu commented again. “Wouldn’t you rather do it with someone you already had sex with?”
The older woman shook her head immediately. “I don’t talk to them anymore.”
“What about Momo unnie?”
“She’s busy.”
“Nayeon unnie?”
Sana shook her head again. “Her relationship with Dahyun is getting pretty serious, remember?”
“Right.” Tzuyu nodded. “Chae—“
Sana stopped her with a hand held out to her face. “Big no, Minari has an iron grip on her. And don’t even mention Jeongyeon or Jihyo because those two would never be open to doing something like this.” She then brought her hands together and shook it a bit, already begging. “Come on, Chewy…please? You’re honestly the best option here.”
Tzuyu looked at her for a good moment, contemplating. Because this was honestly ridiculous, but the idea of having a stranger in their home again was really unappealing and hearing Sana’s sex noises wasn’t going to be good for her.
She sighed, Sana was starting to bat her eyelashes cutely and Tzuyu decided to give in. “Fine. But only if I don’t have to show my face,” she clarified once more, just so that it was clear to both of them, especially to Sana.
“You can wear a mask?”
She winced. “I would rather not. Too stuffy.”
Plus, she really would rather not wear something like a ski mask while having sex. She could honestly work around it.
“You’re very picky.” The older woman pouted again. Then she started poking Tzuyu on her lap, an area that was dangerously close to her crotch. “Don’t you know that I already know what you’re packing? You have a pretty nice-looking cock; I’ve seen it once.”
“Can we not?” Tzuyu snapped back. That was the only time Tzuyu felt flustered by Sana. The memory of Sana walking in on her in the bathroom right after a shower was still clear in her head.
Tzuyu wasn’t blessed in length, and it made her feel slightly insecure. But Sana said that it was thick enough for her mouth to ache, so she supposed that was good enough to shrug off her uneasy feeling.
But still.
“I’m just saying,” she said with a shrug, hands thrown up defensively. Then Sana reached out to hold her hand, she looked up and was surprised to see the older woman’s expression changed. It looked softer, more serious. “I’ll split the reward with you, okay?”
Tzuyu’s brows shot up when Sana said that. She didn’t expect it, but it wouldn’t feel right. “No, it’s fine. It’s your money.”
It didn’t feel right if she got her money.
Sana immediately jutted her lips out and the sight made Tzuyu want to kiss her. But she ignored it.
“But you’re helping me with this!” Then she started whining and repeating the words ‘please, please, please’. She couldn’t help but smile, it was a cute sight. For someone older than her, Sana was really good at acting like a child.
Tzuyu would understand why Sana would offer. This was an odd request and again, Sana could have asked anyone and yet she chose her.
But it did feel good to know that Sana trusted her. At least there was that.
She sighed again, placing her hand over Sana’s brown hair and petting her a bit, effectively making the older woman stop. “Okay, fine. How about… I don’t know, buy me dinner?”
Sana tilted her head. “Just dinner?”
“Yeah, we can go to that one Italian place you spotted out last time. I know you really wanted to go there,” Tzuyu explained with a lazy shrug, finally leaning back on her seat and turned the tv back on, but she kept the volume low.
“Wouldn’t you rather go somewhere you like?” Sana questioned, eyes still looking at her. Then she got shoved playfully. “Or is this your way of finally asking me out on a date?”
Tzuyu felt the heat slowly pass through her nape, but she kept her expression still and unmoving. “I can back out on this, you know?”
“Just kidding!” Sana whined again, making Tzuyu break into a smile because of how cute her roommate was being. She was about to lean back in her seat to finally go back to watching the tv, but she felt soft lips press onto her cheek. “Thank you so much, Chewy! We’ll talk about out later! Just head to my room.”
Tzuyu blushed, nodding her head absentmindedly but when the word ‘later’ registered, her eyes went wide and whipped her head at her roommate. “Later? Wait—We’re doing it already?”
“Yep! Just need to bathe!” Sana shouted as she disappeared in her room.
Tzuyu threw herself back on the couch and sighed.
Guess she had to do the same.
“Great.”
Sana didn’t tell her what the requests were yet.
