Behind It all. [CHAENNIE] [JENLISA]

.08.

It was the boxing matches I'd take the offer up on. To get the anger out of me. The sadness out of me. The hurting. The loving. But not the healing.

I want to see Jennie.

I need to.

Do I need to get on my knees and beg for you to come back into my life?

Are you out there?

Or are you dead?

I need to know!

I'm begging you.

I need you back Jennie.

Forget about Lisa forget about her. I need you just as much as you need me. You can't lie to me and tell me Lisa gave you everything I couldn't because if that was true you would've stayed away from me and not of came back when you did. How you did....

Sitting up gripping your waist, as you moaned in my mouth as you threw your arms tightly around my neck. Burying your face in my neck, while you bounced up and down on my penis slowly. "Fuck." As you let out in a shaky voice.

Gently pushing myself in and out of you, as we both came close to are orgasms.

"I need you."  Jennie whimpered, as her wetness coated my penis.

"And I love you." I grunted out mixed with a groan.