Page 58 of The Hideout

Juliet slowly teased Paige’s clit. “May I?”

“Y-yes.” Paige pressed her back to the bonnet of Juliet’s car, her knees shaking as Juliet worked her up. “M-make me yours. Make me…forget.”

“Is that what you need? For me to make you mine?”

Juliet didn’t need to fuck Paige into oblivion to ensure that. No, this woman was firmly in Paige’s life now. And Paige could sit around going over all of this in her head, but what was the point? Juliet wanted her. She wanted Juliet. So what if this was moving fast. Perhaps moving fast was exactly what Paige needed. God only knew how long she’d suffered being someone else.

Paige brought her hands to Juliet’s face, stroking a thumb across her cheek. “I only want you. You don’t have to worry about that.”

“Yeah?” Juliet swiped her thumb across Paige’s bottom lip, cocking her head. “All mine?”

Paige’s heart tightened. This woman was going to mean so much to her. “All yours.”

Juliet guided Paige away from the front of her car, kissing her as she tugged the driver-side door open. She slid her hand back between Paige’s legs, moaning into Paige’s mouth. “God, you’re soaking, Paige.”

Paige smirked against Juliet’s lips. “I wonder why.” She tugged the toy that was sitting snugly inside Juliet. “Every time I do that, your knees tremble, don’t they?”

“Y-yes.” Juliet closed her eyes, rocking her hips slowly. “Paige, you’re killing me.”

“Where do you want me?”

Juliet brought her hand to Paige’s jaw, holding her still. “I want you bent over my seat.”

If this had been anyone else, Paige would have wondered if that would leave her too exposed. But with Juliet, it was all she wanted to be. Exposed and open. Paige turned around, shivering when Juliet pressed her body to Paige’s. She felt that wandering hand reach around her waist, and then those slender fingers parted her lips once again.

Juliet brought her mouth to Paige’s ear and whispered, “I really want to be inside you.”

Paige shuddered at those words, her body throbbing when Juliet pressed a hand between her shoulder blades, encouraging her to bend over. Paige rested on her elbows, her mouth hanging open when Juliet removed her shorts and underwear.

Juliet smoothed her palm over one cheek, then the other, and moaned. “You’re really fucking beautiful. I hope you know that.”

Even as Paige rested here, half naked and bent over Juliet’s front seat, those words meant so much. Intimacy came in all kinds of forms, Paige knew that, but how could something so raw and dirty be coupled with the most beautiful words…and still feel so damn good? So meaningful?

Juliet crouched, spreading Paige’s lips from behind and taking a long, slow lick up the length of her sex. Paige’s arms wobbled, and her head dropped low between her shoulders. “Oh, f-fuck.”

“You taste so good.” Juliet tasted Paige again, humming her approval as she dragged her nails down the back of Paige’s thigh. “And you feel ready for me.”

Paige was ready. More than ready. The moment Juliet was inside her, this was all going to be over. Juliet may not know it, but her teasing was just as hot as the act itself.

“Are you, Paige?” Juliet got to her feet and smiled when Paige looked over her shoulder at her. “Ready for me?”

“Yes.”

She lowered her head again, her lips parting when Juliet teased her with the tip of the toy. She wanted to force herself back, to slam against it, but hearing Juliet moan as she continued to tease Paige was only making her wetter. How was that possible?

“Spread your legs a little more.”

Paige complied, widening her stance. Never in a million years did she imagine she’d be here doing this today. Or any day. But Juliet made her feel incredibly comfortable in any situation. And if Paige was being honest with herself, these kinds of moments were what she’d dreamt of.

“Fuck, you’re perfect.” Juliet teased Paige once again with the tip of the toy, smoothing her hands over her hips and holding onto her lower back. Slowly but so surely, she eased the toy inside Paige, filling her.

“O-oh.” Paige’s eyes closed, her hands clenched into fists against the leather interior of Juliet’s car. “Y-yes. So good.”

Juliet pulled back, only to sink deeper this time. “Tell me what you want, Paige.”

“More,” Paige whispered. “All of it.”

Without responding, Juliet filled Paige as much as she possibly could. And with each move, every thrust, Paige’s breath caught in her throat. “Fuck, I can barely move inside you.”

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