Jenneel Drabble:
Y/N and Jensen look down to where the auburn was, tongue lapping up the mess created by the pair as Jay's dick fucked upward. Arousal and slight precum oozing out, a satisfied hum leaving Y/N's lips at both the feel and sight.
Danneel wasn't sure of how to bring up the desire to be dominated, Y/N and Jensen were her favorite clients and when the escort wants something, it's almost never done.
There's also a strong foundation of trust between them, so Dee knew they wouldn't be overbearing. After all, she's tamed them both on several occasions, they knew the boundaries and set of rules as well.
To make it easier in playing the role, Danneel purchased a new set of lace, a softer color against her creamy skin and showcased a non existent innocence. That's Y/N's role usually but there's a brat within her and only Danneel knows how to control it.
It's force of habit that Dee wishes to praise the pair but holds back before the words slip, accepting when they ask for a kiss or to focus back on what was in front of her.
By the end of the session would she feeling more open to test it out more often? She thinks so, and well, her panties are beyond soaked. How could anyone mistaken that for a no?
Brb I'm just gonna go....
*screams into a pillow*
Yas, my beautiful Yas. You are a blessing in evil disguise. I love you 🥰










