Page 35 of July (New Orleans #7)

W illa had planned on reading a story to Juni with Jill in the room with her, almost as if they were a family, which, of course, wasn’t the case because she hadn’t known Jill all that long yet.

Juni had been asleep, though, so Willa had opted to let her remain that way and had covered her up, arriving at Jill’s bedroom door just in time to hear Jill trying to talk herself out of them taking the next step in their new relationship.

If only Jill could see herself how Willa saw her…

She hoped she could make that clear now.

She turned them until Jill was backed against the bed and met Jill’s eyes as she lifted her T-shirt off and tossed it to the floor.

She didn’t look down at Jill’s breasts at first. She wanted to.

She really, really wanted to, but she chose to keep their eyes connected because she needed Jill to know that this was about so much more than lust and them just having sex.

When she couldn’t resist anymore, though, and her eyes had betrayed her, she saw soft, full breasts with pink nipples that were slightly hard.

Willa bet herself that she could make them even harder.

She wanted to reach out and touch them, put her mouth on them, and let her tongue bathe them in attention before she pulled them, one by one, into her mouth and sucked, but Jill had other ideas.

Jill’s hands went to her shirt, and she lifted it off her body, revealing the bra Willa had put on earlier, hoping this would happen.

“Did you wear this for me, or are all your bras this fucking sexy?” Jill asked as she stared at Willa’s breasts.

“I wore this for you. I kind of hoped this would happen tonight,” she replied honestly. “None of my other bras are like this one.”

‘This one’ referred to the red, mostly lace bra that showed Jill her breasts and, in particular, her hard nipples that were begging to be released from the tight fabric.

Jill licked her lips and continued to stare at them, which only made Willa wetter.

When Jill lowered her head and took a nipple between her lips through the lace, Willa gasped out because this was what she had wanted.

This was what she’d needed. Jill sucked, and Willa held Jill’s head to her breast, silently urging her to continue.

Willa had planned on taking the lead tonight, but Jill was already undoing Willa’s jeans, lowering the zipper after she released the button.

Willa let go of Jill’s head and moved her own hands to those jeans, trying to lower them down her hips while Jill’s mouth moved to her other nipple and sucked on it, too.

She was able to get the jeans down to her knees before she was stuck, and if Jill kept doing that, Willa would have to bend over to take off her pants.

She decided to take charge now and gave Jill’s shoulders a light push.

Jill’s legs hit the bed, and she was placed down on it more than she sat down on purpose.

Willa lowered her pants the rest of the way and stepped out of them, leaving them on the floor to deal with later, while Jill’s eyes were on her not-exactly-matching panties now.

Her red bikinis weren’t solid lace like the bra, but they had a lace border that she’d thought sexy when she had picked them out.

“God, you’re gorgeous,” Jill said softly while her hands roamed over Willa’s breasts, down her abdomen, and then over her thighs.

When Jill’s hands cupped Willa’s ass and brought her closer, Willa just stood and let Jill kiss her stomach. Her own hands on Jill’s shoulders, she closed her eyes, letting Jill kiss her everywhere she wanted to before Jill’s tongue slipped into those bikinis.

“Oh,” Willa said, feeling a rush of wetness.

“Yeah?” Jill asked, looking up at Willa with darkening eyes.

“I want that. To be clear, I like that.”

Jill smirked up at her and said, “I like that, too.”

“Yes?”

Jill nodded and replied, “Both giving and receiving, but I especially like giving.”

Willa swallowed and said, “Me too. I mean, I like… receiving… that. I like giving everything, but I–”

“We can keep talking about what we like before we actually do it, or we can maybe talk about it while we’re doing it,” Jill suggested, and it was a great suggestion.

“Lie back,” Willa said.

Jill lowered herself until she was on her back, her legs hanging over the end of the bed.

Willa reached for the sweatpants Jill had only just put on and slid them down her legs and off until they joined Willa’s pants behind her.

