Page 39 of Breakpoint

Her hands, which had been resting on Jaz’s hip, began a slow, deliberate journey upwards.

She enjoyed her firm curves and smooth, mocha skin.

She took a breath because she knew those curves intimately now, familiar with the softness of her thighs to the curve of her ribs and the sensation of the soft swell of her full breasts on her hands.

Jaz moaned and shuddered as Dani took both of them into her hands and squeezed.

Jaz’s robe fell open even more as she pinched the hard, dark tip of her tit between her forefinger and thumb.

She could see Jaz's full body on display in the window now. From her rippled abs to the tiny, coarse hairs covering the place, Dani couldn’t wait to dive inside.

Thank god they were thirty floors up and no one else could witness this beauty.

The unspoken question hung heavy in the air, a shared desire that crackled between them like the electricity sparking in the city grid below. “You sure?”

“I want this. I want to feel you inside of me,” Jaz whispered softly.

Jaz went to move out of her embrace, but Dani pulled her back to her front again, their bodies flush. She knew Jaz could feel the strap poking into her lower back now. “No, I want you right here. Overlooking the city.”

She leaned around Jaz’s shoulder, brushing her lips against hers in a soft, exploratory kiss that quickly deepened into something urgent and demanding. Jaz’s hands found their way to her hair, her fingers tangling in the dark strands as she pulled her closer.

Her hands made their way down her body, sliding down her abdomen and in between her legs, coating her fingers with the wetness she inspired.

She broke the kiss for a moment to fully pull the robe off of Jaz’s body and dropped her own as well, and slipped her finger back in between Jaz’s warm outer lips. Then into soft depths.

She stroked, feeling Jaz’s hips canting back towards the dildo pressing into her ass cheeks obviously wanting more.

Dani could no longer deny her. Forgetting the lube, she moved her hips, hearing Jaz moan and then hiss from the penetration, as the strap sheathed itself inside her.

Dani didn’t move, waiting for her love to adjust.

The city, with its millions of stories, faded into a blurry backdrop as their bodies connected in this way for the first time.

Their world narrowed, shrinking to the confines of the room, the soft glow of the lights, the ragged rhythm of their breaths, and the insistent thrum of her chest pressed against Jaz’s back.

The magnetism between them had become an undeniable force.

As she moved her hip, Jaz leaned against the cool glass of the window to give herself purchase from the intensity of their lovemaking. Dani wrapped her arms around her waist, a possessive, yet tender, embrace as she moved her hips faster.

In and out.

The strap slipped between Jaz’s pussy with increased urgency, neither one of them holding back. Sweat dripped down Dani's body from the exertion, the smacking of their bodies causing its own melody to reverberate throughout the room.

She could tell Jaz was close as her body started to tighten.

She quickly moved her hand between Jaz’s legs to rub her clit.

She knew clitoral stimulation was the best way to get her lover over the edge.

It only took a few circles before Jaz shook in her arms and screamed her name.

She reveled in the flood of wetness that covered them both.

Jaz’s whole body went flaccid, and it took all of Dani’s energy to hold her up.

Coming out of her flashback, Dani couldn’t help but smile. That night, and the intimacy they shared, might have been the moment that she really fell head over heels for Jazmine Mason.

“That was a great twenty-first birthday present.”

“It was and now, thinking back to that night, I seem to recall passing out and not returning the favor.” Jaz moved quicker than she thought possible for someone with a tight back.

Before she could blink, her beautiful girlfriend was straddling her lap.

Jaz settled on top of her, gripping her shoulders.

“I thought you had to finish reviewing film?” she asked as she wrapped her arms around Jaz’s waist, her hands uncontrollably sliding down even further so that she could cup her ass in her palms.

Jaz looked down at her, she could see those chocolate eyes smoldering. “Eh, I can take a break for…ten minutes.”

“Oh, I can work with that.” She smiled as Jaz descended her lips onto hers. The kiss picked up in intensity quickly, and she could feel Jaz undulating her hips in her lap.

She removed the heating pack that was on Jaz’s back. Just as she was dipping her hands below into Jaz’s leggings, there was a knock at the door. Neither of them moved, and Jaz stuck her tongue even further into her mouth, continuing to rock her hips into Dani’s crotch.

The knocks grew louder. Whoever this was obviously wasn’t going away, but Dani didn’t care.

