#seulmi

Seulgi: Beautiful women playing bass guitars.

Irene: Just say you want to fuck Sunmi.

Sunmi nearly collapsed on her recliner, rubbing at her temples to try and push back her headache. She didn't flinch when a glass of wine was set down next to her, nor when hands started massaging her shoulders, despite not knowing that anyone was there. She was far too used to her maid showing up out of no where, despite how clumsy the girl seemed the rest of the time. 

"Dinner will be ready soon," a velvet voice murmured in her ear. She tilted her head, leaning into the welcome touch. "Will you be taking it in the dining room or the kitchen?"

Translation: would you like to eat alone or with me?

Sunmi pursed her lips, but decided she was done with propriety for the day. "The kitchen, please."

"Yes, mistress. Please, excuse me."

She half turned, watching as Seulgi escaped to the kitchen to finish whatever she was making. Sunmi didn't know what she had decided on, but she had little doubt it would be delicious. Seulgi was an amazing cook, on top of being the only maid working at Sunmi's personal townhouse. There were more at the family's main estate, but Seulgi was all Sunmi needed.

She had found the younger girl years ago, when she was about the age most finished highschool. Seulgi had been ten to Sunmi's seventeen, and homeless. She very obviously didn't trust her, but it had broken Sunmi's heart to see such a young child out on the street. Once she gained her trust, she brought Seulgi in to the maids, letting them teach her their job. It was the most she could do, since Seulgi flat out refused to go to any sort of school, and Sunmi didn't want to drive her away. After she was trained, however, she became feverishly loyal to Sunmi, doing her very best to make sure Sunmi didn't have to worry about a thing outside her job. 

Now, at thirty, she could proudly say that she needed no one in her life besides Seulgi. As long as the younger girl remained by her side, she'd be fine.

She was broken out of her musings as Seulgi came back into the room, announcing dinner was ready. Sunmi forced herself to her feet and stumbled into the kitchen on aching feet, leaning gratefully on Seulgi's waiting shoulder. She cursed the chair for being so comfortable, and cursed the fact that she had to get up.

Dinner was quiet, but pleasant. They had been with each other for thirteen years, they didn't need to talk to feel comfortable with each other any more. Sunmi had poured Seulgi a glass of wine, knowing the maid loved the taste but wouldn't dare take any without permission. She didn't view anything as 'hers', seeing everything in the house as Sunmi's, even her own belongings. After she finished her glass, Sunmi poured her another, but put the bottle away after that. She had often seen what overindulgence of alcohol did to a person, thanks to her aunt, and didn't want to even chance the same thing happening to either of them.

After they finished the lovely dong po, Seulgi got started on the dishes while Sunmi retreated to her study. She still had a lot of paperwork to finish before the weekend, and didn't want to leave it all for Friday.

After hours of work, Sunmi felt it was about time to finish up and get to bed. She had an early meeting with the investors in the morning, after all, and didn't want to yawn her way through it. She wrapped up what she was doing, sorting the papers back into her briefcase, and shut her laptop, dragging her hands over her face.

As if on cue, the door opened, and Seulgi slipped in, setting down a mug of peppermint tea on the desk. It helped Sunmi fall asleep, since she suffered from insomnia without it.

Before she could retreat, Sunmi caught her hand, pulling her back towards her. Something in Seulgi's eyes shifted, and she eagerly let Sunmi pull her into her lap. 

Seulgi straddled her mistress happily, diving in for a kiss when it was offered. She had figured Sunmi would be too tired or stressed to want to do anything for the night, and had planned on watching a movie in her room instead. She was beyond happy at being wrong.

