Page 124 of Is It Casual Now?

Siena’s questioning expression morphed into pure bliss.

They took their shots, Jamie carefully ensuring the ring in her glass stayed in the glass before she put the thing back down, and Siena moved out of her chair, scooped up the ring and put it gently on Jamie’s finger.

“I love you.”

“I love you, too,” Jamie said as their lips met, and they held each other as though they might literally never let each other go again.

“The night’s not over,” Siena whispered into Jamie’s ear, pulling her lobe into her mouth.

Jamie moaned and closed her eyes. “No?”

“I believe room 312 is waiting for our check-in.”

“What?” Jamie laughed, joy and pleasure fighting it out within her.

“Mm-hmm.” Siena nodded and took Jamie’s hand, leading her toward the exit, a nod over Jamie’s shoulder to the man behind the counter and they were gone.

Siena had barely stepped through the door of room 312 when Jamie grabbed her and pinned her to the wall, kicking the door closed behind her.

“This time,” Jamie said as she nibbled her way along Siena’s jawline and down her throat. “I get to play first.”

Siena groaned her agreement.

Jamie’s body and heart were on fire. She would get to marry the woman of her dreams, the woman who made her wet on a daily basis, the woman who made her the best versionof herself, and the woman who believed in her while also refusing to take her shit.

Jamie’s breath increased as she found the hem of Siena’s shirt and danced her fingers up to Siena’s breasts. The shock of skin made Jamie’s breath catch.

“No bra?” Jamie asked as she cupped a breast, fondling it as her fingers found the nipple and rolled it until it pebbled, making Siena’s breath increase.

“You don’t approve?”

“Oh, I highly approve.”

Jamie made short work of Siena’s shirt as she pulled it off and found the perfect body of her fiancée beneath. It’d take a while for that truth to truly settle in, but she was looking forward to it. Siena’s hand tangled into Jamie’s hair as she took one nipple into her mouth while her other hand slid down Siena’s body and moved just a fraction into the waistband.

“Bed?” Siena panted out.

“All in good time,” Jamie murmured around Siena’s breast.

She unzipped Siena’s pants and pushed down both pants and underwear, helped urgently by Siena’s insistent hands.

“Eager are you, Ms. Frazee?”

“For your touch, Ms. Kettlehouse? Always.”

“Good, now turn over.”

“What?” Siena opened her eyes, and she looked at Jamie, her body stilling.

“You heard me.” Jamie smirked. “Be a good girl and turn around for me.”

Siena pulled Jamie into a deep tongue-fucking kiss before releasing her and slowly turning around to face the wall.

“Such a good girl.” Jamie stood on tiptoes to whisper into Siena’s ear. “Now let’s see just how much of a good girl you can be.”

Siena groaned as Jamie pulled Siena’s naked ass against her crotch, pulling Siena away from the wall just a little.

“Hands on the wall,” Jamie said as she held onto Siena’s hips, ensuring she didn’t step any closer to the wall. Siena did as requested, and Jamie felt the pool of heat drench her underwear. “You’re so fucking sexy.”