Avery and Jenna Pt. 07: Betrayal

"Uhh, yeah. I had a little too much," he answered, finishing the glass off quickly.

"Was that girl with you?" Avery turned around and placed the empty glass on the counter. He walked over and leaned against the frame of the kitchen, staring Jenna in her emerald eyes.

"No. She wasn't," he responded.

"I see. I suppose I should be grateful for that." Jenna sat up and looked at Avery, crossing her legs and locking her hands together.

"You know, when Brent and I first had sex, I didn't think anything of it. I just thought I needed that feeling of someone inside of me. I even convinced myself that I would never tell you about it. At the same time, I was so worried that you were going to fuck Janelle again, I permitted myself to think it was all right for it to happen, because I wasn't here. So after that first time with Brent, I hoped with all of my heart that you had cheated on me. The last night I was with him, he kissed me on the cheek and told me he would be back tomorrow night. I felt like garbage. He actually assumed that us having sex was going to be a regular thing. I knew it had to end at that point. I was so happy when I saw you at the airport because you still looked at me like I was the only girl in the world. And the look on your face made me believe that you were faithful to me. Then you told me about that girl, and I wasn't mad at you. Really, I was mad at myself for thinking you should have been loyal to me when I had betrayed you."

"I didn't plan to cheat on you, Jenna. It just...happened. I hate myself that it happened."

"See, I don't believe that. I look at you now and I don't see the same frustration on your face that I know is on mine. It looks like you believe you haven't done anything wrong. That's probably because you really enjoyed fucking that girl." Avery lowered his head and respired slowly and loudly.

"You're right. I did like fucking her. I enjoyed it a lot."

"Well, at least you're being honest about it," she said, crossing her arms and leaning her head backwards. "Fuck, Avery. We're living together. We have the same friends. We have so many plans together. What the hell is going to happen now?" Avery walked over to her and sat down in the center of the couch, putting a foot of distance between himself and her. She turned and watched him sit next to her. Avery sat quietly and made no movements towards or away from Jenna. The two of them shared no more words. Just a penetrating silence that was occupied with all the things they wanted to say to each other but refused to do so. Instead, Jenna moved her head to the side and rested it onto his shoulder, still keeping her arms crossed. Avery breathed in the sweet smell of her hair. She wore very little makeup, as her skin was naturally clear and she did not need much of it. Avery put his arm around her and held her loosely. Jenna finally removed the defensive stance from herself and turned to look at him.

"Can we finish talking about this later?" She asked

"Sure." Jenna shook her head and leaned in to kiss Avery deeply. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him on top of her. As they fell onto the couch, Jenna's legs spread open, encircling Avery's waist. She broke the kiss just long enough to take off her shirt. She sat up to undo her bra for Avery. As it came off, Avery leaned down and started sucking on her nipples, making them hard before taking a few shots at them with his teeth. Jenna moaned out loud for him, putting her hands onto his head. After he was done appreciating the ample flesh of her breasts, he unbuttoned her pants and pulled them down quickly, revealing a small g-string of matching color to her shirt and socks. Jenna pulled it off for Avery, then reached for his waist. She unrolled the towel from him and dropped it onto the carpet. Avery leaned down and kissed her again, taking a hold of one of her legs with his right hand. His left hand grabbed her right arm, pinning it back against the couch. She reached between them and took his erection in her hand, positioning it so the head was between her pink pussy lips. Avery's hips budged downward, pushing his cock inside of Jenna.

She was already soaking wet. Avery did not take his time warming up to Jenna. Jenna rested her free hand on the back of his head as he drove himself into her. With each plunge, Jenna's head would hit against the arm of the couch. He pushed hard and deep, relishing the tight feeling of her pussy around him. Jenna closed her eyes and let moan after moan escape her mouth. She leaned her head to the side and breathed into his ear, letting him know how good he felt to her. Avery took her other hand from the back of his head and pinned it back along with her other arm. Completely restrained, Jenna submitted to Avery's demand for carnal release as his cock buried itself inside of her. Its curve found that delicate spot within her and surprised her with intense feelings of enjoyment. When he heard her sudden intake of air, Avery did not change positions. He relaxed his hips and his arms and used his stomach muscles and legs to continuously press against Jenna's spot. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head as he fucked her in such a proficient manner. He increased his speed and kept his focus on pinning her down first and getting her off next.

