Jenna Ortega

Caught

(Okay I wrote a smut...if you don't like it, I'm sorry. I tried okay)
Please be 18+ no children here

POV : Y/n

It's only 2pm and I'm so bored....and sexuality frustrated. I'm currently on the set of Wednesday in Jenna's trailer waiting for her to finish filming. She woke me up at 4am to give me a kiss before heading to the studio, I wasn't mad about being woken up early because it's Jenna. I don't see much of her while she's shooting a film though she always books a flight for the both of us. I love it though because it shows how much she needs me, and let's face it I need her too.

I was scrolling through Instagram trying to pass the time. I stopped swiping up when I saw a very revealing picture of Jenna, a photo from a previous film. The photo was Jenna mid-crawl on a bed, wearing a skin colored bra and white underwear...

Damn...

I was already slightly bothered before and this picture wasn't helping my case. I still didn't like that the producers told Jenna to do the scene after her script was already written which didn't contain sexual activity before from her character.

I didn't watch that movie because Jenna told me not too, knowing I was the jealous type. I didn't want to see her pretending to be with anyone in that way, it makes me have so many emotions. I know she comes home to me anyways so I don't torture myself by watching her ' romantic ' movies.

As I layed staring at the image on my phone, my mind started to wander. I thought about how Jenna looks at me when she's crawling on the bed, and over top of me. I thought of how her eyes burning into my skin where ever she looked, the brown color in them turning completely black. I thought of how her eyes eat me alive but how her touch is as soft as ever grazing over me with such delicacy.

I shuttered and my thought went to a much more interesting place.. I was so lost in thought that I didn't realize my hand had traveled down my stomach and was resting on my waist band on my black shorts. My eyes glanced up at the time on the top of my phone, one more reminding me I have four more hours until Jenna walks into the trailer.
I looked at the door of the trailer before turning my eyes back to the image of Jenna on my phone.

Well... I guess I'll have to take care of my frustrations myself

I slowly slipped my right hand past the band on my waist, my middle finger slowly starting to trace circles over my sensitive cloth area. My left hand, still holding the phone with Jenna's picture on screen, I was beginning to breathing heavier than normal as those dirty thoughts of Jenna filled back into my mind. I let my hand slip inside my underwear, feeling the wetness of myself as I continued abusing my nerves.

If Jenna knew about this...oh boy..

I felt the urge of release approaching, my hand movements sped up as my hand lowered the phone on the mattress next to me. My eyes closing as my body is shaking, my breaths coming out in small moans. I was close and the feeling only building by the second.

If I wasn't so lost in my own world with pleasure, I would have heard the trailer door open. If my eyes weren't closed I would have seen Jenna staring at me with her mouth slightly agape.

" Ugh.." a small noise escape my lips as my hips moved with my hand.

I hear the jiggling of keys as though someone had set them on a counter, my eyes shot opened and locked with Jenna's. I felt my breath catch in my throat as my orgasm hit, my back arching off the bed slightly. Jenna was staring at me, looking over my body slowly. My hand started to slow, riding out my release. My chest heaved up and down, my hand now drenched with my wetness.