Sunmi slipped her hands up her waist, calmly running her fingers over the skin there. She could feel Seulgi's tense muscles just below the silk surface, twitching occasionally in response. She broke the kiss and dove into Seulgi's throat, biting a line of marks down to her collarbone. Seulgi moaned, deep in her throat, and leaned back to allow Sunmi more access. Her uniform, a dark grey pleated skirt and white blouse with princess sleeves, was quickly pushed out of the way, her top disappearing somewhere behind her. She hadn't bothered to wear a bra, since she never left the house, so Sunmi had instant access to her breasts. She littered them with marks before finally attacking her nipples, making Seulgi whimper. She instinctively curled her arms around Sunmi's head, seeking more of the amazing feeling.

When Sunmi finally released her, she could feel a wet spot on her thigh, where Seulgi's core was pressed against her. She smirked, tightening her grip on Seulgi's hips.

"How desperate are you, babygirl?" Sunmi asked, her voice low and soft. She didn't seem at all affected by what was happening, which made Seulgi's messy state all the more embarrassing. She was panting and on the verge of tears, her panties soaked far beyond repair. Sunmi knew exactly how to get her worked up to the breaking point, only to pull her back down to earth, calming her, then working her right back up. She wouldn't have it any other way.

"Please, mistress," she whispered, her voice not working properly. "Please, I want to come so bad!"

Sunmi cooed, pecking Seulgi's nose. "Make me feel good first, baby, then I'll take care of you, alright?"

Seulgi nodded, quickly dropping to the floor. She jerked when she felt Sunmi's stocking clad foot press against her panties, but ignored it. She had a much greater reward than a foot waiting for her if she did a good job.

She pushed the older woman's business skirt up her thighs, uncaring of the fact that she'd have to iron out the wrinkles, and grabbed her panties, pulling them off as quickly as she dared. If they ripped she'd be punished, but she could hardly wait to get started.

Sunmi's long fingers threaded through her hair, tugging her away a little. Seulgi whined, not wanting to be parted from her 'dessert', but looked up at her, eyes wide and trusting.

"Go slow, babygirl. Savor me."

Seulgi nodded, and Sunmi let her go. She forced herself to approach slowly, but couldn't help the long lick she gave her mistress' pussy. She moaned at the taste, nuzzling in to surround herself with Sunmi. With Sunmi's hand on her head, Seulgi got into a rhythm. One lick after another, slow and steady, like eating an ice cream cone. She only accidentally sped up twice, which was punished by a sharp tug of her hair.

It wasn't long before Sunmi was riding through a soft, slow orgasm, her eyes fluttering as she moaned in content. Seulgi licked her clean gently, rubbing her cheeks against Sunmi's thighs happily. 

Sunmi pulled her back to her feet, helping her sit on the desk after she moved the mug out of the way. She kissed Seulgi deeply, savoring the taste of herself on her tongue, then started to make her way down again. She didn't bother biting this time, kissing and licking instead. Seulgi whined, making Sunmi smirk as she kissing her bellybutton. 

She didn't bother removing the younger girl's skirt. Instead she pushed it up, and moved her panties to the side. Seulgi preferred it that way, since it seemed like Sunmi just wanted to get at her without bothering with pleasantries.

Unlike Seulgi's slow licks, Sunmi dove in without hesitation, attacking every spot she knew of to get Seulgi off as quickly as possible. Seulgi nearly shook herself off the desk, muscles seizing in sudden pleasure. Sunmi grinned, biting down gently on Seulgi's clit. She screamed, hands clamping down on the edge of the desk. 

Sunmi decided to finish her off in her favorite way. She pushed two fingers into her baby's pussy, pressing hard against her g-spot, and grinding her thumb down on her clit. Seulgi curled in on herself, nearly drooling, as her voice fled her. She was completely silent as she came, mouth open in a silent scream.

Sunmi took pity on her, cleaning her off and pulling her into her lap to calm down. Seulgi instinctively curled into her, pressing her face into Sunmi's neck. Sunmi drank her tea as she waited, noting with slight distaste that it had gone slightly cold. While annoying, it was nothing she hadn't dealt with before.

When Seulgi finally became aware again, Sunmi kissed her forehead. "Let's go to bed, babygirl," she whispered. Seulgi nodded, starting to slip back into her maid role.

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