Jaz finally pulled back. “Ugh!”

Dani chased her lips, trying to pull her back. “Ignore it, they’ll leave.”

“I know you’re both in there.” It was Kira shouting through the door, Dani could tell that drawl from anywhere. “Stop doing whatever sexy things you’re doing and open the door.”

Jaz rolled her eyes as she rolled off Dani, stalking towards the door and flinging it open. “You seriously want me to fire you?”

“Girl, please, you would be lost without me.” Kira laughed as she strutted inside because they both knew what she was saying was true. Jaz had told her that herself. She was never letting go of Kira. “Besides, it’s better me than Chris, who is also looking for you, Dani.”

“Why?” She picked up her phone and saw that Chris had left her about twenty texts and had called five times. She had been spending less time with him and doing fewer events as Jaz took up more of her time.

Kira explained, plopping down on the couch, that she and Jaz had been ready to defile. “Since you can’t practice today because of the weather, he thought you both could do a joint pop-up appearance at one of your sponsors’ flagship stores here in NYC.”

“I thought Mike and Tom were trying to find us an indoor court to practice in?” They had already completed their strength training and cardio this morning in the building gym.

Kira shook her head. “No such luck. It looks like everyone else here for the Open had the exact same thought, and all the indoor courts were booked. But color me shocked, I actually think it’s a good idea from Chris.

” It was obvious Kira—and essentially everyone on Jaz’s team—weren’t fans of her agent.

“So I wanted to give y’all a heads up. We need to leave soon. Chris has been banging your door down, Dani.”

Both their teams now rented apartments in the same building at most events.

But she and Jaz liked to keep separate apartments in the same building just to maintain a bit of space if they needed.

They often stayed the night together, but it was nice to each still have their own spaces to decompress if need be.

“So you should text him back and let him know you’re down to do this event.

We’d need to get out of here soon to beat traffic. ”

“Sure, let me text him now and tell him to come up here.” She turned back to Jaz once she was done. “But you, why didn’t you tell me Kira knew about us?”

Before Jaz could answer, Kira cut her off. “Dani, girl, we all know. It’s kinda hard to hide when you have goo-goo eyes at each other all the time.” Kira deadpanned while shaking her head. “Hell, I knew before I got those photos of you two confirming it.”

She heard Jaz suck in her breath at Kira’s words.

Photos of them confirming their relationship? What was Kira talking about? She turned to her girlfriend. “What photos?”

Kira looked to Jaz with her eyes wide as Jaz just looked back at her with a deer-in-the-headlights look on her face, too. They obviously both knew something she didn’t.

Dani asked again, her voice steeled. “What photos, Jaz?”

“We’re doing a photo shoot too?” Chris asked as he walked into the apartment, not at all knocking.

Jaz pinched the bridge of her nose, and her voice cracked. “I was going to tell you.”

The dam of Dani’s composure crumbled. Jaz was the most honest person she knew, and she had been keeping secrets from her.

“Tell me?” Dani’s voice rose, a sharp edge of disbelief cutting through the quiet.

“I thought you already did,” Kira mumbled from the couch.

Jaz cut her eyes to her agent on the couch, shooting her daggers. “Not helpful, Kira. We received some photos—”

“And video,” Kira added .

Jaz rolled her eyes at Kira again. “And video of our date together in DC.”

“Wait, you two are dating?” Chris asked. His eyes widened in shock, and his mouth hung open.

“Dude, you ARE clueless.” Kira laughed. “How did you not know?”

Chris looked back and forth between Dani and Jaz like he was just putting the pieces together. “Dani, you're a lesbian?”

Kira laughed and shook her head. “This keeps getting better and better.”

“EVERYONE SHUT UP!” Dani screamed with her fist balled at her sides.

There were too many people talking, and she needed to get to the bottom of whatever was going on.

She blew out a breath to calm her nerves and turned to Jaz.

“So, pictures of us in DC. What’s the problem?

There are pictures of us together all the time. ”

“This was taken during the movie. When we were kissing,” Jaz explained, her demeanor soft and lacking the normal confidence that Dani was used to. “But Kira and I are taking care of it.”

“How long have you known about this?”

“Since Cincinnati,” Jaz answered. “And we’re trying to find out their price and make it go away.”

So Jaz had known about this for weeks and said nothing. But Dani was more confused about something else. “Why would we pay them off?”