Jennie grinds her panty-clad pussy onto her aching cock and moans heavily on the ticklish spot on the younger girl's neck. She rubs her hand down [Y/N]'s chest, and she can feel her heart pounding at least three times faster than usual. Her cunt lets out a huge amount of slick that seeps through her panties and smears all over [Y/N]'s shorts. The friction becomes smoother as she grinds harder and faster to chase her own pleasure.
Growling under her breath, [Y/N] grabs her hips and guides her movements by moving her faster and pressing her down further. Jennie is such a tiny little thing—so easy to manhandle. But the dominance radiating off this woman would bring the biggest and toughest wrestlers to their knees.
"You're so big. I can feel it," Jennie moans hotly, applying more pressure on the bulge.
[Y/N]'s lips quiver as whines spill out of her throat.
Jennie can tell she wants to say something but is too shy to spit it out. "What is it? What's on your mind?" she encourages.
[Y/N] shifts under her intense gaze, trying to relieve some of the tension in her shorts. "Can I… can I, um…?" Her speech is broken, interrupted by breathy sighs.
"Tell me, puppy," Jennie probes with a gentle hum, pulling back to look at her.
[Y/N] swallows hard and mumbles out in one breath, "Can I eat you out?"
Jennie giggles and rakes a hand through her [h/c] hair. "Say it one more time, and do it properly."
"Can I eat you out, please?" [Y/N] asks, not forgetting to add a 'please' at the end, just in case Jennie reprimands her for being rude.
"See? That wasn't so hard, puppy. And you're so polite, too." Jennie scratches behind her ear like she would do to a dog. She grins wickedly when [Y/N] naturally turns her head and leans into her touch, begging for more scratches. "Get on your knees."
On command, [Y/N] slides off the couch and kneels before the brunette between her spread legs. Her hands are politely placed on her knees as she looks up at her with her adorably wide puppy eyes. Her chest rises as she anticipates Jennie's next command.
So freaking adorable.
Jennie makes a mental reminder to go online and buy a collar with a personalized tag and a leash for her new plaything.
"Go ahead, puppy. Make Mommy feel good."
Jennie grins widely at the guttural whine squeezing past [Y/N]'s throat at the new title.
"And take your time. I don't want you to rush anything."
[Y/N] nods in compliance, licking her lips in anticipation.
Taking a deep breath, [Y/N] leans forward and starts to trail soft kisses on Jennie's inner thigh, slowly making her way up to her core. The closer she gets, the stronger her scent gets, which leaves her mouth salivating. The tip of her nose nudges against her clothed clit as she breathes in the smell of pure sex and citrus body wash.
[Y/N] peels down her panties and becomes mesmerized by the way her slick sticks between the fabric and her pussy. Once she pulls them off her legs, she stares at her glistening folds with her clit peeking out.
"Do you like what you see?" Jennie hums as she reaches down and spreads her puffy lips with her fingers.
"Very much." [Y/N] licks her lips hungrily. "Why are you so wet?"
"Because I like you," she giggles. She coats her fingers in her wetness and spreads it across the younger girl's lips. [Y/N] immediately opens her mouth and takes them in, licking and sucking them clean.
"Tastes so good," [Y/N] moans once the older woman takes out her fingers.
"C'mon, puppy. Your treat is waiting for you." Jennie spreads her legs even further for her viewing pleasure.
[Y/N] places Jennie's leg over her shoulder to keep her wide open and strokes her other leg with her free hand. She dives forward and gives an experimental lick across her wet slit, moaning lowly at the addicting taste from the source.