This is a Jenna Ortega X China Anne McClain love story.
The progression of girls' excitement for playing love interests into anxiety. Although they don't dislike one another, the amount of time it takes for them to bond is killing them. Before they...
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"Baby, can you hand me my charger?" Jenna said as we sat on the couch. My mind was still wrapped up in the moment that she was literally just eating me out, and now she is just casually asking for a charger.
"Jenna." I said and looked at her, still trying to figure out how my body was supposed to be functioning because, honestly, I'm still very horny.
"What?" Jenna said, turning to look at me.
"What did you do to me?" I asked as I felt my body getting more and more aroused. At this moment, the mire sight of Jenna was enough to make me flood again. Jenna started laughing hysterically at my question.
"I mean, what are you experiencing?" Jenna managed to make her point through laughter.
"It's like there is a nonstop river going on down there." I said, pointing to my lower half.
"Oh, that is because you are still horny." Jenna said so simply as she reached for the remote in front of us.
"And you say that so calmly." "I think you broke me." I said that and just accepted the fact that moving from the couch wasn't an option. Jenna chuckled while searching for a movie.
"No, it's simple." It is the fact that you are sexually attracted to me. As a result, I made you come four times. Now you can't stop thinking about it." Jenna said while still looking at the TV. I was offended because not only was she acting like nothing happened, but damnit, she is good with her tongue.
"So you are going to act like that didn't happen?" I replied and crossed my arms.
"Oh, no, it definitely happened." "I remember because I quite enjoyed it." Jenna said, looking over at me for a second. I am conflicted with issues right now. The first issue is that Jenna is right and I am still horny as shit. The second one had to do with Jenna.
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"So, like, are you ok?" I asked, not sure if I was about to ask the right question.
"What do you mean?" Jenna asked, sitting down and paying close attention to me.
"I mean, like, are you horny?" I asked awkwardly, and Jenna just smiled at me.
"Oh, I'm always horny. "It's a natural talent." Jenna said, smirking wickedly. How incredibly fine she looked—that face wasn't making my situation any better here.
"So why would you do that to me if you didn't get anything in return?" I asked slowly.
"The scene I just saw getting you off was more than enough to accomplish that." "There is nothing sexier then watching you be a moaning mess." Jenna winked at me before returning her attention to the television.