Which was fine. Less talking, and the sooner they could start this, the sooner she could get this done and then she could fall asleep on her bed.
Good thing they both didn’t have work the next day. It was almost midnight and if it weren’t for the growing boner inside her sweats, then she might change her mind.
She sat patiently on Sana’s bed. It was soft, and she honestly liked the color of her sheets. It was a cute shade of lavender mixed with hues of pink. Her room was kept neatly, things didn’t seem in disarray just like how she mentioned it the couple of times they talked about spring cleaning.
Bit Tzuyu couldn’t help but wonder how many men and women have been here. They probably didn’t take the time to admire Sana’s home space because they were busy being deep into her pussy.
Typical.
The door to Sana’s bathroom opened and the older woman came out, hair blown out with a dryer, and she was wearing a large t-shirt and probably nothing but panties underneath.
Tzuyu smirked.
“So that’s where my college t-shirt went.”
Sana paused and looked at what she was wearing. Then she raised her shoulder cutely before walking towards the bed. “It’s comfy, okay?”
Tzuyu leaned back, hands planted behind her. “If you plan on using my shirts, then at least let me know. I wouldn’t mind.”
She got waved off, then Sana plopped herself on the bed right next to Tzuyu. “Okay, so is there anything you don’t want to do? Like any positions? Choking? Butt stuff?”
Tzuyu was still getting used to how nonchalant Sana was about this, but it felt like it was too late for her to back out, so she decided to take a moment to think.
“What did the person request?”
“Well… just to see me getting fucked on camera. With that point of view. So, you might have to hold my phone the entire time,” she explained, starting to get shy.
Why was she only getting shy now?
She nodded instead, keeping her thoughts to herself. “That’s it?”
Sana nodded as well.
“Condom?”
“I’m on birth control. You could cum inside me.”
She shifted suddenly, feeling her boxers grow tighter. “What about kissing?”
Sana smiled cheekily in response and shrugged. “I don’t mind that.”
Tzuyu started to blush. Hopefully Sana wouldn’t notice. “Do we need to get that on camera?”
Her roommate thought for a moment. “No, you did say you didn’t want to show your face. But if it helps bring up the mood, we could totally kiss.”
“Okay.” Then Tzuyu shifted her position, facing Sana. “You should probably tell me what you want to do, and I can always just tell you if I’m not okay with it.”
“Sounds good!” Then suddenly, the older woman got on her hands and crawled towards Tzuyu, straddling her then resting her soft butt on top of her growing crotch. “We can make out now if you like?”
The feeling of Sana’s arms slowly circling her neck made her flustered, but she tried to keep the calm demeanor she had and played along by holding her roommate by the waist. “Okay.”
Without skipping a beat, they pulled each other close, and their lips met. This was the first time Tzuyu was kissing Sana. Of the years that they had spent together as roommates, none of them ever thought about breaching this barrier because there wasn’t really a reason to. Well, definitely not for Sana, but Tzuyu always wanted to know what her lips tasted like.
She hummed in their kiss. Sana’s lips tasted like cherry lip gloss, and she wore perfume, the same one that she wore when she was going out on a date. But Tzuyu couldn’t help but feel her ego swell up, ballooning into something threatening. Sana did all of that with the knowledge that she was getting into this with her.
Their kiss deepened, tongues already reaching out, tracing lines of their lips and then entering their mouths like they had done this thousands of times before. It felt good, too good. Tzuyu was savoring the small fraction of that moment to take her time and feel Sana’s lips, swallowing the small moans escaping the older woman’s mouth whenever Tzuyu pulled her close, fingers digging into the petite waist.
Sana started grinding her hips onto her crotch and it was getting her ready, cock slowly hardening at each lazy stroke. Sana hummed this time, moaning even more when Tzuyu helped with the movements. Their kiss was getting even more heated, with the way that Tzuyu was pushing her lips more onto Sana’s soft ones, how their tongues touched and caressed, wanting to devour each other.
Maybe Sana was finally realizing how good Tzuyu could be in this way, that she didn’t have to think about anything but that kiss and the moment they had. Tzuyu wanted her to forget about everything. She wanted to make Sana a mess. A beautiful one, where she could make the woman cry out for her name and her name only.