Then, she knelt between Jill’s legs, choosing to leave her white panties on for now as she kissed up the inside of her thigh.

“Do you like this ?” she asked softly.

“Yes, very much.”

Willa let her tongue come out and lick the soft skin she found there, causing Jill to gasp a little. After repeating each movement on Jill’s other thigh, she felt brave for a moment and licked Jill over her panties, tasting her through the thin fabric.

“Fuck,” Jill whispered.

“I couldn’t wait,” Willa said, pulling the panties down and off Jill now, needing another taste. “I know I said I like receiving, but I feel like I should be clear that I really would love to do this to you.”

“Yeah, okay. Whenever. I mean, no complaints here,” Jill said.

“Right now, Jill.”

Jill sat up a little on her elbows and asked, “Now?”

“Is that okay?” Willa checked as she kissed the inside of Jill’s thigh. “Postponing more foreplay so that I can make you come?”

“Who needs foreplay when your girlfriend turns you on just by walking into the room?” Jill joked.

Willa smiled up at her because Jill was being sweet, and she loved it when Jill was sweet.

It was another major turn-on for her. She lowered her mouth to Jill’s center and licked her once more, causing Jill to flop back on the bed.

Willa spread her legs wider, wanting the best access she could get because Jill tasted amazing.

Leaning in again, she breathed in Jill’s scent and took her with her mouth, and when she looked up, Jill appeared to be covering her mouth with her hand while Willa licked and sucked her.

Jill probably didn’t want to wake her sister up with whatever sounds she usually made during sex, but Willa found that she really wanted to hear those sounds.

She hoped they could find a night when someone could babysit for them so that she could take Jill to her place and hear those sounds the whole night through.

“God, yes,” Jill let out softly.

And that would do for now because Jill’s breathy sex voice was enough to almost make Willa come herself.

She reached up and finally cupped Jill’s breast, squeezing the right one as she moved her other hand over the left one to squeeze it, too.

Jill’s breasts fit perfectly in her hands as if they were made to be held by Willa alone, and when she began to play with her nipples, she earned a sexy soft moan followed by what Willa could only call a chirp.

It was a short, high-pitched sound that had Willa trying to remember what she had done to earn it.

She’d been sucking on the tip of Jill’s hard clit then, so she went back to doing that.

“I’ll come,” Jill said.

She sounded as if Willa should stop because that would be a bad thing, so Willa looked up to check, but Jill’s eyes were closed, and her hand was back over her mouth.

Willa released one of the breasts to take Jill’s free hand with her own and placed it on the back of her own head, telling Jill silently to keep her there in place or move her wherever she wanted her to go.

Jill took the hint and held on to Willa’s head, so Willa’s hand returned to Jill’s breast to massage the flesh as she continued to suck while she rocked her face into Jill’s sex.

“There,” Jill moaned just as Willa’s chin started to rub against her entrance. “God!”

Willa moved a little faster and felt Jill’s body tense in an instant.

She was making Jill come. The realization caused her to smile, which was the last thing she should be doing right now because it meant she was losing contact with her girlfriend’s clit, so she dropped the smile and continued to suck until Jill’s back lifted off the bed and arched there for a moment before lowering back down.

A few seconds later, Jill was tapping Willa on the back of the head, but Willa wasn’t ready to stop.

She did slow down, though, and several moments later, Jill tapped her again.

“I can’t,” Jill said quietly.

Willa knew that she could, but she stopped, moving her lips to Jill’s thigh again and kissing it.

“Can you come up here?” Jill asked.

“Can you slide back?” Willa asked instead.

Jill moved up until her head hit the pillow, and Willa followed her until she was hovering over her.

“Kiss me,” Jill said, pulling Willa down to meet her lips.

Jill’s legs were still spread, so Willa just settled between them.

“Shit,” Jill added.

“What?” Willa asked, looking down at her, concerned now.

“You’re still wearing your underwear, and I need you pressed against me, Will.”

