*Oakley* (Part 3)

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Jenna G!P

2nd Person POV:

You pondered, the gears in your head were now working, you were taking deep consideration of her apology. Jenna slowly grabbed your hand, leaning her head against your chest, she was in such a vulnerable state. She gently kissed the back of your hand, looking up at you with those deep, brown eyes.

"Por favor, cariño, déjame ser tuyo otra vez (Please, baby, let me be yours again)." The Spanish accent rolled right off her tongue, only making your decision more difficult.

You thought and thought and thought. It was a hard decision. Actually, no, it wasn't. You never stopped loving Jenna, you've held onto a strong sliver of hope that she would come back, saying the right words to you.

And those were the right words.

You wrapped your arms around her neck, the girl was still on her knees, she gave you pleading eyes. "Yes." Was all you whispered, your heart fluttering at the sight of Jenna's eyes brightening. "Please."

Jenna stood from her knees, lifting you up in her arms as she carried you to your bedroom, she gently shut the door, laying you on the bed. "Yes?" She kissed your neck. "I can be yours?"

"Yes, Jenna, you can be mine." You breathed out, your back arching ever so slightly when Jenna's lips trailed down to your collarbone. You needed her, you wanted her, so bad. You missed her touch, her kisses, her inside you. You missed it all. You couldn't resist the girl.

"Do you want this?" Jenna asked, reading your body language, knowing exactly what you want. You nodded your head eagerly. "Words, mi amor." She husked and you whimpered softly when she lightly bit at your neck.

"Fuck- Yes, Jenna, I need you." You emphasized and closed your eyes, trying to control your neediness. Jenna smiled, humming in response as she hovered over you, one of her hands running up and down your body while her other one was used for stability.

"God, I did not forget how beautiful you are, baby." Jenna groaned after getting your shirt off and over your head, tossing it aside, she admired your upper torso. "You're still a goddess."

You moaned quietly at her words, Jenna loved to have dirty talk with you in bed, but you knew she loved to say romantic things like this, even more.

You were eager for her, you could tell she was eager for you too after noticing the very visible binge in her pants. This was the first time in almost a year that you two have done this, you knew Jenna would want to take her time, worshipping you. So you let her.

Jenna pampered kisses along your body, savoring the feeling of your scorching, soft skin under her lips. She unclasped your bra, giving your breasts her undivided attention for a moment before she began to make her way down to where you needed her the most.

She gently dipped her hand through your sweats, pressing her fingers against your clothed center, feeling how wet you were. "Mh, you're soaking, darling." Jenna rasped out, licking her lips as she slid your sweats down your legs, tossing those aside with your panties. There you laid naked and ready for her, she couldn't help but admire you some more. "So ready for me, huh?"

As she asked that question, she positioned herself on her stomach, wrapping your legs over her shoulders, her warm breath fanning over your cunt. You moaned at the feeling, but you needed more.

"Jenna, please!" You begged and you felt the tip of her tongue dip through your wet folds, she teased you for a moment before getting impatient herself. She shoved her tongue deep inside you, beginning to thrust in and out at a rapid pace.

A train of loud moans tumbled out of your throat, your back arched as your hand instinctively reached down to grasp the back of Jenna's head, pushing her further into you. "Holy fuck!"

"God." Jenna moaned against your center, the vibrations echoing through your body, creating white shock waves of euphoria to wash over you. Your eyes squeezed shut, your other hand grasping the bed sheets tightly. "Your moans are so sweet."

"J-Jenna." You whimpered when you felt her replace her tongue with her fingers, adding two of her long fingers inside you, pumping in and out excessively to push you over the edge. "Shit!"

"You look so beautiful." Jenna whispered lovingly, her lips sucking on your cliff now, she felt your walls clenching tightly around her digits, indicating that you were close. "You gonna cum for me, baby?"

"Fuck yes!" You chanted, pleasure invading your senses as she slammed her fingers once more into you, one more hard thrust and you came right away. Your juices coated her fingers, making Jenna smile.

You panted heavily, trying to catch your breath. Jenna slowly pulled out, kissing her way up your body again before looking at you. "Open." She ordered softly and you opened your mouth, sucking her fingers clean. "Good girl."

You moaned at the praise, Jenna pulling her fingers out as you leaned up, kissing her lips passionately. "Do you... want to take care of this?" Your hand landed on her crotch.

Jenna smiled, shaking her head. "Maybe next time." She kissed your forehead but you weren't having that, you switched your positions, straddling the girl's waist.

"I like the view of this." You mumbled with a smirk and leaned down to kiss Jenna, your tongue slipping past her lips, colliding with her tongue, causing her to moan into the kiss.

Meanwhile, your hand slipped past her pants, into her boxers, grasping her hard member. "Time to have fun." You chuckled seductively before pulling away, slowly moving down her body, your mouth hovering over her dick. "You ready?" You asked.

"Yes..." She moaned as she grasped your hair tightly, her mouth wide open, her breathing was heavy and uneven as she watched you closely.

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