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“Bed,” Siena mumbled as she slowly traced Jamie’s lips with her tongue.

“What?”

“Where is your bed, Jamie?” Siena chuckled.

“Not clear,” Jamie said as she pulled Siena toward the couch. She pressed small but urgent kisses along Siena’s jaw line, reveling in the rumble that came from Siena’s throat.

“What’s that mean?” Siena asked as she tilted her head, giving Jamie more access to the length of her neck.

Jamie nipped a path along Siena’s collarbone, hands running up and down the skin on either side of her body, tracing the curves that hid beneath.

“It means sit that gorgeous ass of yours down.” Jamie stepped back as she gently nudged Siena, chuckling with a smirk on her lips as the woman gave a small yelp and fell into the couch behind her.

Siena looked up at Jamie, her throat bobbing as she swallowed. “I want to touch you.”

“Good.” Jamie laughed, her eyes boring down into Siena’s. “But it’s my turn.”

“Your tur…” Siena’s words trailed off as Jamie dropped to her knees, nudging Siena’s legs open as she shuffled into the space she created.

“Mmmmm.” Jamie couldn’t help the groan escaping her as she pressed her cheek to the inside of Siena’s thigh, rolling her face closer to the scent she wanted to bury her face into. Siena’s breathing filled the quiet of Jamie’s apartment as she took in a deep breath, smelling Siena’s arousal even through her clothes.

“Oh fuck.” Siena’s head fell back onto the back of the couch as Jamie lifted her head and shuffled closer at the same time. Her body pressed hard between Siena’s legs, her nipples hardening as they brushed past the warmth.

“You like that, huh?” Jamie moved, aware of Siena’s eyesfollowing her movements as she straddled Siena’s lap. Warmth filled her cheeks as her desire grew. Capturing Siena’s mouth once more, she ground her hips against Siena’s.

Fingers, strong and sure, grabbed her ass and pulled her even closer. Jamie moaned and increased her speed to match the squeezing of her ass cheeks.

“I really, really…” Jamie panted between kisses before she tipped her head, arching her back and feeling Siena’s mouth wrap around a breast through her clothes.

“Really what, baby?” Siena’s voice was silk.

“…want to fuck you with a strap.” Jamie forced the words out in a rush. The hands disappeared from her ass, and the mouth on her breast stopped.

Bringing her head forward, Jamie’s stomach tightened with nerves before she saw Siena’s face. A wild smile met hers and those dark eyes could have been black with how much desire and lust Jamie saw in them.

“You think I can handle all that power you’ll have?”

“Oh.” Jamie’s eyes widened. Was this what a power bottom was all about? Jamie’s lips quirked up at the corner into a smile. Two could play at this game, and play they would. They never got the chance before. “Well, fuck.”

“Is that a yes, Ms. Kettlehouse?”

“By the time I’m done with you, you might struggle to move.”

“Oh, promises promises,” Siena purred, and Jamie laughed.

“I’ll be back.” She leaned her body against Siena’s and kissed her again. Not as hard, but the touch sent sparks through her, igniting every nerve of her body. Jamie skidded to a halt right as she was about to leave the room. She purposely let her eyes roam all over Siena’s body, the way she was sitting so confidently on the couch, the redness in her lips from their brutal kisses, and her hair mussed and out of place already.

“You better take your clothes off. I’m not in this for the slow, pleasurable today.”

Siena chuckled low and quiet, her lips curling upward as her eyes lit with what seemed to be amused pleasure. “Then you better give as good as you’re claiming.”

Jamie hesitated, her toes digging into the carpet, her hand on the doorframe to her bedroom, and her heart in her throat. It would be so damn easy to walk over there and fuck Siena with her tongue and fingers, forcing both of them into a sexual oblivion before either of them could think to say anything else. And that was a challenge Jamie would be willing to take on.

But that’s not what she wanted.

Not this time.

Jamie raised an eyebrow at Siena, giving her a look that meant all business. “You better be naked when I get back.”