Chapter 11

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My past made it hard for me to think about sex in any way but a bad one, but Jenna slowly lured those thoughts out of my mind with every kiss and every touch over the last few months. I'm ready to be touched in a way I never have before, and do the same to her. So I pull away slightly, and let her know.
"Love, I'm ready."

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Pov: Y/n

Jenna understands what I mean, and her eyes widen in surprise. "Are you sure?" she whispers, her voice already filled with anticipation and lust. I nod against her face, having closed the gap between our lips again. "Let's take this to the bedroom then," she speaks softly while pulling me up with her. We hastily make our way to her room, me struggling to walk because she pushes me backward to our destination, never breaking the contact of our hungry lips; but with every stumble of mine, she tightens her arms around my back, assuring I won't fall - until we finally arrive and she presses my back onto the bed, landing on top of me.

The room is filled with beautiful sunbeams. They hit Jenna's skin just right, making her still damped hair from her earlier shower glow, and the golden glimmer reflects in her lust-filled eyes. But her facade still displays concern about this situation, because she knows about the year-long abuse I've been through. I cup her face with my hands that were all over her the moment before, and reassure her. "It's okay, baby. I feel safe with you, and I know if I change my mind about this, I can tell you, and you will stop immediately."

And that's all she needed to hear before connecting our lips again. Our teeth begin to clash, only interrupted when I press my tongue against hers, desperate for the sweet taste of her. Her hands start to explore my whole body, and every spot she touches starts to burn most pleasantly. With every second, my arousal grows, and so does my need to feel her skin on mine - with nothing separating our hot, sweaty bodies. "Can I undress you?" I ask, only reluctantly separating my lips from hers. She allows me to do so, and only moments later, my eyes meet her captivating body. I've seen her naked before, but knowing what is about to happen, it feels different.

She does the same to me, and takes in the sight for a moment before pressing her body on mine. I gasp at the feeling of our bare chests touching, and her lips starting to suck on my neck as we sway against each other. My nipples begin to harden against her skin, and Jenna slowly starts lowering herself, not without leaving a trail of kisses behind.

When she gets to where she wants to be, she pauses momentarily, and I look down at her, pouting. "May I?" she asks, and I answer by pressing my breast closer to her so that her mouth grazes my nipple. She starts sucking and licking, and although I thought it wasn't possible, it makes me even more heated than before. An enthusiastic moan escapes my mouth as she switches sides and gives the same attention to my right breast. And then, again, she stops. "Heyy, keep going," I mutter under my breath, slightly frustrated.

"So impatient, huh? Just wait one second, my girl," she says, chuckling. And then she bends away, apparently looking for something, and her face lights up when she does find... her phone? That's what she wants to do right now!? I open my mouth to question what she thinks she's doing, but the sound of music starting to play turns my frown into a relieved gaze. "You made a playlist for this?", I chuckle at her.

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/5N9u1V1I516oqIHUddcC7A?si=rKc-LHL_QFWagEHSPcN8GQ

"Of course, I come prepared," she teases me, bringing our smiling lips together once again. "So, you ready to go all in?", Jenna mutters between kisses. "Yes, please," I say, the impatience very apparent in my voice. She seems to like that response and feverishly moves down, her hands roaming all over my body, which leaves a trail of tingles everywhere she touches me. I become wetter with every inch that she comes closer to the spot I want her the most. But of course, she can't let it be to tease me, and starts kissing my stomach and thighs instead. My hands tangle in her hair, and I firmly grip her head, moving her right above my already waiting middle.

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