Her hands started to move, slithering upwards, reaching for Sana’s breasts, kneading them once she cupped them fully with her palms. Sana broke the kiss, breathing heavily against her lips.
“Let me lie down,” Sana requested and Tzuyu obliged, carefully shifting their positions and Sana was under her, hair sprawled out beautifully onto her sheets.
The moment she had Sana on her back, legs spread, Tzuyu took a step back and stood up by the edge of the bed, pulling Sana by the hips and pulling her closer. Sana’s shirt hiked up and she quickly pulled it away. But when she looked down, eager to see what Sana was wearing, she felt her brow twitch at the sight.
“Interesting,” she muttered, thumb grazing over Sana’s covered pussy as she stared at the cute pink panties that her roommate was wearing. Pink with… hamster heads printed all over it with ribbon designs on the side. Was this a kink?
“It was… part of the request,” Sana said shyly, hands covering her mouth as she watched Tzuyu continue rubbing her gently.
That made her raise a brow as well. “They asked for this?”
Sana nodded. “Y-Yeah.”
“Hmm…” Tzuyu tried to ignore the weird feeling she had inside of her. But she had to remind herself again and again that this was Sana’s new job, and she had nothing to do with it. She should just play along.
Her thumb found Sana’s clit underneath the panties, she circled the little nub, gently and enough to drawl out a moan from her roommate.
But before Tzuyu went any further, she reached her hand out to Sana, who looked at her in confusion.
“Phone,” she said, smirking at Sana. “This has to be recorded right?”
Even if the only light that was on was a dimly lit one, she could still see how flustered Sana looked. It was obvious that she had no idea what was happening, or that she had little to no experience with things like this. Making a sex tape. Or having sex with her roommate.
But Tzuyu was always one to believe that hands-on experience was the best experience. So, she might as well.
Once Sana handed her the phone, Tzuyu gently took it, using her free hand to pull her sweatpants and boxers down to her heels, kicking them away. Her cock sprung up, the feeling and the sight of Sana’s spread legs already got her going. She stroked herself for a few moments, all while using her other hand to open Sana’s camera app. Before she hit record, she placed her cock on top of Sana’s pussy, making the woman squirm and keen at the feeling.
Tzuyu tutted. “Hold still, I haven’t even started yet,” she teased, smirking at the sight of Sana looking so impatient.
“Hurry, please,” Sana said breathlessly, but then she started moaning when Tzuyu started grinding her cock slowly onto Sana’s pussy. The material of her panties were soft, enough for Tzuyu to feel her clit underneath.
Then she clumsily hit the record button, positioned the phone properly, making sure she got the shot right. Luckily, the room wasn’t too dark, so they could still see the debauchery without using a harsh light.
Tzuyu couldn’t help but breathe heavily. This was feeling too good for her, the way she used her free hand to steady her cock onto Sana, pushing it further as she started humping. She gripped herself for a moment, wanting to feel even more pleasured as she kept her ministrations. The feeling of Sana’s panties getting damped was riling her up, loving the reaction that she was getting.
Sana brought her hand up to her mouth again, biting in her moans as Tzuyu kept going. She grabbed her cock again, pulling it away to use the tip of her cockhead to trace lazy circles onto the now swollen clit, trying to get as much slick from the fabric as possible. They didn’t need lube anymore; Sana was going to be soaked by the time Tzuyu was done with her.
But she was far from done, Tzuyu wanted to do more.
Feeling a bit obscene, she started slapping her cock onto Sana’s pussy, eliciting another moan from the older woman, a little higher than her moans from earlier. That was good. Sana was enjoying this. But this was only the beginning, Tzuyu needed her to be wet. So, she kept doing it, slapping her cock back onto her clit, pressing it down and started dry humping her again.
“T-Tzu…” Sana mewled, legs starting to squirm and hooded eyes staring up at her. Tzuyu pointed the camera at her face, making sure she got the whole frame to show what Sana looked as she was doing this to her.
“You like that?” Tzuyu asked, her voice low.
