The Night We Met (G!P)

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Jenna gasps softly as you pin her down, her body arching up into your touch. She moans softly, her voice already thick with desire, you lean in, your lips trailing hot kisses along the sensitive skin of Jenna's neck. Your hands find their way under her shirt, your fingers dancing over her bare skin, leaving goose bumps. Jenna tilts her head to the side, giving you better access to her neck. Her brain is slowly shutting off, her thoughts becoming hazy with arousal as desire takes over. She moans softly, her body arching slightly off the bed, silently pleading for more.

You smile against Jenna's skin as you feel her body respond so readily. You know all her weak spots, all the places that turn her into a trembling mess. You pay extra attention to Jenna's sensitive pulse points, your teeth and lips nipping and sucking at the tender flesh. Jenna's moans grow louder, her body writhing beneath you as pleasure begins to build. She can feel herself beginning to lose control, each touch sending waves of pleasure through her body, leaving her wanting more.

Y/n: "Don't be too loud unless you want the baby to wake up and ruin the fun"

Jenna nods weakly, a slight moan escaping her lips as you continue to work at her neck. She's struggling to stay quiet, but she tries her best to muffle her sounds. You decide to mess with Jenna a little bit more and begin to do the knee thing, Jenna gasps, her hips bucking involuntarily as your knee presses into her core. She presses her hand against her mouth, desperate to stifle the moan that's threatening to spill out.

You chuckle softly at Jenna's reaction, loving the way her body responds to your touch. You continue to rock your knee against Jenna's core, applying just enough pressure to make her writhe in pleasure. Jenna is fighting a losing battle, her body thrumming with pleasure as your knee continues to press and rub against her. Her hand is still pressed against her mouth, muffling her moans as best she can.

Y/n: "Doing so good at staying quiet for me but I bet it's taking every ounce of willpower you have, isn't it?"

Jenna nods weakly, her face flushed and body trembling with need. She's barely holding onto control, and each touch is sending her closer to the edge. You grin, loving the sight of Jenna all worked up and needy. You know you could push her even further, but you're enjoying the slow burn for now.

Y/n: "Look how much you're shaking, just begging for more, aren't you, love?"

Jenna's only response is a low whine, her body arching up towards you as she nods frantically. She's desperate for more, but she knows you're going to take your sweet time. You laugh softly as you watch Jenna squirm beneath you. You're enjoying every moment of this, taking pleasure in the way her body responds so eagerly to your touch. You tease her for a few moments longer, your knee continuing to press and rub against her, before pulling back slightly.

Jenna gasps at the loss of contact, her body arching desperately towards you. She's so close, so worked up, and yet you're still holding back, tormenting her with denial. You lean back for a moment to fully admire Jenna. Her flushed face, messy hair, and trembling body are all signs of a woman completely undone. She's never looked more beautiful, and you are taking every second of this to memory.

Jenna whines softly, her body arching up off the bed again, desperately seeking the friction you have deprived her of. She's practically begging for release with every movement, but you stand your ground, determined to draw this out even longer. You smile down at Jenna before you gently push her back down on the bed, holding her in place as you continue to tease her. You know Jenna is getting more and more desperate with each passing second, and the knowledge is a heady, intoxicating power.