Trauma Bonds (Mirrored Souls Book 2) Jenna Ortega Love Story

Chapter 8

China's POV -(Rated R) -Smut- MATURE

I didn't say a word as I crashed my lips into Jenna's. She is such a good girl, and she needs to be rewarded. She groaned into the kiss as I pulled her head back while pulling her hair. I loved seeing my wife like this; it's one of my favorite sights to see. I pull away only to look over at Isis, who is still recovering but watching us. She looked turned on all over again. I turned my attention back to my wife, who was lying under me, still recovering from the kiss.

"Go to the top of the bed." I said as I lifted myself off of Jenna, and she nodded and started to slowly crawl backwards on the bed. Something about that drove me wild, and I attacked her before she fully made it there. I place my hands on her ass and lay on top of her, attacking her neck with bites—her one weakness. There was no need for foreplay as I used one of my arms to start removing Jenna's shorts, and when I did, I automatically went to work. I shoved three fingers inside Jenna with no hesitation. I felt as her walls gripped my fingers tightly, and I felt her lower half pulsating from being so turned on. Jenna's eyes were already rolling in the back of her head as she spread her legs more for me. As I start to move my fingers out of my wife and her sweet groans escape her throat, I look over at Isis, whose eyes are still locked on us. I smirked at her as I twisted my wrist, making Jenna scream.

"Baby." Jenna started to say it through moans and screams. I instantly looked back down at her and smiled. I shoved my fingers deeper inside her as a response, and her body rose from the bed and fell back down. I push her deeper into the bed as I lay on top of her, placing me over her but very slowly stopping. I continued twisting my wrist and edging deeper than I have even done this way. Jenna's body kept flinching, signaling that she was close to coming, and I pulled my finger out and started to slowly rub her clitoral area with my fingers. I attached my mouth to her now exposed breast because Jenna was so horny she had taken off her shirt and bra. Placing gentle kisses on her breast and stomach, I speed my hand up drastically, rubbing her faster and faster by the second. 

Jenna's body starts to jerk uncontrollably, but she still hasn't come yet as her jerking has become worse. I start slowing down again and place a peck on Jenna's lips before crawling between her legs and attaching my mouth to where my hand just was. Jenna's mouth was open, but no sounds were coming out. As I take in my favorite meal, Jenna grips the back of my head, pulling my hair roughly. I groaned in response against her clit. Jenna pushed my head lower, and honestly, I couldn't breathe, but I didn't give a damn. I stopped sucking on her clit and gave it a small lick. As I pulled back, I watched Jenna cream all over the bed. Isis let out a loud gasp as she watched Jenna's body fall back on the bed after rising from how hard she came. The look on both of their faces was priceless, and I couldn't help but chuckle.

"Ya'll good?" I asked as they were both just looking at each other, kind of with the same scared look from earlier.

"Mmmm." was all that came out of Jenna's mouth as she reached over to grab the cover and cover her body.

"What about you, Isis?" I asked and smirked at her because, from what I could tell, she was a horny mess.

"Are we done for the night?" Isis asked quickly, and I just smirked at her.

"Do you want us to be?" I asked, looking at both of them with a smile. Jenna nodded as she looked from me to Isis.

"I'm actually trying to find a way to get in trouble again." Isis spoke slowly, and I looked at her and chuckled. "Also trying to figure out how to make a run for the door?"

"Why do you want to do either of those things?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Well, making you mad is sexy as hell, for one." Isis said, smiling slightly. "Two is because you'll be a little freakier than I expected."

"The way Jenna does everything I say wasn't a hint." I said, laughing, and walked away towards the bathroom. After about 4 minutes, I came back out to Isis, and Jenna was literally making out on the bed.

"What is this?" I asked, standing at the end of the bed, chuckling at the sight. The two women barely separated to look at me.

"So, like, we were thinking while you were gone." Isis said, pulling further away from Jenna. I grew intrigued because the last thing they looked like they were doing was thinking.

"Really? It didn't look like much thinking was going on in here." I said, crossing my arms over my chest and shaking my head.

"We were thinking about you." Jenna said, and I got instantly confused. "Things got a little heated after that."

"What about me?" I asked because, damn well, it wasn't just because they were talking about me.

"Jenna was telling me that you are always worried about satisfying her, but... what about you?" Isis said, and Jenna started at me because she was in on this too.

"What about me?" I repeated it again and looked at the two of them smirking at me.

"You know exactly what we are saying, China." Jenna said that sternly and very bravely because she was talking to someone like that.

"I want you to say it." I said that and walked to sit on the bed beside them, recrossing my arms.

"We want to make you feel good too." Isis and Jenna said it at the same time, and I smirked. These women are insane.