Sana quickly nodded her head, hands reaching to the side of her head to grip the sheets.
Tzuyu then grinded a bit harder, making Sana moan louder. “Say it please, unnie.”
And that got Sana to let out a throaty moan, throwing her head back, gripping the sheets even more. “God, Tzuyu, yes I love it.”
“Good.” Then she brought the camera down again, focusing on their sexes, grinding and pushing against each other. It looked so dirty, the way that Tzuyu was thrusting her hips even more, feeling the pink panties darken with slick. The wet sounds were starting to get louder and that encouraged her to do more.
She then grabbed the outer lining of Sana’s panties and lifted it up, carefully placing her cock inside the small space. The feeling of Sana’s skin underneath her cock felt so good. She tucked her cock inside, letting go of the panties and started humping again. The mixture of soft textures was making her harder, her breathing getting heavier, and her cock uncontrollably twitching.
“Fuck,” she moaned low, pushing herself deeper into Sana’s underwear. But for some reason, she felt like she couldn’t keep dragging this on for long and wanted to do something more risqué. She grabbed onto Sana’s panties again, pulled it up, exposing her pussy, pink folds glistening through the camera. Then Tzuyu impatiently positioned her cock onto the folds, the softness of it was an entirely different feeling and that made her slide her cock back and forth onto it.
“A-ahh… so good… fuck…” Sana moaned out, and Tzuyu was starting to love the sound of it. The way she moaned out her name, the way curses flew out of her mouth so easily. Tzuyu felt proud at how she was capable of pleasing Sana like this.
She wanted more. She wanted to do more.
Even when she struggled keeping the phone in her hand, she gripped it tight as she tugged on Sana’s panties tightly, humping the surface of her swollen clit with her hardened cock in quick movements.
Then she moved a little lower and teased her entrance with the tip of her cock, making Sana moan again. She felt Sana’s pussy clench as she pressed the header a little further inside, humping it a bit and then pulling out right after.
She couldn’t wait anymore, but she needed to keep going. She tucked her cock inside of Sana’s panties again, using the tension to press her cock down and her hips went off, humping and thrusting into the older woman’s soaked pussy, making the older woman squirm even more.
Tzuyu made sure to get all of it on video, bringing it closer, recording the sounds their sexes were making as they grinded into each other.
Sana mewled again, her head thrashing left and right, hands about to rip her sheets in half.
“F-Fuck, Tzu, I’m coming…” she moaned out, hands releasing her sheets to pull her shirt up and groped her breasts, teasing her stiffened nipples with her fingers. “K-Keep going.”
The sight made Tzuyu even more turned on, so her hips went to work, pushing herself in and out at a harsh speed, feeling the fabric chafe on her cock, so she used her hand to pull the underwear away and kept going.
She focused on centering the weight onto Sana’s clit, the slick, wet sounds getting louder and louder. Sana’s underwear was getting drenched, just the way Tzuyu wanted it.
Sana’s moans were getting higher and higher, she was almost at her peak, so Tzuyu pushed even more, rubbing her hard cock into her clit in fast movements.
She loved the way Sana was suffering like this, the way she pleaded to have her pussy stuffed with her cock already or how she wanted to cum right then and there. But Tzuyu wanted to tease, slowing the movement of her hips, dragging it back and forth, just to get Sana to beg for her again and again.
When she was satisfied with her teasing, she went back to her rough pace, her thumb reaching for the swollen clit, rubbing it excessively as her cock did the rest of the work.
“Tzu—Tzu, oh my god—“ then Sana stilled, legs shaking violently, the camera recording the exact moment that the woman came. Her cum gushed out, drenching both of them with the clear slick.
But even as Sana was still experiencing the harsh tremors of her orgasm, she didn’t stop moving. She went even faster, and faster, until she came. Thick wads of cum shooting out of her, spreading her seed all over Sana’s exposed belly. She pulled back, pointed the camera towards her cock as she jerked herself off, shooting more of her thick cum onto Sana’s pussy.
Tzuyu didn’t want to wait for a moment, she could still keep going. The sheer want to fuck Sana while she was this soaked was all too good to pass.
