Chapter 20
Juniper whipped her still-wet hair over her other shoulder as she climbed across Rowan’s hips to straddle her.
After a long hot joint shower they decided to forgo the formality of clothes, their removal inevitable, and instead had fallen, literally, into bed.
It was late, Juniper was tired, she was sore; but all she could think about was how badly she wanted to be sore for a different reason.
She licked the edge of her lips. “You did a good job today, Birdsong.”
Juniper ate up the way Rowan’s mouth dropped open and her eyes bore into hers.
“I told you I was easily trainable.”
“You take direction so well.”
If Juniper weren’t already dripping wet for her, she would be. She was already slipping against Rowan’s lower stomach as she moved just slightly back and forth.
Rowan’s slightly open mouth closed and lasciviously curled up on one side. She narrowed her eyes at Juniper. “What was Wren talking about when she said Amber and Alyssa would be so mad?”
Juniper narrowed her eyes back. “She told me Amber and Alyssa want to fuck you.”
“Together?”
Juniper glared at her and drew her body straight up and down. “Not the point! You’re not going to make me jealous.”
Oh, but Juniper knew her jealous streak was longer than the river that cut through their Rez. So did Rowan.
Rowan’s blunt nails streaked a path up the inside of Juniper’s thighs until they reached her hips. “But I bet the way you fuck when you’re jealous is so hot.”
“I would maybe consider a threesome, but not with either of them.”
“What if it was with both of them?”
Juniper slid her fingers around Rowan’s neck and pressed her fingertips into the sides. “What if I made you watch instead?”
Juniper felt Rowan’s pulse throb in her neck as Rowan closed her eyes. Rowan seeped her fingers bruisingly into the soft thickness of Juniper’s hips. She opened her eyes again. “Fuck, there she is.”
Juniper released the pressure from her fingers but kept their position around Rowan’s neck to let her know who was in control. “Are you provoking me into topping you, Birdsong?”
“Maybe. Is it working?”
Juniper leaned down close enough to kiss her.
“All you have to do is ask, sweetheart.” Juniper’s wanton smile ghosted across Rowan’s lips.
“I’d love to make you whimper.” Then she ghosted her bare pussy just over the thatch of black curls on top of Rowan’s.
She snaked her hand between their bodies to twirl her finger around.
“It’s cute how you’re curly down here too. ”
Rowan’s hips writhed underneath Juniper’s. “Junie, Juniper. Fuck. Please.”
Juniper smiled smugly, sat back, and dragged her fingernails across Rowan’s nipples as she did. “That was fast.”
Rowan leaned forward, fisted a hand in Juniper’s hair, and pulled her back down. “You’re not done yet.” She absorbed Juniper’s gasp into her mouth as she claimed Juniper’s with her tongue and teeth. Rowan pushed her back up into a sitting position, but kept her fingers tangled in her hair.
Juniper’s heart was beating wildly, and she could feel her lips were swollen. She ran two fingers across them and tsked. “Such an aggressive bottom.”
“Try again.”
“And a little bit of masc ego? I can’t wait for you to absolutely fall apart under me.”
Rowan let her hair go and raised an eyebrow. “So do it then.” She slapped Juniper’s ass with both hands in an upward motion.
Juniper leaned back over Rowan’s body, making sure her achingly peaked nipples grazed as much of Rowan’s skin as possible on her way to whisper in her ear. Her wet hair pooled on Rowan’s breast and trailed up her collarbone causing Rowan’s skin to erupt in goosebumps.
“Have you been holding back on me, Birdsong?”
Rowan’s hands immediately went to pinch Juniper’s nipples causing Juniper to whimper in her ear. Then Rowan slid one hand down the front of Juniper’s body.
Why was she the one all of a sudden whimpering? Feeling her control slipping, Juniper snared Rowan’s wrist to stop her.
“Keep your eyes on what I’m doing,” she demanded.
Rowan’s eyes were transfixed as Juniper slid her fingers through Rowan’s pussy, gathering her wetness, then smeared it across her own.
She dipped the same two fingers inside herself and brought them to Rowan’s lips.
Rowan’s eyes had followed every movement; they burned into Juniper’s, and her pupils were blown.
“Open your mouth. Tongue out.”
Rowan swallowed thickly. She slowly opened her mouth, and she held out her tongue.
“Now taste us.”
Juniper breathed in and out with such uninhibited excitement she made her own thighs tremble. She deliberately, unhurriedly pushed her fingers onto Rowan’s tongue. When Rowan closed her eyes, Juniper jerked her hand back.
“Ah-ah,” she chastised. “I told you to keep your eyes on me.”
