Page 46 of Rival Hearts

But, of course, Jett had no intention of complying with Riley’s desires without a little fun.

Jett laughed and blew on the mark that she had left on Riley’s thigh. “Oh, sweetheart,” Jett said in a condescending voice, “do you want more?”

Riley groaned and bucked her hips before Jett held them down and bit her again, causing Riley to yelp and glare.

“Fuck you,” Riley said, and Jett laughed again.

“Um, not quite,” Jett said and Riley rolled her eyes. Jett thought she was so funny.

Before Riley really registered what was happening, Jett leaned toward Riley’s pussy and licked a long stripe all the way up to her clit. Riley moaned loud and gasped, but as soon as it started, it was over. Jett moved her head back toward Riley’s thighs and was busying herself in placing sweet kisses along them.

Riley whimpered. “Please,” she said, not having the patience or willpower to continue through Jett’s teasing. “Please fuck me.”

Jett smiled at Riley. “Oh sweetheart, you’re asking so nicely,” she said, and almost immediately, put her face back against Riley, licking her clit before she began to suck on it.

Riley gasped and moaned, but after a few minutes of that, it wasn’t enough. Riley wanted more, but she couldn’t seem to form the words to ask for it.

Jett seemed to understand, however, and after a moment, she took her right hand and put two fingers inside of Riley, reveling in the relieved and pleasured sigh that came from Riley as she did so.

It didn’t take much longer after that for Riley to come hard and fast. She gasped heavily, her chest heaving as she orgasmed, and she reached for Jett afterwards.

Jett moved beside Riley and kissed her tenderly on the lips before she took Riley into her arms.

A million questions filled Riley’s head. So much she wanted to ask Jett, but still didn’t dare.

12

JETT

Jett was still struggling with her emotions toward Riley. She didn’t want her feelings to get in the way of their careers, and she didn’t know if she trusted herself not to fuck it up, but she also didn’t want to let Riley go. Since Tuesday, Jett had been feeling more energized, and she realized how much she thoroughly enjoyed Riley’s presence.

She had continued seeing Riley like they used to before the Sunday gathering, and, in fact, Jett had plans to invite Riley to come with her tomorrow, but first she had to get through this Saturday and then she would see Riley tonight after her shift.

She had plans to teach Riley more recipes, and possibly have her help make something to bring tomorrow. Riley expressed an interest in baking, and Jett decided that they should at least be able to bring some brownies.

While Jett was thinking, she was in the fire station, listening to the radio. That day was not particularly busy, so Jett didn’t know what to do with her time. She offered to help her Aunt Becky with paperwork while she listened to the radio for any calls.

Aunt Becky was more than happy for the paperwork help. Jett knew that it was partially because Becky had been thinking about retiring lately and wanted someone to train for her position. She thought that Jett was interested in learning the ropes, but that couldn’t have been further from the truth.

Jett was definitely not interested in her Aunt’s job—and the bigger responsibilities that came along with it—but she did want to be useful on a pretty boring day.

Jett was doing pretty well with everything, until a call came over the radio asking for all units to respond. Jett rushed up from the table she was writing at and rushed with her fellow firefighters to the first available truck.

She didn’t know what was going on at first, but they soon got news on the radio as they headed to the location that the fire was bad. From a long way off, Jett could see and smell the smoke and soon she saw a large, multistory warehouse engulfed in flames, she knew that this was likely to be one of the most dangerous calls of her career.

“Thompson! You are on evacuation with Silva! First floor!” Captain Hallie Hunter gave the orders.

She put on her gear and prepared to go inside the building. Already, people were running out of the building, through the smoke, and Jett could see people on the upper floors looking out of the windows. She only hoped they would let the firefighters get the life net set up before they decided to start jumping.

Jett ran out of the truck and toward the building as her colleagues began to set up hoses for the water.

She activated her breathing apparatus as she went and put her mask and helmet on. Her heart was racing and adrenaline was flooding through her veins. This was what she trained for, but it was still scary as hell.

“You with me, Thompson?!” her teammate Leilani Silva called out to her.

“Absolutely,” Jett called back, her voice muffled by her breathing apparatus.

“Right, let’s get up these stairs and get those people out!”

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