So, she grabbed her cock again and pushed herself inside of Sana.
The woman’s eyes shot open; head thrown back as she tried to use her weak hands to reach for Tzuyu. “W-wait—wait—fuck!”
Tzuyu didn’t listen, she pushed her entire length inside of Sana, letting the camera record how her thick cock spread Sana’s pussy lips wide open, making sure the warmth enveloped her perfectly.
She couldn’t help but moan out as well, hands finding its way to her waist, locking her hand in to push Sana towards her as she thrusted hard. “Fuck, you’re so fucking tight, unnie.”
Sana couldn’t say anything coherent anymore, her hands flailing to grab onto something, voice getting hoarse from all the moaning and screaming she was doing.
To hell with their neighbors, maybe Tzuyu wanted to let them hear the sweet cries from her roommate. This was all her doing, and she wanted to be proud of it.
Sana’s walls were clenching her tight, trembling with each stroke she made, but it was so wet and slippery that it didn’t take too much effort for her to already piston her cock in and out of Sana’s pussy at a brutal pace.
It didn’t take long for Sana to cum again, making Tzuyu smirk at the fact. She loved it. She loved the feeling of Sana cumming around her cock, making it even more wet, more tight, easier for her to fuck her senseless. The older woman’s body was trembling so much, and Tzuyu wished she could kiss her.
She threw the phone to the side, not caring for the video anymore. She pulled her cock out, making Sana whine at the loss of herself being filled up. But she squealed again when she was pulled up by Tzuyu, making them kiss one more time.
Tzuyu shifted their positions, making her lie down while Sana was straddling her. Their lips still latched onto each other, moaning into it, tongues frantically tasting and touching and feeling. Sana was starting to feel like a drug. The more Tzuyu kissed her, the more she felt good, that she didn’t want it to stop.
She reached down between them, positioned her cock properly and entered Sana one more time, the older woman had to break off the kiss so she could moan out again by the contact. Tzuyu started pushing her hips upwards, heading the wet slaps coming from their bodies as she fucked her quickly again.
“Take off your shirt,” Tzuyu softly demanded, lips latching onto Sana’s neck, nibbling and biting it as she kept thrusting inside of her.
But in response, Sana whined, shaking her head defiantly. “I want—“ she moaned when Tzuyu reached deep inside of her. “I want to keep it on.”
That made Tzuyu’s brow twitch and then she gripped onto Sana’s waist and thrusted hard inside of her, making her scream onto the bed.
“I said take off the shirt, unnie,” she repeated, unsure if she could keep her composure anymore.
Sana then tried to push herself off of Tzuyu, struggling to get the shirt off and Tzuyu had no intention of assisting. She only focused on fucking Sana even more.
But the sight before her was incredibly worth it. Sana threw the shirt away, trying to keep her body upright as she planted her hands on Tzuyu’s stomach for support. The way Sana’s breasts bounced up and down as they kept fucking was all that Tzuyu ever imagined.
For a brief moment she removed her hand from Sana’s waist and reached for the phone that was discarded, when she got a hold of it, she pointed the camera at Sana, happy to know that the video was still going.
She focused the phone on Sana's moving figure, giving her hips a break from thrusting and watched as Sana started moving on her own.
The older woman moved her legs, planting them onto the bed as she leaned backwards and worked herself onto Tzuyu’s girthy cock.
“God, you’re so big, Chewy…” she babbled as she moved herself up and down. “I love that thick cock of yours, spreading me wide open.”
“Fuck,” she cursed out, not entirely expecting Sana to talk to her like that. But she loved it and she loved that the camera was taking every single thing that was happening.
Sana then reached down and started rubbing her clit in harsh movements, the sound of her fingers moving onto the slippery folds. Tzuyu was starting to struggle, wanting to record what she was seeing from throwing the phone to the side again so she could grab Sana’s waist to fuck her silly again.
She reached out again, grabbing as much as she could from Sana’s leg and planted her feet on the bed to thrust into her roommate. Hips moving at a brutal pace once more, making Sana throw her head back, choking onto her strained moans. But she kept moving her hand, rubbing herself continuously until her legs shook even more, ready to give out.
