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Page 36 of July (New Orleans #7)

J ill checked the time on her phone. It was way too early for her to be awake, and that was especially true because they had only gone to sleep a few hours ago, really, but she knew Juni would be up soon, so if she wanted to do what she had in mind, she needed to start now.

She rolled over and saw that Willa was on her side, facing away from her.

They hadn’t put on clothes, even though Willa had suggested they should because of Juni, but Jill had reminded her that the door was locked, so unless her kid sister had a very special set of skills that she didn’t know about, Juni couldn’t pick locks and get into the room.

Jill put her phone on the bedside table and scooted herself over toward Willa.

Her arm snaked around Willa’s waist, and she buried her face in Willa’s neck, breathing her in.

Willa smelled a little of sex, which only turned Jill on more, and her hand lowered slowly because she both wanted to wake Willa up and not wake her at the same time.

As her fingers began dancing in dark curls, Willa stirred, but only a little.

Jill kissed the side of Willa’s neck and lowered her hand still.

Willa’s legs spread ever so slightly, inviting her in, and Jill knew they were in business.

She smirked against Willa’s neck and slipped between her folds.

“Really?” she whispered into Willa’s ear.

“Mornings are my favorite.”

Willa still sounded sleepy and totally adorable, but that hadn’t prevented her from moving her leg over Jill’s, giving her better access.

“I can see that,” Jill said.

She could feel that, too. Willa was soaked.

Jill shifted closer, pressing her front fully against Willa’s back now, and began stroking her slowly.

“That’s nice,” Willa said.

Jill sucked on her earlobe and whispered, “I’m going for better than nice.”

“Then, you should go faster.”

Jill smiled and sped up her strokes.

“Like that,” Willa encouraged.

Jill pressed her palm to Willa’s clit and moved it up and down, applying pressure, while the tips of her fingers brushed over Willa’s entrance, indicating what she really wanted to do.

Wasting no time, Willa rolled over onto her stomach.

Jill had expected her to roll onto her back, but this was even better.

She moved until she was kneeling between Willa’s legs and lifted Willa’s hips off the bed.

Her two fingers slid into Willa from behind, and her thumb rubbed over Willa’s clit.

Willa grunted into the pillow as Jill continued to thrust inside her.

They hadn’t done this last night, Jill being behind her like this, but she knew she wanted it again and possibly every morning from here on out.

“Yes,” Willa let out. “Yes, baby.”

Jill was going in and out deeper, pulling all the way out and going back in repeatedly until Willa was coming at her touch and begging her not to stop.

Then, Jill pressed her front to Willa’s ass, spreading herself with her free hand, letting Willa feel how wet she was for her.

Willa let out a moan when Jill rubbed herself over her skin, and she collapsed onto the bed, face first into the pillow.

Jill moved on top of her and continued to rub against her, not intending to come but needing the friction.

“You seem to like mornings, too,” Willa noted.

“I love mornings,” she said and rubbed a little harder. “And I want you to roll over now because I’m not done with you yet.”

“But you’re busy,” Willa replied.

“I want to be busy with my mouth.”

Willa’s head lifted as if she were suddenly interested in what Jill was saying.

Jill laughed a little and shifted off Willa in order to give her space to roll onto her back.

Willa did so and stared up at her then, looking at Jill’s sex before her hands moved to it, and she used her thumbs to spread Jill.

“You’re hard. I can tell.”

“Yes, I am,” Jill breathed out.

“Let me take care of you,” Willa said as she grazed her thumb over Jill’s sensitive clit.

“In a minute,” Jill replied. “Sometimes, I like to wait.”

“Oh, yeah?”

“Yeah. I like the anticipation.”

Willa grazed her clit again, causing Jill to jerk.

“Oh, I like that,” Willa said. “Does that mean I can play with you?”

“Yes,” Jill replied. “But not now.” She moved until she was situated between Willa’s legs. “Now, I get to play with you .”

“Oh, I don’t like anticipation. I prefer to–”

Jill licked her.

“Oh,” Willa let out as she closed her eyes. “Whatever you want is fine.”

Jill smirked again and slowly licked Willa everywhere but the one spot she knew Willa wanted her to address the most. She wanted to do this all day: just lick Willa, suck on her until she was almost there, and then stop and move away, making Willa beg for her to make her come just so Jill could give her everything that she wanted, but they didn’t have much time for that right now.

