Page 30 of The Relationship Mechanic

“How much is it?”

Jessica opened the book before smiling and closing it again. “Don’t worry about it. I’ve got it all covered.”

Vini protested, but nothing she said seemed to work. Jessica signed the receipt, and when the waiter came back, she handed it to him with a smile. Vini was grateful, but she didn’t want Jessica spending so much money on a place that obviously charged a pretty penny. She tried speaking up again, but Jessica waved her off.

“You have been a saint with trying to help me understand the difference between a brake pad and period pad, so I think you deserve a bit of spoiling,” she replied. Ava barked out a harsh laugh, and beside Vini, Dani slapped her hand over her mouth but not before a snort of laughter leaked out. Vini wanted to scowl, but she couldn’t deny the warmth in her chest at the thought that Jessica wanted to spoil her, especially not when everyone else at the table seemed to agree that Vini wasn’t allowed to pay.

“Fine,” she eventually conceded. “But I am buying you lunch tomorrow. You arranged all of this, and you paid for dinner. It wouldn’t be right if you paid for everything.”

Jessica shrugged. “It’s your show, birthday girl. If it will make you happy, I’ll let you pay for lunch and breakfast tomorrow.”

Dani frowned. “Isn’t breakfast free at the hotel?”

Jessica grinned. “Oops.”

Vini knew she had been had, and she let a slight smile twist her lips as everyone else chuckled. It was fine. She knew exactly how to pay Jessica back, and once they got to their room, she wasted no time in pushing the issue.

“Damn, babe, I thought it was oysters that got people horny, not calamari.”

Vini chuckled against the warm skin of Jessica’s neck before placing a sucking kiss over the rush of blood she could feel right below the surface. Jessica’s groan was subsonic, sending vibrations across her skin and into Vini everywhere that they touched. It had been easy to get back to their room without Ava being the wiser about the room situation. It helped that not only were Ava and Grace the first ones to get off the elevator, but also that Ava had been so noticeably distracted. Vini knew she and Jessica weren’t the only ones feeling the effects of the night.

With a push, Vini backed Jessica up until she fell back on the bed. Her dress hiked up, baring more of her thighs and making Vini hungry in an entirely different way. Her shoes and shirt had been discarded already at the door. Jessica’s shoes had been tossed as well, and Vini slid her hand over bare skin, following her desires until she was comfortably between Jessica’s parted thighs.

“If you could only see yourself,” Vini whispered. She rested her palms on Jessica’s thighs, sliding them up and taking the fabric of her dress with them. There was no hesitation, only desire, as she ran fingers over the lace-front panties that separated her from Jessica’s pussy. She wanted them removed even if they were beautiful against the warm tan of Jessica’s skin. She slid a finger under them brushing against wiry hairs and damp skin. Heat wafted up warming her face and beckoning her closer. Ignoring the pull wasn’t even an option.

The groan that heralded the first touch of her tongue against Jessica’s pussy lips was enough to send Vini’s confidence soaring. It was a bone-deep sound that seemed to rumble up from everywhere and nowhere. Fingers slid over her cheeks guiding Vini in. She didn’t need the encouragement, but she did enjoy it. She had no desire to leave before they were both satisfied, and for Vini, that meant having the essence of that flavor embedded into every memory. She flicked her tongue, pushing back the moist lips and aiming for that pulsing hole. Jessica’s scent grew stronger, and her wetness seemed to multiply with each drag of Vini’s tongue.

“Didn’t even let me get my clothes off,” Jessica panted. Her voice was soft, and the strain of arousal threaded through each word.

Vini looked up. She knew her expression was heated and probably more than a little smug. She was right where she wanted to be: between the thighs that beckoned to her all night. If not for being at the table with her family, she might have launched herself at Jessica, public be damned.

“In.” Jessica’s hands gripped pulling Vini in further. “God, deeper. Want to feel you deeper inside.”