“F-fuck, cum inside me, please!” she begged pathetically, moving her hips in tandem with Tzuyu’s thrusts, dropping herself at the exact moment when Tzuyu would push her cock deeper inside.
Tzuyu almost dropped the phone when she finally felt herself come close again, ready to spill out more cum inside. But she held the phone firmly and moved faster, thrusting her cock even faster than earlier.
Then Sana stilled again, legs shaking once more and then she squirted onto Tzuyu, rubbing her clit, making her pussy spray out more of her slick, dampening the camera of her phone.
The feeling of Sana’s pussy clenching onto her hard was what pushed her over the edge, making Tzuyu clench her eyes shut, dropping the phone over her chest and then she came hard.
She spasmed, feeling her cock get milked out by Sana’s tight and trembling pussy. Cock feeling warmed up by her own cum mixed with Sana’s.
Before she could even get off of her high, Sana scrambled off of her lap, positioning herself at the bottom of the bed and then swallowed Tzuyu’s cock into her warm mouth.
“Oh, fuck—“ Tzuyu threw her head back, not prepared for the feeling of her cock be enveloped so perfectly by Sana that she felt herself twitch and squirt out more cum, trembling at the feeling of a soft tongue wrapping around the head of her cock. Sana bobbed her head mercilessly up and down, sucking onto her shaft so deviously.
Then at her mercy, Sana let her go with a loud pop. Tzuyu felt her entire body go limp, chest heaving as she felt the aftershocks of her orgasm.
Sana slithered her way up, dropping herself on Tzuyu and then cuddled her right after. She felt sticky, but she didn’t care. She didn’t expect the sex to be that good.
“Wow,” Sana breathed out, hugging Tzuyu tightly as she tried to calm herself down as well. “You…” she took a moment to catch her breath. “You were amazing.”
Tzuyu wrapped her arm around Sana and pulled her close. “You too,” she managed to say between her panting. “You were great.”
“Can we stay like this for a moment?” Sana asked shyly, kissing Tzuyu’s collarbone. “You’re warm.”
She smiled at the request and obliged, kissing Sana on top of her head and hugging her tightly. “Of course. Anything for you.”
They took a few moments to bask in their afterglow. But their cuddling had to be put on pause when Sana said she was going to edit the video on her phone and send it to her client.
It felt weird, that Tzuyu finally had sex with Sana. If anything, it felt great. She couldn’t help but smile to herself when she remembered all the bits and pieces of their session. She honestly didn’t expect Sana to blow her off at the end, thinking that she tired the older woman out, but she wasn’t complaining. In fact, she wished it could happen again.
Tzuyu was also busying herself with her phone as she waited for Sana to finish so they could cuddle and maybe fall asleep. But a message ribbon showed up on top of her screen and she glanced at Sana, making sure her roommate didn’t see what was on her phone.
She opened the message and started smiling devilishly to herself.
Sasha:
So, I just need to do these things?
You:
Yes, pretty simple. I agreed to the website's terms as well. I’ll be sending you the money once you send the video.
Sasha:
Okay! I’ll give it to you by tomorrow!
You:
Can’t wait.
Today
Sasha sent you a video
Sasha:
Hope this is okay!
You:
More than okay.
You sent a photo
You:
Already sent to your account. Can you check?
Sasha:
OMG YOU REALLY DID! THANK YOU SO MUCH!!
You:
No, thank you.
Sasha:
If you have any more requests, I’d love to help out, okay??
You:
Definitely.
You:
I like the partner you chose. You looked really into it.
Sasha:
Oh! That’s my roommate. She decided to help!
You:
You should use her again for my next request.
You:
I already have another one in mind.
Sasha:
!!! DEFINITELY. I WON’T DISAPPOINT. ;)
Sana suddenly jumped on her lap and hands quickly grabbed her shoulders to shake her again. Then she dropped her torso onto hers, filling her face with soft kisses while giggling, looking really giddy. “Chewy! You have to help me with the next request, okay?!”
That made her grin.
God was Tzuyu a little shit.
But at least she got what she wanted.