“Jaime,” Olivia gasped, spreading her legs wider when Jaime scooted further down.
Jaime’s hot body, her stiff nipples trailing across Olivia’s skin, joined her mouth in setting Olivia’s nerves on fire. When Jaime settled between Olivia’s legs, she placed open-mouthed kisses against Olivia’s inner thighs.
Olivia’s hands had returned to Jaime’s head and now her grip tightened in her hair. She needed Jaime to touch her, not just play with her. She groaned when Jaime only ghosted her lips along her heat before shifting to her other thigh.
Jaime grasped Olivia’s thigh, her grip hard, almost bruising, and she bent down and licked along Olivia’s heat, her tongue set to explore every last spot making Olivia sigh and twitch without ever even grazing the hardened nub at the apex.
Olivia moaned, her neck straining as her chest heaved when Jaime set to massage her entrance with her tongue, pushing inside only to pull back out.
“Please.” Olivia panted after what seemed like an eternity of teasing.
Jaime pulled back.
A bereft whimper left Olivia’s dry lips. “No,” she croaked.
Jaime crawled back up, hovering over Olivia’s glistening, restlessly shuffling body. “I thought you might enjoy a taste,” Jaime breathed.
With a groan, Olivia grabbed Jaime’s head and pulled her down, licking into her mouth and losing herself in a hard, fiery kiss that almost made up for Jaime’s little payback.
Inspired by the memories of that night in the hotel room, Olivia shifted her hand, almost delirious with arousal when her fingers encountered the slick, hot heat and swollen flesh between Jaime’s legs.
Jaime drew back, and a broken, “No,” bled from her lips. “It’s my turn,” she pressed out while rolling her hips against Olivia’s fingers.
“Then stop moving,” Olivia ground out, her eyes wide as she gazed at Jaime’s face, her red cheeks, and the look of total abandon painting her features.
“Yes,” Jaime whispered. “I will.” Instead of stopping, she reclaimed Olivia’s lips and pushed her hips down, sinking onto Olivia with a drawn-out moan, shuddering when two of Olivia’s fingers penetrated her.
Olivia’s mouth fell open and she could only stare at Jaime, watching as she rode her fingers, relentlessly pursuing her release. After a moment, a few of Olivia’s brain cells regained consciousness, and she lifted her other hand to palm Jaime’s breast.
Jaime groaned and fell forward, kissing Olivia sloppily before pulling back. “Rub my clit,” she grunted, trembling when Olivia pulled out and painted hard and fast circles over Jaime’s clit.
“Come for me,” Olivia ground out, cupping Jaime’s cheek and drinking in the sight of her dark eyes, fluttering eyelids—as if she struggled to keep them open—parted lips, fast breaths spilling from her, and sweat-slicked skin. Jaime was a vision, and Olivia’s heart thumped in her chest.
Jaime’s breathing stopped, and she stilled, straining, almost as if she fought her release, but then she quaked, a rush of air left her, along with a drawn-out groan as she shuddered in her climax, collapsing on top of Olivia.
Olivia trailed her hands down Jaime’s back, her body still taut with restless, hard arousal, yet she also enjoyed the quiet moment with Jaime so spent, resting on top of her.
Jaime released a rough chuckle and raised her head. “I suppose that’s what I get for trying to turn the tables on you.”
Olivia smiled. “I tend to give as good as I get.”
“Noted.” Jaime held Olivia’s gaze for a moment before she canted her head. “You did rather rudely interrupt me, though.”
“You’ve only got yourself to blame. No one forced you to stop.”
“That’s what I’m getting for being kind enough to share.” Amusement glittered in Jaime’s eyes, her posture, her entire expression screamed relaxation, and a part of Olivia, a very stupid and mushy part, wanted to drown in it.
Jaime said nothing else, and instead, she shuffled to return to her spot between Olivia’s legs, pushing them apart wider, and gazing intently at Olivia’s heat.
Excitement slithered through Olivia, but she held still, sure no entreaty would convince Jaime to hurry.
“You’re gorgeous even here.”
Olivia groaned and shut her eyes as heat suffusedher body.
“Look at me.”
Forcing her eyes open, Olivia caught Jaime’s heated gaze, the tension in her body close to snapping when Jaime held her gaze as she lowered her head and immediately sucked Olivia’s clit int her mouth.