Her quiet moaning became full shouts and he could tell her orgasm was fast approaching. Avery's inner massage was being supplemented by his lower body rubbing against her clit. The friction was causing Jenna's body to spasm. When Avery pushed forward, it was as though her entire lower body was being stimulated at once. Avery held her arms down hard. The pain only added to the desire for Jenna to feel her climax sweep her away. And Avery's near violent fucking was driving her straight to that end. As the final plunges required to bring Jenna to orgasm penetrated her pussy, her breathing became short and spaced. Her head went back into the couch as the only sounds being made were Avery's quick grunts and their hard bodies colliding with each other. Though Jenna made no sounds to inform Avery of her climax, he knew she had one. Her pussy took a tight grasp of Avery's stiff cock and rained a waterfall of juices onto him. Jenna was unable to speak. Never before had Avery been able to fuck her pussy as well as he had now. It was a magical orgasm. The feeling of his cock stretching out her tight, wet hole. The head of his hard shaft pressing against the soft spot inside of her. His lower body rubbing against her clit. It was all too much for Jenna for withstand. The only thing that could have possibly made the orgasm better was if she had something in her ass. And she was still a little sore from its earlier pounding. But at this moment, she could not care less how much pain she felt. Her orgasm made her forget about Mika and Brent. Forget about their cheatings. Forget about their lack of closeness. It was exactly the peak she needed to feel like herself again.

Finally, Jenna's breathing became more audible, although now it was greatly erratic. Avery was beginning to ease off of the intense fucking, now moving in such a way to prolong her orgasm without overwhelming her. He pushed his cock all the way to its base, feeling his head go into her cervix a little bit. Jenna whined a bit as she felt him that deep inside. He leaned down and kissed her lips passionately. He released her arms and pulled his cock out of her. Her pussy was blood-red and puffy. He moved towards her chest and rested his cock between her tits.

Jenna squeezed them around Avery firmly, crafting a channel for him against which to grind his erection. His pre-cum and her pussy juice combined with her sweat provided all the lubrication they needed as he moved back and forth between her tits. Jenna opened her eyes and looked up at Avery as he pleased himself with her breasts. She moved back a few inches so her head was facing upward. She wanted to watch his cock. Watch as the head began to drip pre-cum and she knew he was close. Avery put his hands onto the arm of the couch and started fucking her tits harder.

So hard that it was actually a touch painful for him. But the rough friction was needed for him to achieve his peak. Jenna readied herself, knowing without words or warning, what Avery was planning to do. Feeling Jenna's immaculate breasts around him and fucking them as coarsely as he was at last initiated Avery's balls to tighten. He reached down and took his cock into his left hand, stroking it fervently. Jenna held her tits together as Avery's cum blasted from the head onto the center of her face, going from her chin to the middle of her forehead in a single shot. His next shot smeared against her cheek, running down toward her ear. The following shot went against her other cheek. It was thick and heavy and did not leak as much as the others. His next shot hit her forehead. The ensuing shot went over her closed lips, which she opened to accept his fluid. The shots soon became drops, like slowly turning off a spout. They pooled at her neck. Jenna pinched her nipples as she delighted in feeling his warm cum on her body. When he ceased, he looked down to see Jenna looking at him lovingly. She licked her lips to remove the cum from them, then moaned in contentment.

"Mmm, you covered me," she said, finally letting go of her breasts to set her hands on his thighs. She rubbed her legs together to conceal the fact that his cumming on her as he did had turned her on again.

"Is that okay?" He asked, still rubbing himself as the orgasm's hold had yet to subside even though the cumming had stopped.

"Of course," she said, watching him stroke himself. "Put your dick in my mouth," she commanded, wanting to take over for him. He did as ordered, pushing his cock deeply inward, then pulling it back out to let Jenna breath. Jenna sucked it hard, tasting a drop or two of his cum nestled in his shaft.

"Keep going. I want you to cum on me again," she said, moving her hands to his ass.

"Are you sure?"

"Shut up and fuck my mouth. Your dirty slut wants more cum on her face."

TO BE CONCLUDED...