Despite the fact that it was Sunday, Jill had to work, and her sister would be awake soon.

“Please,” Willa said, and Jill got her to beg, after all.

“Please, what?” she asked, knowing the answer.

“Please make me come,” Willa replied.

Jill sucked on her then and slipped her fingers back inside, which Willa hadn’t been expecting.

“Yes!”

Jill continued to suck and began curling her fingers.

As Willa’s hips lifted off the bed, she moved her free arm under Willa’s body, which gave her just a little more access to what she wanted.

Her tongue flicked Willa’s hard clit, feeling how swollen it was between her lips and wanting to sate it for her before their day began and they would be separated.

Willa’s hips rose and fell a few more times before she had to cover her mouth with her hands as she came, and Jill brought her down slowly, not wanting to move yet or stop touching and tasting her until Willa’s hands were on the back of her head, easing Jill away from her sensitive flesh.

“That was…” Willa ran out of breath.

Jill looked up at her and wiped her chin, not at all trying to hide it.

“Delicious,” she said, making sure Willa knew just how much she’d enjoyed doing that to her.

“The best orgasm I’ve ever had,” Willa told her with a smile.

Jill tilted her head and said, “I seem to remember giving you a few last night.”

“And all of them were amazing, but this last one was so fucking good.”

Jill smiled because Willa wasn’t one to curse much, and it was cute. She climbed on top of her, settling her hips between Willa’s so she could rub herself against Willa’s sex.

“Want me to do it again?”

“Yes, but not now,” Willa replied. “I want you to sit up here now.”

“You do, huh?” Jill kissed up Willa’s neck, dragging her tongue up to her jaw and then slipping it into Willa’s mouth.

Willa sucked on it, and they kissed slowly as Jill began to rock down into her.

“How much time do we have?” Willa asked when the kiss ended naturally.

“I’m guessing about twenty minutes,” Jill estimated. “I could be wrong.”

“So, do you want one orgasm at the end of that twenty or as many as I can give you in twenty minutes?” Willa asked.

“Fuck. Really?”

Willa nodded.

“One at the end,” Jill requested, grazing her lips against Willa’s. “Make me explode.”

Willa bit her lower lip and held on to it, and Jill wasn’t sure she’d ever seen a sexier thing in her entire life.

“Sit on my face,” Willa ordered, and it was an order.

Jill understood the assignment and moved quickly until her sex hovered over Willa’s mouth. Willa gripped her by the hips and lowered her a little before the tip of Willa’s tongue grazed Jill’s clit.

“Oh, fuck,” she whispered as her hips jerked forward.

“Keep them still, baby,” Willa said, gripping her a little harder.

As Willa stroked her with just the tip of her tongue, Jill pressed her palms to the wall behind the bed and thought about how when she had first met Willa, she had never expected her to be like this in the bedroom, and this somehow made her even more perfect for her.

Jill had been with a few women in her life, and they had all been nice in bed.

She’d had orgasms, and she’d had great sex, but Willa was the first person whom she had ever told that she liked edging.

Jill had discovered it herself years ago while in college when she’d been watching porn on her laptop and thought about getting herself off, using the opportunity of her roommate being out for the weekend.

The video she’d stumbled upon had only been five minutes long, though, so by the time she’d gotten herself almost there, it had ended, and she had had to watch it three times before she had finally come.

The orgasm had been so explosive that she had begun to purposefully get herself close and back off, but she had never asked a lover to do this for her before.

It wasn’t that she had been embarrassed or anything.

She just hadn’t known how to tell someone that she hadn’t wanted to come right away when it had seemed like that had been the only thing they would want: for Jill to come from their touch.

Willa kept her tongue delightfully rigid while she toyed with her clit, though, and Jill didn’t know what to do to keep her hips from moving if this was what Willa would continue to do. She was already getting too close.

But then, Willa stopped and said, “I’m going to put my tongue inside you. I want you to ride it.”

“Oh, my God,” Jill let out, more at the words Willa had just said out loud than at what they meant. “You’re my dream woman.”

Willa’s tongue, still rigid, slipped inside her then, and Jill rocked against her face slowly, letting herself feel all that this was to her.

Willa moaned, and her hand slipped between Jill’s legs before her tongue moved back to Jill’s clit and one finger moved inside her instead.

Jill began rocking against her a little harder and knew that she’d come soon if she didn’t stop.

“I need to–”

“Get on all fours for me,” Willa instructed.

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