Not one to deny a plea as pretty as that, Vini brought a hand up and reached forward, letting two of her fingers join her thrusting tongue. She enjoyed the give and stretch as Jessica’s cunt shaped itself around her. Her walls were slick and so very tempting, and she let herself taste more. Hips raised up, and Vini went with the motion, adding another finger when she pulled her tongue away. She let her fingers take over, thrusting them forward and twisting them just to feel Jessica shiver. Her thighs were spread wide-open now with her knees resting on the bed. It left her bared to Vini’s ravenous gaze.

Vini looked up Jessica’s body, loving the way her breasts moved with each panting breath. When her gaze met Jessica’s, the heat there was enough to set the room aflame. Jessica’s cheeks were fully flushed, the red matching the deep rouge of her kiss-bitten lips. Vini twisted her fingers just to see the way Jessica took it, throwing her head back and letting out a soft moan at the ceiling. It was enough to have Vini going in for the kill.

She leaned back in, this time paying attention to the engorged bundle of nerves that she had so far ignored. Jessica’s breath hitched when she brushed the tip of her nose against it, and Vini chuckled. Gently, she flicked her tongue, her mind reeling when she felt the jerk of Jessica’s body. A switch flipped, and suddenly all she could think about was making Jessica come right now.

Like a woman possessed, Vini wrapped her lips around Jessica’s clit, careful to keep her teeth away. She matched her motion with a hard thrust of her fingers, picking up speed each time she pushed in. Slick sounds and hitching moans weaved a symphony through the air, and Vini was barely hanging on just from the knowledge that it was her making Jessica light up this way. It was Vini who had Jessica crying out her release, and it was Vini who Jessica reached for, crushing Vini against her chest as she sought out her own flavor on Vini’s tongue.

“Fuck,” Jessica said as she slowed her breathing. They were forehead-to-forehead, both sharing heated breaths as the scent of sex settled over them. “I hope you don’t think we’re done.”

Vini smiled as a pulse of arousal flooded through her. “I would expect nothing less.”

Seventeen

“You’re staring.”

Jessica looked over at Grace with an unamused expression. The morning had been going so well, but leave it to Grace to rain on her fucking parade. Last night’s fuck fest with Vini had her waking up over the moon. As soon as Jessica had opened her eyes, she knew the day was going to be a good one. When Vini joined her for a very handsy shower, that fact was pretty much confirmed. They had barely managed to stop at one orgasm, and if not for having made plans to meet everyone in the lobby to head out for a brunch tour, Jessica would have tumbled Vini back on the bed, wet or not.

“I’m not staring,” Jessica replied, not wanting to give Grace any ammunition, regardless of how right she was. Jessica was staring, but Grace didn’t need to call her out about it, especially not when Vini and her sisters were only a few paces in front of them. “Don’t make it weird. The morning has been going so well.”

Grace’s snort was unnecessary, but being that Jessica was an adult, she opted to do the mature thing and ignore it. As good as the day had been so far, it wasn’t without its struggles. Mainly the way she could hardly think about anything other than Vini. She had gotten Jessica bent into positions she had only ever dreamed of. It was an amazing and terrifying revelation that the past few weeks had been the best sex she had ever had in her life. And for the first time, she was realizing that she was going to miss Vini in her bed.

Jessica had had plenty of sex in her lifetime, but never had someone gotten to know her body so well so quickly. Is this how all small-town, corn-fed lesbians got down? Because if so, she might need to visit a few more small towns to check them out. Or...maybe she just needed to see whether or not it would be possible to stop in Peach Blossom maybe once or twice a year just to catch up and get her back blown out. Or maybe she could offer to fly Vini out once or twice a year to wherever Jessica was for a little impromptu vacation.

People did that all the time, right? Sure, Vini had her business, but surely she took time off sometimes. Jessica wasn’t too proud to admit that not only was the sex fire but she had also been enjoying the enthusiasm that Vini showcased outside of the bedroom. Their conversations were always lively, especially once Vini had gotten over her shyness. She could argue with Jessica about everything from the price of gold to whether or not macaroni and cheese was an entrée or a side dish. Jessica’s assumption that their conversations would taper off into nothing after a week or two had been so wrong it was almost laughable. They may have come from different worlds, but they were getting along just fine. It was part of the reason Jessica had taken charge for Vini’s birthday.

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