Page 37 of July (New Orleans #7)
Jill wanted to object because this was what she wanted, but Willa tapped her ass, and Jill knew she needed to move. With her legs spread and Willa behind her moments later, she lowered her face into the same pillow that Willa had moaned into just minutes ago.
Willa’s fingers were grazing around more than touching Jill’s sex for what felt like forever before her palm cupped Jill hard and rubbed her swollen clit even harder, but soon after, Willa’s attention shifted to planting kisses all over Jill’s lower back.
Finally, when she nibbled at Jill’s ass and pushed inside her, Jill almost came.
Willa’s moves were so slow, so deep that they were hitting the spot Jill loved the most.
“I’ll come,” she said.
“Then, I should stop.”
“Fuck,” Jill practically screamed into the pillow before she grunted in frustration.
Willa slipped out of her and wrapped her hand around her while she stroked her clit, but that, too, only lasted a few seconds before Willa moved away and rubbed other, just as sensitive spots. Jill’s hips began rocking against her hand.
“That’s good. Do that,” Willa told her, sounding like the sight of Jill’s hips moving was turning her on, too. “God, Jill.”
“You feel so good,” Jill let out. “I need to…”
“Not yet,” Willa replied, removing her hand. She then pulled Jill’s ass to her front hard, and as their bodies rocked together, she asked, “Do you like strap-ons?”
“Oh, my God,” Jill moaned. “Yes!”
“I want to use one on you like this,” Willa continued.
“Fuck. Where did you come from?” Jill asked. “Perfect teacher by day. Perfect–”
“Perfect, what?” Willa interrupted by rubbing her own sex over Jill’s flesh, showing Jill just how wet she was for her still.
“Perfect girlfriend…” Jill faded. “Perfect… in bed… for me… by night.”
“It’s morning,” Willa replied and pushed back inside her unexpectedly.
Jill’s hips jutted from that, and Willa began to curl her fingers fast and steady inside her.
It felt so good that Jill was about to come, and there was nothing she could do about it.
That seemed to have been Willa’s intention, though, because Willa’s other hand slid around Jill again and rubbed her clit hard and fast, causing Jill to scream into her pillow as the explosive orgasm she had practically begged for tore through her, and she couldn’t hold it in any longer.
Willa, for her part, didn’t let her come down slowly.
She pulled out, turned Jill over, and pushed back inside her before she straddled Jill’s thigh and brought Jill’s hand to her own sex, rubbing against Jill’s upward-turned palm, needing to come herself while she was still working Jill through her orgasm.
Jill took the hint and slid inside her unceremoniously, curling her fingers as Willa moved herself up and down atop them, making herself come on Jill’s hand.
Feeling a fresh coat of wetness hit her hand, Jill went over the edge again.
While her orgasm was smaller this time, it was just enough to fully sate her needy body, and when Willa came hard above her, Jill had to close her eyes for a second to take in this moment.
Willa was definitely perfect for her. The crazy woman in the Square was right: Jill needed to pay attention.
Now that she had, though, she knew she wanted this and pretty much only this for the rest of her life.
“God, that was…” Willa continued to slowly roll her hips, with Jill’s fingers still inside her, riding out her orgasm.
“That was what ?” Jill asked, smiling because Willa was still inside her, too, though her fingers were halted.
“Just the best sex I’ve ever had. No big deal. Nothing, like, earth-shattering or me believing that I only ever want to have sex with you for the rest of my life or anything.”
Jill laughed and ran a hand up between Willa’s breasts, placing it over her heart and feeling it thundering in Willa’s chest. Willa moved her own free hand to cover Jill’s heart, and they stared at one another just like that until Jill heard a door open from across the hall. Willa’s eyes widened.
“Don’t you dare pull out,” Jill said. “Just hold on.” She then listened carefully and heard the bathroom door open and close behind Juni. “We have a few minutes. She’ll go back to her room to get her tablet out, and in about five minutes, she’ll get bored and wonder where breakfast is.”
“Or she’ll attempt to make cereal again,” Willa joked.
“Just give me one more minute of this before I have to take care of her,” Jill requested and closed her eyes, focusing on Willa’s heart rate coming back down to normal.
“I wish we could stay like this all day,” Willa said.
“Me too,” she replied, knowing they couldn’t.
She needed to make her sister breakfast and hop in the shower.
Then, she had to get Juni over to Enid’s because she and Caroline were watching Juni for her shift.
Jill hadn’t always planned on working today, but she needed the hours, so she’d asked Melinda last night if she had anything extra for her.
Melinda had told her they had two big groups that they could split into two.
Rory would take one. Jill would take the other.
Enid and Caroline had also offered to watch Juni for her, and Caroline had even offered to teach Juni how to draw.
When the bathroom door opened, and Juni went back to her room, Jill regretfully lowered the hand covering Willa’s heart and opened her eyes.
“Tonight?” she asked as Willa smiled down at her and slowly pulled out.
“Tonight,” Willa confirmed.