Page 42 of July (New Orleans #7)

Willa knew what she meant and moved until her sex was hovering over Jill’s mouth.

Jill didn’t wait. She knew Willa had been turned on the whole time as well, so she wanted to make her come.

She licked and sucked until Willa’s hips began to rock against her mouth, and then she just held on to Willa through her orgasm, letting her ride it out fully.

When Willa finally slowed and stopped, she caught her breath for a second and lifted herself to shift down and straddle Jill’s hips.

That enabled Jill to sit up, and she kissed Willa between her breasts before she took a nipple between her teeth and gave it a little tug.

“Oh, that’s good,” Willa told her.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“Is this good, too?” Jill asked after she slid a hand between Willa’s legs and pushed inside her.

“Yes,” Willa said.

“Like this, or do you want to roll over?” Jill asked as she curled her fingers.

“This,” Willa replied.

Jill made her come again first before Willa moved to lie down next to her and reached between Jill’s legs.

She stroked Jill’s clit while she kissed her, slow and deep, and soon, she had Jill coming for a second time that night.

Then, with both of them sated, at least for a while, Jill held Willa against her chest and felt their hearts beat together.

“I know things have been complicated, and we’ve only technically been on one date, but I would like to go out again. Hell, I’d like to stay the night at your place or mine instead of this room,” Jill said.

“I would like that, too, but there’s no rush. Your mom is coming back in four days, right?”

“So she says,” Jill replied.

“Then, we can wait.”

“But you might have a new job by then,” Jill noted.

“And we’ll figure that out together if that’s the case. You can even go apartment-hunting with me to ensure that whatever place I pick is somewhere you want to be.”

“I want to be wherever you are,” Jill replied.

“And I want to be wherever you are,” Willa said. “Let’s get some sleep, okay? We both have to work tomorrow.”

“But I thought we were just taking a break,” Jill teased.

Willa laughed against her chest and said, “Then, sleep for an hour, wake up, and touch me.”

Jill lifted an eyebrow, really liking that idea.

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She hadn’t woken up in an hour like she had planned.

They had fallen asleep, and when her eyes opened next, Jill smelled bacon cooking in the kitchen.

She smiled and turned, prepared to give Willa many, many orgasms later to thank her for cooking them breakfast, but she was surprised to see that Willa was still lying right next to her.

Was Juni cooking bacon? No, she wouldn’t cook by herself without asking them if she could.

Bacon was dangerous. They had a gas stove, and bacon grease tended to splatter.

Why was Jill thinking about bacon grease?

“That smells good,” Willa said sleepily and rolled over to face Jill before opening her eyes. Then, those eyes widened as Willa saw her. “Why do I smell bacon if you’re still in bed? I thought you were cooking.”

“I thought you were cooking,” Jill replied.

“Then, who’s actually cooking?” Willa asked. “Juni?”

“Mom!”

Jill heard Juni’s voice yelling and little feet running down the hallway.

“Hi, baby,” the woman replied.

Jill’s eyes widened as far as they could go. Her mother was home. Her mother was cooking bacon in the kitchen. Her mother was probably hugging Juni in the hallway, the same hallway that led to this room, where Willa and Jill were both still naked in bed together.

“Um… Jill?” Willa whispered. “What do we do?”

Jill had no idea what to do. She glanced at the doorknob, which was not locked. Juni had been asleep, and she’d been so excited to finally be with Willa that she hadn’t locked the damn door. What the hell had she been thinking? Orgasm… Jill had been thinking about having an orgasm.

“Where’s your sister?” she heard her mother say.

“Sleeping,” Juni replied.

“Oh, my God…” Willa whispered and promptly slid all the way under the thin blanket just as the door to the guest room opened.

“Jill? Are you up?”

“Uh… Yup. I’m awake. Hi, Mom,” she said, covering her bare chest.

“Juni, can you go into the kitchen? I’ll be right there for breakfast,” her mother said as her eyes took in the obvious form next to Jill in the bed.

“Okay,” Juni said and ran off toward the kitchen.

“I take it, this is Willa?”

“Yup,” Jill said. “She’s a little…”

“Naked?” her mom finished.

“Yes,” Jill admitted.

“Jill!”

“That’s her,” Jill said, nodding toward Willa, who was still under the blanket.

Willa’s head popped out, and she looked at Jill’s mom.

“Um… Hi.”

“Hello, dear. I’m making breakfast. There’s more than enough for all of us.”

“Mom, what are you doing here?” Jill asked her. “What happened to four days?”

“My friend got help with the business, and your grandmother really needed to get home to your grandpa anyway, so I just drove through the night and got here not that long ago. I thought I’d make breakfast. Now, I’ll go put on two more pieces of toast for Willa.

Nice to meet you. I’ll be in the kitchen,” her mother said all that quickly and closed the door behind her.