Page 41 of July (New Orleans #7)

J ill had been waiting for hours, several hours of pure torture now, which was what she had wanted but also not at the same time.

Willa was strapped on, wearing a pair of Jill’s old boxer shorts and a tank top, which was white and, therefore, see-through, and she was not wearing a bra.

Thankfully, Juni had been playing her game in her room after she’d done her homework, so Jill had been able to snuggle up with Willa under the blanket for the past couple of hours.

The laptop had been resting on their legs as they watched something together, but Jill couldn’t recall a single scene from the movie.

Or was it a TV show? Whatever that was, she couldn’t care less as she could only focus on the fact that Willa was wearing something they would be using the moment Juni fell asleep.

She had been slowly rubbing the bulge between Willa’s thighs for the better part of an hour, and once, she had pulled it through the front opening of the boxers to rub it fully, earning a gasp from Willa, who had shifted a little to allow her to keep going.

Jill was certain she had never been more turned on in her entire life, but when she heard Juni’s door open, she had to tuck the dildo back into Willa’s boxers and move so that they were lying a little farther apart.

Juni knocked. Willa groaned. Jill laughed.

Then, Jill had to get up to tell Juni goodnight and make sure that her tablet was turned off and charging so that she could use it tomorrow.

She told her sister that she loved her, kissed her on the forehead after she tucked her in, and waited a few minutes just outside the door, knowing Juni always fell asleep quickly.

When she checked on her again, Juni was on her side, facing her, and she looked to be completely out of it.

Jill sighed, closed the door quietly, and went back into her own room.

“Finally,” she said.

“She’s asleep?” Willa asked as she put the laptop on the floor by the bed.

“She’s out like a light,” Jill confirmed. “And I can’t wait anymore.” She pulled her T-shirt over her head. “I need you now.”

“Now? I thought you liked to wait,” Willa teased.

“Babe, I’ve been waiting. You’ve been torturing me for hours,” she argued and stepped out of her pants.

“You were rubbing me ,” Willa noted as she pushed the blanket off her body and tugged at her tank top.

“Because you were wearing it, and I’m so fucking wet right now.” Jill kicked off her panties next. “Take those off.” She pointed to the boxers.

“Yes, Ma’am,” Willa replied and removed the borrowed boxers.

“Stay there,” Jill instructed.

She got on the bed in front of Willa, who was now only wearing the strap-on, and maneuvered until she was hovering over it. Willa looked down and held her in place by her hips as Jill lowered herself on top of it.

“Jesus,” Willa let out. “You just…”

“Went all the way down, yes,” Jill said. “I’m that wet.” She then took Willa’s hand and pressed it to her clit. “I’m very ready.”

“Oh, my God,” Willa whispered and began to rub Jill’s clit. “I was going to do that thing… you liked.”

“Later,” Jill said as she lifted and lowered herself, using Willa’s shoulders to guide her up and down. “After this one. I like this, too. I need this right now.”

“Okay,” Willa replied, having no problem focusing on rubbing Jill’s clit as Jill rode the toy between her legs.

When Willa’s lips moved to Jill’s nipple and sucked it hard, Jill nearly came, but she held on because she had only just started, and she’d been waiting for this for hours now.

“Is this all you want?” Willa asked her. “I thought you wanted me behind you.” She tugged on the other nipple and licked it until it hardened for her enough to suck on it.

“Yes,” Jill replied. “Fuck. I don’t want to stop, but yes.” She lifted and dropped before she rolled her hips, taking the dildo in even deeper. “You feel so good.”

“Let me, please,” Willa said, gripping Jill’s ass with one hand while her finger and thumb pulled gently at Jill’s clit.

“Oh, shit,” Jill said. “I’m so close.”

“Stop,” Willa ordered, and everything in that moment stopped, too.

Willa’s mouth was no longer on Jill’s breast. Her hand was no longer helping Jill come. That caused Jill to open her eyes and stare into Willa’s now-dark ones.

“Now, are you turned on?” Willa asked.

“You know I am,” she replied.

“Then, get on your knees,” Willa told her.

It sounded a little more hesitant than the order she had just given Jill to stop, but no less effective.

Jill actually felt the wetness roll down the dildo that was still buried inside her.

She had been so close only seconds ago. She knew that with just a few more thrusts, she would’ve come undone, but she also knew that Willa was giving her what she had asked for, what she wanted.

