Page 6 of Is It Casual Now?

“Very well.” Siena pressed an open-mouthed kiss on the inside of Julie’s thigh, the skin there smooth and soft, probably untouched except in moments like these. She scraped her teeth, a little harder than she had done so far. Julie’s echoinggasp, the slightest sound coming from her lips, was exactly what Siena wanted to hear.

She did it again and again, moving closer to the scent of arousal that threatened to overwhelm her, to consume her. Siena shifted her body, pushing harder between Julie’s legs. She nuzzled her nose into the blonde curls. She was so ready for this. It was exactly what she needed.

She didn’t wait again.

Siena parted her lips, she covered Julie’s clit, and she sucked. It was exactly what Julie had told her she wanted, suck her until it hurt. Digging her fingers into Julie’s glorious thighs, Siena pushed her face harder into the warmth between Julie’s legs. She closed her eyes, focusing on every sensation she could find. The slight roughness from Julie’s hair against her cheeks, one that tickled her nose a little annoyingly, the wetness that bloomed with each swipe of her tongue.

Julie opened, her body parting with as much anticipation as Siena felt. Sliding her tongue through Julie’s folds, Siena gathered up her juices, savoring the flavor, the sweetness that she had hoped for. Siena hummed as she moved straight back to cover Julie’s clit with her lips. Sucking. That’s what she was here for—at least this time around.

Three orgasms.

That’s what she’d promised herself she would give Julie before she even dared to let Julie touch her. And that sounded like an amazing plan. Julie’s hips bucked, and when Siena looked up to see her face, she was stunned by the pure pleasure that had cascaded across her face, the rise and fall of her breasts as she dragged in ragged breaths.

Siena wanted to speak. She wanted to say words of kindness, or anticipation. She wanted to tell Julie exactly what she wanted to do. It seemed that Julie responded to that, desired it even. But Siena had her lips locked around Julie’s supple clit,and when Julie wrinkled her face up in pleasure, Siena knew she couldn’t abandon her current path just to say something.

Julie moaned, though the sound was so soft, Siena nearly missed it. So much for being someone who screamed—or perhaps Julie was still holding back on her because they were in a hotel and not at either one of their homes. But this was the safer way to do this. Siena had to protect what was hers at all costs, and she’d never put Harley in any danger if she could avoid it.

“Ah!” Julie cried out. She shifted on the edge of the bed, wiggling as if she couldn’t control her movements. Perhaps she was close, perhaps she wasn’t. But Siena wasn’t going to stop, not until Julie told her to. She was trusting that Julie knew exactly what she wanted and that she was confident in her own body.

Siena moved her hands from Julie’s thighs to her hips, dragging her closer to the edge and closer to Siena’s mouth. She sucked in a sharp breath, pleasure sliding through her own body at the way Julie reacted to everything she was doing. She dug her fingers into Julie’s hips, her nails biting into the skin. She hoped it was adding to more of what Julie had requested—rough, hard, an edge of pain.

Julie moved her hips, finally in time with Siena’s sucks. The rhythm was slow at first, but then sped up. She must have been getting close. Siena held her tightly, keeping Julie’s body right where she wanted her. She wasn’t going to lose traction, she wasn’t going to let Julie lose sight of the ending they were both here for.

When Julie jerked, her thighs tightening around Siena’s head, Siena knew they were at the brink. She closed her eyes, feeling through the moment with Julie against her face, the sounds of her breathing easing from the tension of her orgasm, the heat of her skin that overcame her, the weight of her legson top of Siena’s shoulders as she no longer held them up. Arousal coursed through Siena even more.

She had done that.

She’d made this woman jelly in her arms, helped unwrap everything that had been holding her together for a few moments of pleasure. A few moments that weren’t yet over—Siena would make sure of that. The dampness between her own legs had become a wetness, her own pussy vying to be touched in any capacity. But she wasn’t going to allow that to happen just yet.

After all, there were still two more orgasms for her to give Julie before they could get to the next stage.

Siena shifted up, pushing Julie backward onto the bed and moving her knees to her chest. Julie cried out in surprise, her eyes wide open as Siena towered over her for a brief second before she moved down and covered her clit again with her mouth. This time, she slid two fingers straight inside Julie’s hot pussy and nearly moaned herself at the heat that surrounded her, the tight grasp of Julie’s body on her, the pulsing that hadn’t completely stopped yet.

Not waiting, Siena started a furious rhythm. She wanted to catch the last tendrils of pleasure still washing its way through Julie’s body and pull them together for a rapid-fire orgasm that would leave Julie breathless. The only problem was that the more she moved against Julie the more the pulsing between her own legs intensified.

Julie moaned, louder than before but still not as loud as she had promised. Siena put all of her focus on what she was doing, pressing into Julie’s body and following every sign she gave that Siena was doing something right. Julie flung her hands back behind her head, her chest rising up to meet the sky in all her stunning glory. This woman really was beautiful. She was confident in her looks, in her actions, in everything she’d done so far, and nothing was sexier to Siena than that.

“Oh God,” Julie cried. Her thighs tightened around Siena’s head, squeezing her ears against her skull, the sharp points from her earrings digging into the soft skin.

But Siena didn’t let up. She was going to see this orgasm through until Julie told her to back off and give her a break.

“I can’t—” Julie’s voice broke on the words. Her face scrunched up, contorted with pleasure as she clenched her eyes shut tight. “I—” Julie’s hand flung down on top of Siena’s head, tightening in her hair and pulling hard as her shoulders came up.

The pull against Siena’s fingers, sweet and strong, was exactly what she’d wanted to feel. Siena slowed her movements, easing everything down to give Julie the break she no doubt needed. She wasn’t quite willing to push them beyond this point just yet. They needed to know each other better for that.

Julie sucked in a ragged breath, her skin pink from chest to cheeks, little red dots all along the way calling to Siena. She wanted to kiss each one, so she did. Bending forward, her fingers still planted deep within Julie’s body, she pressed her lips delicately right between Julie’s breasts. Then on the soft mounds, then to those peaked nipples.

Julie gasped, once again tightening her fingers in Siena’s hair and scraping her nails against her scalp. She murmured, “So sensitive.”

Siena stayed right where she was, letting the rough part of her tongue cause ripples of sensations through Julie’s body.

“Another finger.”

Siena’s brow wrinkled as the words Julie said clicked in her brain. She wanted another orgasm. She was ready for more already. Siena parted her lips and took Julie’s nipple fully into her mouth. She teased her breast and kept her hand still between Julie’s legs.

Would Julie start to move against her? Demanding more?

Siena moved up, pressing her lips to Julie’s neck and scraping her teeth against Julie’s heated flesh. She left another mark just at the top of her breast before moving back up to her neck and starting over again.

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