Warning mature content.
Third person pov
Lisa pushes Jennie roughly against the wall.
Jennie: aghhh
Jennie groans and then Lisa attacks her lips. Their tongues fight each other for dominance. Lisa pulls Jennies dress up, Lisas hands slide up to Jennie's thighs. Jennie pushes Lisa to take her shirt off. Lisa throws her shirt somewhere in the room and Jennie jumps on her, wrapping her legs around Lisa's waist.
It was like watching animals fight.
They're lips once again attack each other's as Lisa carries Jennie to the dining room table. Lisa takes Jennie's dress off and throws it across the room and begins suck on Jennie's neck.
Lisa gets Jennie's sweet spot and leaves marks all over her neck. Jennie switches positions slamming Lisa's back on the wooden table. Jennie grinds on Lisa making Lisa's member grow. Lisa groans.
Jennie takes Lisa's belt off and unzips Lisa's pants. Jennie passionately kisses Lisa. Jennie was left in her black laced lingerie. Lisa was left in her Celine bra and boxer shorts.
Lisa's hands slide downs Jennie's back and she gropes Jennie's butt, Lisa then smacks Jennie's butt making her groan.
Jennie: fuck..
Jennie moans, Lisa switches positions slamming Jennie on the hard wood.
Lisa: I won't kill you but I'll fuck you to death.
Jennie groans as Lisa takes out her 9 inch length out with one hand as her other hand feels the wet fabric above Jennies womanhood.
Lisa: fuck..
Lisa moves the fabric to the side and slides her member into Jennie slowly.
Jennie: F-Fuckkk
Jennie moans as she feels Lisa filling her up.
Couple of Moment later...
Lisa picks up her pace and slams herself in and out of Jennie's core.
Jennie: L-Lisaaaaa
Jennies moans only made Lisa slam into her harder.
Lisa grabs Jennies hands and pins them over her head. The only sound you could hear is the slapping of their skins.
Lisa holds Jennie's wrist with one of her hands as her other hand wraps around Jennies neck, just then Lisa feels Jennie's walls getting tighter.
Lisa: f...fuck Jen.
Jennie releases as she moans loudly. Lisa didn't stop there. Lisa squeezes Jennies neck a little as she speeds up her thrusts.
Jennie: L...Lisaaaaayahhhh
Lisa let's go of Jennies wrist and Jennie hands go on Lisa's back. Jennie digs her nails into Lisa's back scratching her. Lisa let's go of Jennies neck and lower her head so it rested on Jennies shoulder.
Lisa relentlessly drills into Jennie, Jennie puts her lips on Lisa's shoulder and sinks her teeth into Lisa's skin making Lisa groan.
Lisa: aaaah fuck
Lisa then became undone.
20 minutes later...
Lisa sits up. She was out of breath. It was probably the best she's ever had. Jennie gets up and Lisa sits up on the table, Jennie sits on Lisa's lap and caresses her face.
Jennie: Hi, stranger.
Jennie smiles as she whispers to Lisa,
Lisa: Hiya back.
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