Jill lifted herself one more time and nearly came as the toy slipped out of her.

“God,” she muttered as she moved until she was on all fours on the bed.

“You really are soaked,” Willa said as she moved behind her. “So sexy.”

Willa’s hands were rubbing Jill’s ass, and Jill pulled the pillow to her face because she knew she would never be able to be quiet with Willa behind her, now taking the dildo and rubbing it hard against her clit.

“My interviews went great, by the way,” Willa added.

“What?” Jill asked, her brain already in a near-orgasmic state and unfocused.

“We didn’t talk about it before,” Willa said. “You were too busy feeling me up through your boxers.”

“I’m glad,” Jill replied.

“I should find out in a couple of days because they need to make a decision soon,” Willa shared as she rubbed even harder.

“Babe, I’m going to–”

Willa stopped rubbing.

“Fuck,” Jill said softly into the pillow.

“And I really liked them, the trustees I met today and the headmaster. They weren’t stuck up like I thought they’d be.”

“Babe! Focus.”

“Oh, I’m focused,” Willa replied before she slipped the dildo inside Jill and pushed forward. “I’m very focused.”

Willa’s hands were on her hips, and she held on to Jill as she thrust inside her over and over again. Jill moaned into the pillow, fisting it with both hands, and tried not to scream in pleasure. Then, Willa stopped.

“If they offer it to me, I think I’m going to take it.”

Jill didn’t say anything. She couldn’t form words. Willa was going to make her come. Jill just had no idea when.

“This is important,” Willa told her.

“Yes, I know,” she replied with a dry throat. “But does it have to be now ?”

“Yes, because you need to know that I love this,” Willa said and resumed moving inside her slowly, building her back up again. “I have never met someone I can be like this with. I didn’t know I could be like this.”

“Like what?” Jill asked.

“Like I could be in control like this. Like I could make someone feel this good.”

“So good,” Jill said as Willa continued to slowly move inside her.

“And I don’t want us to end,” Willa added.

“What?” Jill asked, turning her head back to Willa and meeting her eyes.

“Oh, God. That’s so hot,” Willa said and started rocking faster.

Jill’s eyes closed, and she knew it would happen soon.

“I’ll come,” she let out, which was a warning to Willa to either stop, because Jill would come hard, or keep going and make her finally explode.

“Good. I want you to. Come for me.”

Jill pushed the worry at Willa’s words out of her mind, turned her face back into the pillow, and screamed into it when Willa hit her G-spot over and over and over again as if she’d known exactly where it was the whole time and had just been avoiding it intentionally.

Jill’s eyes had tears in them now that she hadn’t expected, and when Willa finally slowed and then stopped, Jill moved forward a little, letting the dildo fall out of her, and rolled onto her back.

“That was…” She wiped at her eyes.

“Are you okay?”

“Yes. Yes.” Jill ran a hand through her hair. “More than okay.”

Willa climbed on top of her and pushed the hair Jill had just mussed out of her face.

“Are you sure?”

“That was another of my best orgasms ever.” She wiped at her eyes. “I’ve never come that hard before.”

“You said that the other day.”

“And it was true then, but it’s true again now, too. Jesus, Willa. You just get it.”

“Get what?” Willa kissed Jill’s cheek and her nose.

“Me,” Jill said on a sigh. “You just get me.”

“I do,” Willa replied. “And you get me.”

“I do?”

“Yes. That’s what I was trying to tell you earlier.”

“You said you didn’t want this to end, Will. Was that an option? I don’t–”

“No, it’s not for me,” Willa said as she smiled down at her. “That’s what I was trying to say. Even if I get this job, I still want us. I’ll get a two-bedroom apartment, if you want, so that Juni can stay with us sometimes. I want you to know that I’m serious about this. I’m serious about us.”

“You’d get a two-bedroom apartment for my kid sister?” Jill asked as she ran a hand through Willa’s hair.

“Yes. I want to see you as much as I can, and I know she’s in your life now.”

“My mom is coming back,” Jill said.

“And if she actually stays and takes her responsibilities back from you, that’s great. But if she doesn’t, I don’t want you to worry about us, okay?”

Jill nodded and pulled Willa down for a kiss that was slow until it wasn’t anymore because Jill was reaching for the harness, trying to undo it, needing more of her girlfriend now. Willa shifted and got it off before moving back on top of her.

“Up here,” Jill said.