Chaennie One-shots

Possesive

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Rosie's POV

"Isn't your outfit a little too revealing?" Jennie asked with a slight frown, her eyes darting up and down my legs as i approached her table to sit down on the seat in front of her. I wore a sleeveless dress that stopped a few inches above my knees.

"You don't like it?" i fake pouted and Jennie groaned,
"You know that's not what I meant! I repeatedly told you to not– just whatever, nevermind," Jennie sighed in annoyance as she looked around uncomfortably.

I laughed at her unknowingly as i motioned to one of the workers that we were ready to order and much to Jennie's discomfort, a male approaches our table.

Jennie held a stern expression while i stated my order as she observed the waiter's eyes. And then she caught him; his gaze shamelessly travelled down to my chest before stopping at my legs, not even trying to hide the fact that he bit his lip.

Jennie clenched her fists and slammed the table before abruptly standing up from her seat, surprising both me and the waiter. Jennie stood in between me and the guy and grabbed onto my arm, "Let's go, were ordering take out," Jennie said sternly. I sat, confused, by the sudden attitude as i pulled my arm back, "What? Why? I thought–"

"Am I going to have to repeat myself?" Jennie snapped, her bitchy side showing. Knowing that it was best to just follow her, i pursed my lips and stood up from my seat. Jennie grabbed a hold of my hand and shot the waiter a dirty look before bumping him harshly on the way out.

I kept quiet and allowed Jennie to drag me along, feeling concerned about her sudden small outburst before Jennie raised her hand and motioned for a cab. "What about take out?" i asked, only to be ignored by my girlfriend as she opened the back door of the cab, forcing me in.

Jennie hopped in after me and closed the door as she stated the address home to the driver. Jennie placed her bag to cover my lap as she sat close to me, her arms crossed. I glance over at Jennie and found her staring straight ahead, a scowl present in her face.

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"Jennie what... the hell has gotten into you," i moaned as she ripped my dress off, placing open mouth kisses all over my neck down to my chest, red marks starting to form due to how sensitive my skin was.

"That guy from the restaurant," Jennie started as she breathed in between her kisses as she unhooked my bra,
"Was pissing me off," Jennie hissed, wrapping her hand around my throat and you let out a whimper.

"How dare he look at you like that," Jennie spat as her lips latched onto my hardened bud and i gasp, feeling Jennie's teeth grazing my nipple. Jennie pulled back and stood up straight, meeting me eye to eye as she leaned on my forehead, her grip tightening around my neck as she spoke in a low voice, "Only I should be giving you looks like that."

Jennie let go of my neck, finally letting me breathe as she carried me over to the bed, throwing me onto the mattress. "You'll be recieving a punishment for wearing that dress when I specifically told you not to wear anything that would reveal too much skin," Jennie said, completely slipping into dominant head space.

I gulped and waited in both anticipation and excitement. Okay, i may or may not have decided to wear that dress to see how Jennie will react and i did or did not expect her to go this far.

Jennie pulled down my panties, discarding it as she dragged her red leather flog to the top of my back and down my ass. I moaned as i wriggled around, feeling ticklish.
"If I hear you make a sound, we'll start back at one. Now start counting," Jennie flogged my back harshly, the electrifying pain spreading throughout my body as i stopped myself from crying out in pain as i counted, "One."

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I silently let out painful sobs and cries, tears flowing down my puffy eyes as you chocked out, "Nine..teen..." Jennie felt herself almost act out of character at the sight of my weakened state, wanting to hug me tightly and apologize wholeheartedly, but she kept her composure as she landed the final hit on my back.

I let out a silent cry, more tears spilling out of my eyes as i count with difficulty, "Twen...ty." Jennie immediately placed her leather flog back onto her drawer as she peppered my back with comforting kisses, caressing the sore skin gently. "Good job, babygirl. You did so well," Jennie whispered, her hands caressing my waist.

I whimpered and moaned as Jennie's kisses trailed downwards, stopping right above my ass as she spread my ass cheeks with her hands.
"I think you deserve a reward for being so behaved," Jennie cooed her tongue sliding over my surprisingly soaked pussy.

I let out a breathy moan, my face buried into the mattress as u clenched the sheets.
"Only I can bring you this kind of pleasure," Jennie husked with pride as she continued stimulating my pussy with her tongue, my moans growing louder.

Jennie flipped me over, forgetting the soreness she dealt onto my back as i hissed in pain. However, all was forgotten as Jennie latched her lips onto my clit, sucking on the sensitive bud and i cried out from pleasure, my legs closing around her head instinctively.

Jennie didn't mind as she continued flickering her tongue onto my clit, Jennie's finger inserting themself and immediately curling inside of me. My load moans filled the entire room as my hand grabbed onto Jennie's hair.

"Who do you belong to?"

End👀