Eyes Don't Lie ✩ Jenna Ortega (G!P)

LII

| Y/N's POV |
warning: SMUT

"Mm, get on your knees, Cara Mia."

I immediately did as instructed and while crawling off the bed, I got on my knees. Jenna stood up and circled me a little with a small smirk on her face as she eyed me hungrily.

"Good girl." She husked as she cupped my chin, I blushed at the term of endearment. "You know the safe word? What is it?" She asked as I nodded my head.

"Red."

Jenna grinned and dragged my bottom lip down with her thumb. "Good job, sweetheart." She whispered softly and slowly with lust filling her eyes. I watched as she walked over and grabbed the box of toys, setting them on the bed. "Here's what I want."

I let Jenna carefully grab my head, grasping a small handful of hair in her hand. One thing moments like these during sex was that no matter how rough we wished to be, Jenna always did the littlest things to make me feel comfortable and to never hurt me. She was a true sweetheart even when she wasn't supposed to be.

She guided my head over to her already hard cock, I grasped the base of it with my hand. Jenna let out a surprised gasp but let it slide and I knew exactly what she wanted when she kept pushing my head a little. I let her keep her hand where it was as I dragged my tongue from her leaking tip down her throbbing member. 

The girl above me let out a shaky moan as I slowly enveloped her cock in my mouth completely. Being with Jenna for the last 4 months now, I've kinda developed a gag reflex whenever I'd give her blow jobs. And although I wanted to get rid of it, Jenna — on the other hand — didn't care at all since she said it sounded hotter. Apparently.

I got right to bobbing my head up and down, stroking whatever wasn't in my mouth. My tongue ran all over her veiny cock. It felt so thick and big in my mouth, it felt almost impossible to suck all of it. And Jenna never pressured me too so I never attempted unless I was comfortable.

"Fuck, baby." Jenna groaned above me, her knees buckled slightly but she kept herself steadied as I continued to suck her off. I knew she was dangerously close to cumming which is probably why she pulled my head away. A string of saliva followed my movements. "Shit, get on the bed, darling."

I got on the bed as quickly as possible. I got on my hands and knees, seeing Jenna sliding a condom on. "Better safe than sorry." She whispered to herself, comfortingly kissing my forehead before getting on her knees behind me on the bed. "You ready, honey?"

I smiled as she rubbed my back. "Of course." I reassured her softly and surely. Jenna kissed down my back softly before she ran her too through my already wet folds. I let out a soft moan that turned into a much louder one when she thrusted herself into me in one go.

"Fuck, you're tight." Jenna groaned from behind me, her head falling on my back. Her forehead was slightly sweaty but so was mine. "Can I move, sweetheart?"

God, I can't handle how caring this woman is in bed.

"Please." I breathed out and let out a small sigh of relief when Jenna started with slow, but deep thrusts. She hit every spot perfectly with ease, her tip brushing against my g-spot as she increased the speed with each whimper I let out. My knuckles turned white from how hard I was gripping the bed sheets. My back arched so far down, Jenna lightly pulling my hair at the same time.