Page 37 of Emerald Moon (Pitch Mountain Pack #2)
So Cass did. She slid her tongue between Jo’s thighs and licked into them.
Their legs shook, still tender from before, but they were greedy and starved for more.
They spread their legs wider as Cass lapped at them, expertly dragging her tongue along their most sensitive spots, lingering in one spot whenever she drew a moan from Jo’s lips.
They wanted to last longer, but already they could feel pleasure beginning to boil over. When it hit, it hit hard, and Cass didn’t stop. She kept going until Jo, wrung out and spent, was gasping for breath.
Jo swore. “You keep going like that and my soul is going to leave my body.”
Cass laughed, turning off the water.
They stepped out of the shower first, Cass right behind them. She wrapped a towel around their shoulders and kissed their forehead.
Back in her bedroom, Cass sat on her bed, long legs outstretched, and patted the spot beside them.
With their own plans in mind, Jo joined her on the bed, but they didn’t stay beside her. Throwing one leg over her middle, they straddled her and kissed her nose. “Now I get to do what I want. That okay?”
”Fine by me.”
From the look on her face, Cass hadn’t been expecting Jo to shift down her body until their face was hovering above her lower belly. “My turn.” They grinned before sliding down the rest of the way and letting themselves get that first taste of her.
Cass was warm and sweet. With hands pressing against her inner thighs to open her legs wider, Jo explored her body, licking slow, then fast — gently, then firmly. Not knowing what Cass liked the best, they did more of whatever made her legs twitch.
They discovered that Cass liked it gentle at first then hard all at once — soft flicks of the tongue in one area, winding her up until Jo drove her tongue in deeper, drawing that first loud moan from Cass.
Feeling a surge of heat in their own body at the sound, Jo gave her exactly what she wanted until her body shook with pleasure and Jo pulled back and stood, wiping their slick lips with the back of their hand.
They took in the sight of Cass on her sheets, beautiful and satisfied because of what they’d been able to do.
Cass blinked her eyes open. “You’re very good at that.”
Jo’s cheeks grew warm. “I just did more of whatever you seemed to like.”
She smiled. “I thought I was supposed to be taking care of you, though.”
”We can take care of each other.”
Cass grinned and patted her shoulders.
Jo gave her a puzzled look.
”I want you to be here.” She patted her shoulders again.
”You want me to — ? Oh. Oh! But you already —“
Cass shrugged against her sheets. “If you don’t want to, you don’t have to, but I really didn’t get to show you what I can do yet. The time in the shower—you went pretty quick.”
Jo’s cheeks were warm. ”You’re sure?”
“I said I’d take care of you.”
”You have.”
”Not enough, clearly. You’ve been inching forward on the bed.”
Jo looked down. She was right. Their knees nearly touched Cass’ thigh.
They cracked a grin and climbed up to Cass’ middle, their hands on her shoulders.
They leaned in for a kiss, expecting something assuring and slow, but Cass kissed them in a way that made a shiver run down Jo’s back.
When they parted, Jo shifted their weight forward, holding eye contact until the moment their thighs landed on either side of Cass’ shoulders.
They gripped her headboard with one hand and tangled the other in Cass’ short hair as they lowered down, legs already shaking in anticipation.
At the first pass of Cass’ tongue, Jo pitched forward, shaking from the pleasure rushing through their body and making their legs weak. Cass gripped their thighs, holding them in place. She started off slow and gentle, but already their head was tipping back on a loud moan.
Jo surrendered to the sensations cascading through their body.
Cass knew exactly what to do to make them fall apart this time.
Slow and steady she worked until Jo was gasping for breath and calling out Cass’ name, and when she added a finger alongside her tongue, Jo crumbled, head coming to rest on their forearms on the top of the headboard.
Through wave after wave of pleasure, Jo tried to keep themselves steady until, finally, they couldn’t take anymore and they fell to the side, collapsing next to Cass on her bed with their eyes closed.
Cass’ fingertips brushed their forehead, pushing their hair out of their face. Her voice was warm and buttery smooth in their ear. “You did so well.”
Jo was still trying to catch their breath. “You did all the work.” They fluttered their eyes open to see Cass propped up on one arm looking down at them.
”Oh, but you were the one putting on such a lovely show.”
Jo scrunched their eyes closed. “I did not!”
Cass pressed a kiss to their forehead.
Jo cracked an eye open. “I hope I wasn’t too loud.”
She regarded them with a soft gaze. “You were perfect.”
That annoying voice in Jo’s head wanted to deflect, but Jo didn’t want to. They smiled and reached up to gently ruffle Cass’ hair. “So were you.”
Warm, sweaty, and high on the feelings of a new relationship, the two of them stayed in bed wrapped up in each other. The last thing Jo remembered before drifting off to sleep was Cass whispering, “I’m glad you’re here, my love.”