Page 15 of Rival Hearts

“Clipping your nails,” Jett said, taking the clippers and methodically going through Riley’s nails, making them short.

The air between them sparked with chemistry and Jett felt a rush of desire through her as her hands touched Riley’s.

The act was intimate and they both knew it. Jett looked up as she finished one hand and smiled as she met Riley’s intense green eyes.

“Is this your special way of asking me to fuck you?” Riley asked and Jett snorted in embarrassment, almost snagging a nail, but she caught herself.

Well, the thought of those strong hands taking me to ecstasy has certainly crossed my mind,Jett thought to herself.

“Oh my God,” Jett said, laughing while she continued. “I don’t even know how to respond to that.”

Riley laughed. “Well if that’s what you wanted, all you had to do was ask,” she said as calm as ever and her gaze was so intense, Jett had to look away.

Jett had no idea how to ask directly for what she wanted.

Jett finished clipping Riley’s nails and put her keychain away. “And if we were to do something like that,” Jett said, “what makes you think I’d let you top? What makes you think you would be the one doing the fucking?”

Jett felt a warm boldness in her from the champagne, but it was true. She usually chased women. She usually was the top sexually. She usually started the fucking.

But here was this gorgeous masculine woman with a ton of dominant energy suggesting otherwise. Riley was more masculine than Jett’s usual type, but she felt strangely undone by her.

What if a butch top was what she had needed all along?

Riley giggled and took another drink, and Jett was mesmerized by her piercing green eyes that seemed to sparkle as she looked at Jett. “I think I could persuade you,” she said, but Jett immediately wanted to challenge her.

“Oh yeah?” Jett questioned, feeling slightly drunk now and emboldened by the feeling of the alcohol buzzing in her system, “and how exactly would you do that? Because, sweetheart, I think I could have you screaming my name before you got the chance to try.” Jett was usually never this bold, but the alcohol had definitely gotten to her.

The alcohol had obviously gotten to Riley, too, because the next thing Jett knew, Riley’s lips were on hers, opening up her mouth with her probing tongue and pushing Jett backwards and onto the ground. Riley quickly climbed on top of Jett and put her knee in between Jett’s legs pressing tightly on her pussy through her pants.

Oh, fuck. Yes, please.

Jett felt a rush of desire and felt more turned on than she could remember feeling in ages.

Riley bit Jett’s lip and Jett moaned, but Jett was determined to not let Riley get ahead of her, and so she reached towards Riley’s waistband and untucked her shirt, running her hands under and up to where she felt her sporty crop top bra. Her nipples felt hard through the fabric.

Jett pushed her thumbs up against them roughly. Riley’s lips departed from Jett’s and she raised her head up to let out a large moan, turning Jett on even further. There was something about getting a reaction out of Riley that satisfied her no end.

Jett took advantage of Riley being distracted to remove her hands from her nipples, gently cradle her head, and roll her sidewards so that she was now on top. Now that their positions were reversed, Jett felt sexually powerful in the way that was so familiar to her.

Jett smiled and immediately latched her lips onto Riley’s neck while her hands reached for the zipper on her black slacks. Jett wanted to go for Riley’s lips, but she also wanted to give the other woman the chance to moan for her, so she decided to place gentle and sensual kisses around her neck and ear.

Riley whimpered when Jett finished her task with the zipper and pulled Riley’s slacks down to her knees, exposing a pair of black Calvin Kleins. Hearing a whimper from the big tough surgeon was a particular win for Jett. She smiled to herself and smiled at Riley’s muscular thighs as she exposed them.

Jett left Riley’s neck to lean up and look her directly in the eyes with her fingers hovering over the waistband of her briefs.

“Is this okay?” Jett asked.

“Yes,” Riley said while violently nodding her head. “Oh God, yes please.”

Jett smirked. She couldn’t help herself. “You sound so pretty when you beg.”

Riley scowled and Jett laughed before she pulled down Riley’s briefs and exposed her to the cool air outside. Jett ran her eyes over Riley’s dark pubic hair, smiling to herself in satisfaction. Riley hissed and Jett laughed again.

“Okay, sweetheart,” Jett said. “I’ll give you a choice if you like to be in charge. Mouth or fingers?”

It seemed like Riley didn’t comprehend what Jett was saying at first, but when she did, her eyes widened and she looked at Jett in awe. “Mouth,” Riley said, “definitely mouth.”

Jett didn’t waste any time in moving down. She pressed a sweet kiss right below her belly button and then moved lower, causing Riley to moan and groan. Jett searched for Riley’s clit with her tongue, tasting her in the process, and when she found her clitoris, she wrapped her lips around it and lightly sucked.

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