Willa smiled. That was the first time Jill had called her Will , and she loved it.

“Are we Jill and Will now?” Willa teased as she shifted.

Jill smiled up at her and replied, “I don’t care what we’re called. I just need you to be naked. Now, Willa.” She pointed to Willa’s panties.

Then, Jill sat up quickly, apparently unable to wait the few seconds for Willa to pull them off herself.

Her lips met Willa’s breast, migrating over to the nipple, which she sucked on again as her hands pushed at the panties until they were down Willa’s thighs.

After some more maneuvering, Willa finally had them off and Jill on her back again.

She pressed her sex into Jill’s and gasped.

“Better?” she asked.

“Yes,” Jill replied, pressing down on Willa’s ass to bring them even closer together.

“I want you again,” Willa said, moving her lips to Jill’s throat. “Now.”

“Yes,” Jill repeated.

Willa didn’t wait. She moved her hand between them, coated her fingers in Jill’s still-growing wetness, and using all that she’d gathered there, she slid inside. Jill bit her lower lip and held it in.

“Okay?” Willa checked.

When Jill nodded rapidly, Willa slipped her own center over her thigh and pressed down into it, letting her clit find a little relief while she thrust inside Jill and kissed her.

As Jill tasted herself on her lips, Willa rode her thigh even faster, and while she had never been able to come like this before, this was really working for her right now, so she had to pull out of the kiss, her breathing ragged.

“God, you feel so good,” Jill said. “Don’t stop.”

“I’m going to come,” Willa replied.

Jill looked up at her in surprise, and her hands moved to Willa’s hips to guide her forward and back quickly. Willa was about to come, but she wanted Jill to come first, or at least, come with her.

“I’m close. It’s okay,” Jill told her, somehow knowing what Willa was thinking. “Will, come.”

Willa did. Her hips moved faster than Jill’s hands could move them, and she felt her own wetness coating Jill’s thigh.

It would have been embarrassing, but Jill smiled.

She liked it. Then, Willa thrust hard and deep, and Jill’s eyes closed.

Her smile disappeared as her mouth formed an O. Jill was coming, too.

“Yes,” she said softly.

Willa’s orgasm wasn’t done, but she was coming down already, so she let her hips move on their own to ride it out and leaned down to kiss Jill through her orgasm.

Jill wrapped her arms around Willa’s neck as Willa continued to curl her fingers inside her, bringing her just a little bit higher before Jill came down, too.

Willa stayed inside her but crashed down on top of her, trying to catch her breath and never wanting to move from this spot ever again.

“Do you think she heard us?” Jill asked a few minutes later.

“Heard what?” Willa chuckled against her neck. “You hardly made a sound. And I was silent.”

“Are you always silent?” Jill asked as her hands moved over Willa’s back.

“Not always, no.”

“Should I be worried?”

“Well, you haven’t technically touched me yet, so no, I don’t think you should be worried. In fact, you should be very, very pleased.”

“Oh, I am, but for a different reason.”

“I meant because I never come like that.”

“No?”

“No, not just by rubbing that way.”

“My thigh is extra strong, apparently,” Jill joked.

“I think it’s the fact that you just turn me on so much; it didn’t take me much.”

“Oh. Then, I am pleased.” Jill’s hand moved around to Willa’s front and cupped her. “Now, I think we should address your other point.” She slipped her fingers into Willa’s folds. “I haven’t technically touched you yet.”

Willa was still inside Jill, and she wanted to stay there, but in their position, if Jill wanted to touch her, Willa would need to move her hand, so she slowly slipped out of her and watched Jill’s reaction.

“You like me there, huh?” she teased.

“Yes. And I’d like you to go back very, very soon,” Jill replied. “But now, it’s my turn.”

Before Willa knew it, she was on her back, and Jill was on top of her, smirking down at her.

Then, a few seconds later, the smirk disappeared, turning into a more serious expression.

Willa understood, though, because this was serious between them.

They weren’t just having sex. They were making love.