Rowan opened her eyes, and the fire that was there before had turned into neediness. Her chest rose and fell in quick successive pants, but she complied. “Please fuck me now.”
Juniper moved one leg between Rowan’s so she was no longer straddling her. She pressed behind Rowan’s knee so they could rearrange themselves diagonally against each other.
“Show me how wet you are, Birdsong.”
Finally diverting the gaze she’d had locked on Juniper, Rowan watched herself reach her hand down to spread herself open.
“Use your other hand to show yourself how wet I am for you.”
“Fuck, Junie. This is…” She was now spreading both of them open. “We are… wet,” she panted as she looked down.
“So trainable.” She settled her clit onto Rowan’s and held the pressure for a few seconds. Satisfied with the position, she leaned down to bite and tug Rowan’s bottom lip. “It already feels so good,” she murmured against it.
“So good” Rowan breathed out against her lips as she sunk her fingers back into the delicious flesh of Juniper’s hips.
Juniper started to rock against Rowan at a relaxed pace, but the pressure and friction had her already hardened clit on edge.
She balanced her hands on Rowan’s taut stomach.
She glided their bodies together like that until the slight sheen of sweat on Rowan’s stomach helped her slide her hands forward and curl around Rowan’s ribcage for a more intense angle.
With Rowan’s guiding motions controlling Juniper’s hips, their bodies met a perfect rhythm of rising and falling against each other until Juniper was nearly succumbing to the way her lower belly muscles and thighs convulsed and clenched.
“I’m almost there,” Rowan moaned.
“Me too.” Juniper’s gaze was like fire as she looked down into Rowan’s eyes. “Hold onto it and wait for me,” she demanded.
Juniper spread herself further and reached back behind Rowan’s knee to push it down harder, as if any more pressure could ease her insatiable ache. The moan that seized in Rowan’s throat at the way Juniper further spread her legs was the whimper Juniper was looking for.
“I wish I could devour that sound, Birdsong.” Juniper felt a little feral. Rowan really was holding onto that orgasm so well for her.
Rowan caught her breath and groaned as she moved Juniper even faster. “Hurry, I’m-” her back started to bow from the bed, and it looked like she was about to explode.
But it was the delicate flush in Rowan’s cheeks that signaled a much more primal biological response: a rush of blood from the arousal that Juniper had created in her body. That’s what caused Juniper to tip over the edge.
“Come with me now, please, I’m coming!” Juniper gasped.
Their bodies writhed and slid against each other as they came. They worked each other through the aftershocks, slowing their movements until the obscene wetness that had mixed between their bodies made them sloppy.
“Fuck, that was amazing.” Rowan wrapped her arms around her and flattened their bodies together.
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Rowan took a few seconds to catch her breath. It was like every new time they had sex, it easily overtook the last time as the best sex she’d ever had.
“Baby?” She asked, without thinking. That was new. She licked her lips. It felt good.
Juniper looked up at her.
Rowan nodded toward the backpack sitting by the bed. “What’s in there?”
Juniper smushed her lips together in a self-conscious face and darted her eyes to the side.
“You’re… shy? After all that nasty shit you just told me?” She captured her lips in a feverish kiss. “That you just did to me?”
Juniper bit the tip of her thumb to hide her smile. “No.”
Rowan chuckled. “Liar. Now get that strap on out so I can fuck you back.”
That would be the only time Rowan would fuck her with the one Juniper had used with others.
She had no problem admitting to herself it was just to overshadow all those other memories she’d had with it.
Like the way she’d wanted to cover over the kiss Juniper had shared with Jason all those years ago but hadn’t, now was her chance.
Easily switching her role into the one of direction-taker, Juniper sat back on her heels, unzipped the backpack, and produced the nylon harness and two dildo options.
Rowan grabbed the harness and slid it on over her legs. Then she pushed herself onto her knees in front of Juniper to fasten it. “Which one?” She asked as her eyes flitted between the two options Juniper was holding.
Juniper’s gaze burned a hole into her as she picked the much larger one.
Rowan licked her lips again. “You’re asking me to rail you, Juniper?”
Juniper’s surprised open mouth told on her. She closed it and intently watched Rowan fasten it to the harness. “Yes.”
Rowan laid on her back and stretched her arms above her head to rest against them. “You’re going to have to ride me first.”
Juniper rolled her eyes. “Remind me never to top you again.”
“Nah, Junie, you liked that too much to make any part of that empty threat believable.”
She sighed in resignation as she attempted to straddle Rowan again.
“No, baby.” Rowan stopped her. “Backwards. I want to see your ass bounce on it.”