“Stunning,” Siena whispered, not quite sure if she said the word out loud. She closed her eyes, her mind flipping through all the different scenarios, deciding exactly what she wanted to do first. She finally settled on the easiest one. “May I?” Siena asked, her hands on Julie’s knees with a little pressure, indicating exactly what she wanted Julie to do.
“Fuck me,Van.”
Siena chuckled, her voice low as she moved in slowly. This wasn’t going to be fast. It wasn’t going to be quick. She wanted to savor every moment that she had with this gorgeous woman, eyeing her like candy in a candy shop and then devouring her one lick at a time.
One kiss to the inside of Julie’s thigh wasn’t enough. The second one only made her want even more. Siena slid her hands under Julie’s thighs and lifted them up, resting them on her shoulders as she leaned in even closer to where they both desperately wanted her to be. But she wasn’t ready—not just yet. She wanted to tease herself into this more.
With a scrape of her teeth, Siena listened for the echoing moan she wanted to hear. But Julie was quiet. For someone who had boasted about being loud, she was suddenly so quiet. It sent a wave of unease through Siena, that she wasn’t doing something right, that Julie wasn’t ready or didn’t want to behere. She tried it again and caught the sound of Julie’s breath catching. It was slight, but just enough for Siena to hope that she was doing this right.
“If you want to scream, then scream,” Siena said against Julie’s skin, going back for another kiss and another nip.
Julie whimpered, the flat of her palm on the top of Siena’s head. Siena pulled away enough to be able to look up into Julie’s sky-blue eyes. Her full lips were parted, her face slack.
“What is it?” Siena asked.
Julie shook her head, those stunning locks of bright blonde hair falling over her shoulders.
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No,” Julie said, breathless. “No, don’t stop.”
A frown formed on Siena’s face, a line deepening in the center of her forehead. The mixed signals were almost too much, and she was about to pull the plug on everything. She would if she had to. She wasn’t going to do this if they both weren’t into it.
“Don’t stop,” Julie repeated.
“What’s wrong?” Siena asked, hoping for an actual answer to what she wasn’t specifically asking this time around. She needed more to go on than what Julie was giving her.
Julie bit her lip, her breathing coming in quickly and making those stunning breasts rise and fall with each inhale and exhale.
“Julie?”
Julie shook her head, cringing. “Don’t call me that.”
“That was your suggestion for the game.” Siena was about to move away, but Julie clamped her legs down on her shoulders and tightened her thighs. When Siena looked up at her again, her look hardened, filling with determination. “What do you want me to call you?”
“Nothing.” Julie sucked in a deep breath and let her legs slide off of Siena’s shoulders once more as she cupped Siena’scheek. Half sitting now, meeting Siena halfway, she brought their lips together, tangling their tongues.
Siena lost herself in the embrace, in the forwardness she was finally seeing come back to life in Julie. She was pinned down, forced to remain where she was by Julie’s legs now wrapped around her body. Julie nipped at her lip, sucking it into her mouth and biting. Siena winced but then grinned. That must have been payback for earlier.
“I want you to fuck me,” Julie said, putting her hands behind her and thrusting her chest into the air, her nipples calling to Siena like a moth to flame.
“Are you sure?” Siena asked, needing that verbal confirmation now.
“Fuck me,Van.”
three
Siena shivered.
This woman, whatever her true name was, had captivated her the moment they’d met. She was full of energy, tenacity, but also an edge of confidence issues that seemed to arise when least expected. Yet they didn’t seem to be making an issue of themselves. Siena moved fully onto her knees, sliding her hands up and down Julie’s thick thighs that still rested on her shoulders.
With one glance up into Julie’s sky-blue eyes, Siena was ready. She raised an eyebrow, her lips thinning as she swallowed and prepared herself for exactly what she wanted to happen. “How rough?”
“I’ll tell you if it’s too much.”
“Any no-go areas?”
“I’ll tell you to stop if I don’t want it.”