Third person pov.
Jennie stood up and untied the already loose knot of her pink robe. She let the silk material roll off of her body and pool on the floor.
Lisa took in the shape of her barely covered form and had to stop herself from drooling. Jennie strutted to the bed and laid down. Lisa followed her lead.
This wasn't bad, Lisa thought. How many times have they shared a bed? There are too many to count. Jennie propped herself up and leaned on her elbow, facing Lisa.
"I want to kiss you. Is that okay?" Jennie asked. She would take things as slowly as she needed to. Tonight was the night to get things in full swing, and she didn't want to mess them up. She stared into Lisa's brown eyes, hoping this would work.
Lisa appreciated Jennie asking. "Yes."
Lisa closed her eyes and met her halfway. She felt Jennie's hand on her side over the t-shirt. When their lips met, Lisa couldn't help but notice how soft and warm her lips were. Jennie's lips were softer than they looked, which was really soft.
Jennie remembered Lisa telling her how she liked to be touched. She took heed to that and softly stroked her arm and her face. She lightly squeezed Lisa's exposed thigh. She wanted to let her hand roam under her t-shirt but didn't want to rush things. Their kiss hadn't stopped yet.
That was a good sign, Jennie believed. In fact, they had entered a full-blown make-out session.
Lisa broke their kiss only to take the t-shirt off and lay back down beside Jennie.
"You're so beautiful," Jennie said. Lisa smiled and went back to kissing her. The awkwardness the two had felt at first had inevitably melted away. The only thing they felt now was the heat rising between them.
Lisa decided to take a little initiative and began kissing up Jennie's jaw and then down to her neck.
Jennie let herself whimper in pleasure, much to Lisa's delight. She sucked and kissed Jennie's neck until she was fully moaning, her body squirming from the sensation.
Lisa cupped her breast and squeezed just a little to see if Jennie liked it. She did. Jennie also let her hands wander a bit. She thumbed Lisa's nipples until they grew hard under the pressure.
Lisa enjoyed the strumming motion Jennie was doing. It felt good. Jennie's hand snaked lower and teased at Lisa's panty line just below her navel.
Lisa gulped nervously but felt herself moistening nonetheless. She opened her legs, welcoming Jennie between them. Jennie took the green light and took Lisa's panties off for her. She was more than ready to please. She had been thinking about this moment since their last encounter.
"Off," Lisa said before Jennie could reach her prize.
Jennie was confused. "Excuse me?"
Lisa sat up and tugged at the bralette Jennie was wearing. She wanted to see her fully naked body. It was only fair since she was already nude.
"Take this off."
Jennie smirked. "Take it off for me."
"My pleasure." Lisa did so quickly and flung the loose material to the ground. Jennie's titties sat round and perky. Her nipples weren't that big. They were small and cute. She started to kiss and suck them as she slid her hand to Jennie's core.
Lisa licked her lips hungrily when she felt just how wet Jennie was for her. She slowly stroked at Jennie's budding clit.
"Harder," Jennie moaned. She liked it hard and fast. She didn't need or like to be teased. She
placed her hand over Lisa's and showed her how to touch her and which way to move her hand.
Jennie closed her eyes and eventually moved her hand away to let Lisa take over. Lisa pleasured Jennie, carefully watching her face and body for any sign to move differently.
She kept going until Jennie's eyes shot open in ecstasy and her legs shook. She moaned Lisa's name loudly and unashamed. Lisa was close to climax from that alone.
"You are so fucking sexy," Lisa said, transfixed on the woman beside her. This was a lot easier than she thought it would be. It was a good idea. There was probably no better way to get the jitters out than this. This was just sex.
"Thank you, love. So are you." Jennie caught her breath and pushed Lisa to her back before straddling her hips. She leaned down and began kissing her naked body all over.
Lisa writhed in pleasure, her skin rose in goosebumps under the soft trail of kisses to her center. She silently wished she would have had time to get waxed like Jennie liked before this, but before she could get too lost in her self-deprecating thoughts, she felt the warmth of Jennie's mouth against her private.
"Oh fuck," Lisa moaned as Jennie went to work on her. She tried to stay still and not be so loud but she couldn't help it. Lisa wasn't sure she had ever received such rapture from getting head before.
Jennie's tongue was like some sort of well-oiled machine. It felt so good she could cry. She would cry. She was in fact already fighting back tears. Her breathing became labored and she felt it coming. She knew she didn't have to say it but she didn't know what came over her.
She moaned "Yes, Daddy!" as she came. That only ignited a brighter fire in Jennie's eyes. She didn't stop lapping Lisa up but she also added her fingers.
Lisa thought she would lose her mind at this point. She grabbed at the sheets and tried to get away from Jennie. She couldn't take it. It felt entirely too good. With all of her efforts, she still couldn't escape Jennie's grasps.
Jennie held her in place. "Take it for me." Jennie said, pushing her fingers deeper into Lisa. Lisa moaned and nodded. She bit her lip and cursed under her breath. Before she knew it she was coming again.
This time harder than the last. "Good girl," Jennie said, sliding her fingers out. They were covered in all of Lisa's glorious desire.
Lisa watched as Jennie wrapped her lips around each finger individually and dutifully licked them clean. If she had the energy she would pounce on Jennie again.
Instead, she recoiled into herself and rested her head on the pillow. Jennie crawled behind her and held her in a snug embrace. Lisa allowed herself to relax in Jennie's arms.
"Are you okay?" Jennie asked. Lisa nodded. She was more than okay. She felt ethereal. She was a little embarrassed though about calling Jennie Daddy even though she didn't have to but in an odd way she felt settled in her humiliation.
Jennie didn't care for Lisa's nod instead of speaking but she would let it go just for tonight. They cuddled close and fell asleep basking in each other's warmth.
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The Bet "JENLISA"
FanficTwo best friends and a BET. . . . . . [WARNING] bdsm and hard language. if you don't like it don't read. . it's an adaption from my favorite story so enjoy. -all credits to the original genius author.