Aubrey Plaza Bosses Jenna Ortega - Sex Stories

Aubrey Plaza Bosses Jenna Ortega

... chest to cover her tits.

"This is nothing. You should see what I wear when I'm sitting around watching tv. A lot more sequins and stuff."

Jenna laughed again, "I'd like to see that."

Aubrey was silent as she went back to her phone.

"Maybe we should hang out sometime," Jenna suggested, sounding as casual as she could.

"Nah, I don't think so. The only thing I really do in my spare time is have really kinky sex," Aubrey said without missing a beat.

"I *love* really kinky sex," Jenna said with a laugh and a fake nod of enthusiasm.

Aubrey glanced up from her phone, the expression on her face unchanged. Meaning she was serious.

"Wait, what, do you-" Jenna shook her head curiously, slightly surprised.

"Just forget it," Aubrey snapped back.

"I-I'm just curious what you mean?" Jenna nervously chuckled.

"I mean you wouldn't be able to keep up. Literally," Aubrey said, furrowing her brow in a slightly bitchy, disregarding way.

Jenna was silent a moment, nervously grinding one of her heels into the floor.

"I bet I could," Jenna said quietly.

At that, Aubrey's attention fully snapped up from her phone, her eyes looking up at Jenna with a downright evil glare. She lowered her arms, tucked her phone away, and then stepped forward slowly, coming up to Jenna as she leaned the rest of the way against the brick wall she was standing at.

"I'm serious," Aubrey said, her voice low.

Jenna stared back, her face shifting from a coy curiosity to one ...

... that more closely resembled Aubrey's glare.

"So am I."

Aubrey raised her empty hand, and then roughly pushed it up against the wall, practically slapping it right next to Jenna's face.

"If you were to get involved with me and what I do, you would be nothing but a toy," Aubrey said with borderline disdain.

Jenna's mouth opened a little as she breathed harder, baring her teeth in what no one would consider a smile except for her and Aubrey.

"That would be amazing."

Aubrey's hand slowly caressed the brick wall as she pulled it away. Her fingers then went to Jenna's neck until her hand was at her throat.

"I'm not kidding. You would be there for me to play with. To boss around. To have you do whatever comes to my mind. And, for me to watch you get fucked really, *really* hard."

Aubrey's hand tightened at Jenna's throat, prompting a quiet gasp and the corner of Jenna's mouth to turn upward in a tiny smirk.

"I'm not kidding, either. You can check for yourself," Jenna said.

Aubrey continued glaring even as Jenna looked down at herself. While keeping one hand on Jenna's throat, Aubrey brought the other down between them. She slowly moved it down, past the black fluff of Jenna's dress until she felt the smooth warmth of Jenna's thigh. A rough grazing of her fingernails went up Jenna's inner thigh, until Aubrey felt something else. A smooth, satin fabric between Jenna's legs. Panties that were absolutely blaring with the heat of Jenna's pussy.

"Go ahead. ...