Lisa & Jennie
Lisa had never seen someone so confident and insecure all at the same time. Jennie knew what she wanted - she wanted Lisa. It was obvious and she had explicitly said it, but as Lisa towered over her, she saw uncertainty in Jennie's eyes and she couldn't wait to rid her of it.
Lisa's mind couldn't help but travel to the dark place that knew she'd been mistreated before and that she was going to need a lot of reassurance and control, but Lisa was more than willing to give that to her. Hell, she'd give Jennie anything she wanted, any way she wanted it.
She was easing Jennie back onto the bed and hovered over her, placing light kisses on her lips as they settled onto the pillows. Straightening herself onto her knees, Lisa grabbed the back collar of her shirt and pulled it off, tossing it on the floor beside the bed before she leaned back down and took Jennie's mouth with hers. A grin spread across her face against Jennie's lips as she felt her hands glide along the rippled muscles of her chest and abdomen.
Go ahead and explore baby. I'm all yours.
As Lisa pulled away from her sweet swollen lips, her eyes darted down to Jennie's shirt as she reached for the bottom hem and slowly lifted the edge, watching carefully for her reaction.
You gonna let me take this off or are we keeping it on for a little while?
Lisa slid her shirt higher, keeping her eyes locked onto Jennie's in search of any protest, fully prepared to stop if she showed any signs of unease, but to her surprise and delight, Jennie slowly lifted her arms giving Lisa the go ahead to slip her shirt up over her head revealing a lacy purple bra underneath.
Jesus. How is it even possible for someone to be this beautiful?
"Holy shit Jennie." Lisa said in a hushed voice as she drank in the sight of her. With her eyes glued to Lisa's, Jennie slowly slid each strap off over her shoulder before reaching behind her back and unclasping her bra, peeling it away from her flesh and cupping her bare breasts in front of Lisa.
Her eyes were wide and her posture was rigid, obviously disliking being gawked at and feeling insecure. Picking up on her discomfort and insecurities, Lisa immediately closed the space between them so she didn't feel as exposed and vulnerable, knowing that she was more comfortable with Lisa flush against her.
"You don't have to hide from me Jennie girl. I think you're fucking perfect," she whispered in Jennie's ear as she placed one of her hands on top of hers, giving it a light tug to see if she'd relent. Jennie instantly moved her arms away from her chest at Lisa's nonverbal request, allowing her to gently lift and pin both arms above her head.
That's it sweet Jennie. You can trust me.
With her arms pinned on over her head in Lisa's strong hands, Lisa hovered over her, letting her eyes roam down Jennie's body that was now on full display for her. "So fucking perfect Jennie." she hummed as she buried her head into the crook of Jennie's neck.
Lisa settled her body between Jennie's legs and lowered her weight on to her as she made a trail of kisses down Jennie's neck, loving the sounds of her ragged breathing with every kiss. Lisa licked and sucked her way down past her collarbone, making her way to those tight pink nipples that were begging for her mouth.
Her eyes were unmoved and focused on Jennie's as she opened her mouth, letting her warm breath fan against one of Jennie's nipples that drew in even tighter at the sensation. She didn't ask Lisa to stop or pull away from her, she simply stared back at Lisa with deep green, sultry eyes and swept her tongue across her bottom lip. Lisa flashed her a sexy smile before taking her nipple into her mouth, gently licking and flicking it with her tongue.
