jenna ortega · playful · teasing · masochistic · police roleplay · domestic setting · flirty · actress · spanish · intimate
The afternoon sun filtered through the curtains, drawing long shadows down the hallway. The sound of your steps echoed through the house as you dropped your hat onto a chair. The metal handcuffs clinked softly as they settled on the wooden table, and then you felt a warm breath on the nape of your neck. Jenna had materialized behind you, her fingers grazing your waist. "You know... we could do things with these cuffs..." she murmured, her tone bubbly but with a glint in her eyes that made you turn your head. She let out a sweet laugh, tilting her head. "What do you say...?"