deep in the sea (I give you my heart) // jenlisa

Chapter 22: Loyalty II

A/N: Sorry! Was really busy with work, thanks for waiting. This chapter is also rated M, underage blinks are warned.

Enjoy!

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They held the slow, passionate kiss for multiple minutes before Lisa started to move under Jennie. She gently grabbed her lover's hips, guiding her to lay down on her back next to Lisa. Shifting to lay on her side, propping herself up onto an elbow, doe eyes openly scanned over every inch of pale skin next to her.

Taking her hand, she gently grazed her fingertips over protruding hips and a fluttering stomach.

"Gorgeous," Lisa whispered absentmindedly, earning a soft kiss on the shoulder. The kiss made her look back up at Jennie's face, mirroring her wide smile.

Leaning in to kiss Jennie, she whispered countless, "I love You"'s, against her lips. The hand not holding her weight continued to explore, feeling her sides, her breasts, the scars on her chest. Anywhere she could get to, she was touching.

Jennie sighed softly into the slow, deep kiss, her own hands pressing against Lisa's burning skin. After a long while, her exploration brought her to her lover's thighs. She gently grazed her fingertips along the inside, feeling the heat radiating between them.

Lisa had half a mind to tease Jennie- see if she couldn't push her to show that dominant side again –but with how she was already starting to push her hips against her hand, Lisa decided against it.

Instead, she took her middle and ring finger, slowly dipping it into dripping heat. Instantly Jennie moaned into Lisa's mouth, sending butterflies swooping through her stomach.

Her fingers explored, finding the source of the wetness before circling around the outside. She brushed against her clit, smiling at how her hips jumped at the sensation. She explored until her lover started to reach up and grab her wrist, guiding her fingers down towards her entrance.

A rush of heat rolled down Lisa's spine at the very obvious message, instantly obliging her girlfriend.

Jennie easily accepted her middle finger, walls fluttering at the touch. Lisa drew her finger in and out for a minute or two before slowly dipping her ring finger in as well. Jennie's moan vibrated against her lips as she pumped her fingers in and out at a glacially slow pace.

Once she was certain Jennie wouldn't be in any discomfort, she started to move her fingers a little faster. All she was doing was moving them in and out- not flexing them or pressing against anything. She experimented with how far in she could reach, blushing at the obscene noises with each push of her fingers.

But the wet noises were quickly drowned out with Jennie's even more obscene moans. Lisa pulled away from the kiss, starting to curl her fingers deep inside her, her knuckles pressed flush against Jennie's drooling entrance.

She didn't know what she wanted to watch more; her hand moving in quick thrusting motions between Jennie's legs, or the purely erotic faces her girlfriend was making. Her eyes were squeezed closed, cheeks flushed and jaw hanging ajar.

The witch's full chest heaved with each breath, the tendons flexing in her neck once again. The arm that rested under Lisa's waste flexed, her nails digging painfully yet lustfully into the small of her lover's back. The other hand gripped the duvet so roughly Lisa was worried she might rip the fabric, but didn't dare warn her to let go.

The pornographic sight under her drove her to move her pumping fingers faster. Each moan that left Jennie's lips went straight to Lisa's clit as her dark doe eyes studied every flexing muscle in her face and body.