Chapter 20 #2
Juniper blushed. She turned around and straddled Rowan, backwards this time. Rowan held the toy steady for her as Juniper guided the tip to her entrance. Rowan resisted, majorly, the urge to lift her hips up. She really did want to see Juniper’s ass bounce.
Juniper moaned as she slowly slid herself down onto it. She finally settled her knees onto the mattress by Rowan’s thighs and flicked her hair over her back. She gave Rowan a sidelong glance as she lifted up and sank back down again.
“Is this how you want me?” Her question was low and husky.
“I want you every way possible.”
“Patience,” Juniper chided as she started a slow pace of lifting herself up and down.
“Oh, fuck me,” Rowan breathed out. “Lean forward when you do it.”
Juniper let out a low acknowledging giggle as she spread her legs further, leaned forward, and gripped the sheets beneath her hands. She seductively rolled her hips forward and backward, lifting up and down as she did.
Finding her voice after several successive long, deep moans, she asked, “Is this view better, Birdsong?”
“Yes,” Rowan hissed, the s at the end so sharp, so eager.
“Ungh —” Juniper acknowledged the new sting on her ass cheek with a guttural whimper.
Rowan intended the slap on her ass as an encouragement for Juniper to keep going.
Go faster. Go deeper. Lose yourself.
Every slam of Juniper’s supple, rippling ass against Rowan’s hips delivered a sharp bolt of pleasure that accumulated until a deep pull spurred low in Rowan’s belly. She was going to come again already too.
“I’m going to come already,” Juniper whined, even though she continued to roughen her movements even further.
“Come,” Rowan encouraged. “I’ll make you come again.”
Juniper threw her head back, and her hair skimmed and tickled Rowan’s stomach. She let go of the sheets and gripped Rowan’s thighs as she screamed through her orgasm. Juniper was still trembling as Rowan forced her eyes to stay open when she came seconds after.
Breathless, Rowan demanded, “Lay down.”
Juniper slowly lifted herself off the toy and groaned as she slid the final way off.
She practically crawled her way to lay her head against the pillows.
Rowan moved between her legs and grabbed one of Juniper’s thighs to angle her leg up the front of her body.
Rowan nipped and kissed Juniper’s calf beside her face as she slid the toy back inside her.
With Juniper’s ankle on Rowan’s shoulder, Rowan rolled her thrusts even harder, using the bounce of Juniper’s body to build momentum and stretch her further apart.
Fucking a thick woman was like a dream to Rowan. Fucking Juniper was the ultimate.
“Uhh!” Juniper screamed out. She pressed her head back into the pillows as her body slightly stiffened then arched off the bed.
“Who fucks you like this, Juniper?
Juniper choked on a sob. “You.”
“More specific,” Rowan rasped.
“Only you.”
Rowan dropped her leg and moved her hands to beneath Juniper’s shoulders, fucking her deeper into the mattress.
Juniper’s back arched even further off the bed, and her next moan was deep and rough.
Tits forced into the air, Rowan pulled each nipple into her mouth to suck and nibble on.
As the hair around Juniper’s face started to stick to her skin, the flustered nature of the way heat and sexual intoxication colored Juniper’s cheeks made Rowan’s entire body pulse with need.
“I think, I think…” Juniper was becoming a mess.
A delicious mess Rowan wanted to lick up. “You think what, baby?”
Rowan bit the edge of her lip as she doubled down on the sharp, deep thrusts she was punctuating Juniper’s continual moans with.
“I– I’m gonna come. I’m coming!” Juniper cried out.
After coasting Juniper through her orgasm to extend it as long as she could, the final, tattered remnants of Rowan’s willpower forced her to slow down, and she rested her body weight against Juniper.
Juniper hooked her ankles around Rowan’s lower back and traced her fingers up and down her sides.
She loved the way Juniper’s hand would always come to rest upon the cardinal tattoo Rowan had on her ribcage.
The shivers those possessive actions sent down Rowan’s spine made her ready to give Juniper a whole new round of orgasms already.
After they settled, and Juniper allowed Rowan to finally pull out, Rowan undid the harness and held it out by her fingertips over the edge of the bed. She dropped it unceremoniously.
She reached over to the nightstand and handed Juniper her phone as she stood up. “Go shopping for a new one.”
Rowan kissed Juniper’s forehead as Juniper giggled. She left the room to get them something to drink. When she returned, she climbed onto the bed and rested against the headboard. She pulled Juniper into her body.
“I like this one with the vibrator inside the harness.” Juniper peered over at Rowan as she angled the screen for her to see.
“My girl.”
The next morning Rowan woke to the sunlight pouring in through the crack between the curtains in her room.
Curtains that Juniper had picked out for her, and she had hung.
She felt Juniper’s leg draped across her lower body, and she smiled as she ran her hand up the back of her calf and across her thigh, paying special attention to trace the sliver of brown skin turned golden from the sunlight around her tattoo.
She wasn’t sure what she had done right in the world to deserve this, but she was never letting it escape from her again. She was so incandescently in love, she felt like she had exploded sometime last night between their multiple rounds of sex.
She slipped on her glasses and turned on her side toward Juniper who was sprawled out on her stomach. She worried she might wake her when she started to trail her fingers up and down her back, but selfishly she wouldn’t be disappointed if she did.
Rowan’s thoughts flashed to worshiping the peaks and valleys of Juniper’s curves, the soft planes of her inner thighs, and the entrancing spot of their convergence.
Yeah, sex is sacred, when it’s with Juniper Banks.
She was going to have to see if the health office had any more of those stickers.
Fuck.
She couldn’t help but laugh out loud. She might have to get Juniper to poke that tattoo into her chest.
Juniper peeped one eye open. “What’s got you laughing so early?”
“I was just thinking about that sticker you have on your water bottle. Sex is sacred,” Rowan admitted slyly as her hands rounded over the curve of Juniper’s ass.
Juniper reached over to pull her in for a kiss. “Don’t worry, I’ll get you one.”
“Also, good morning.”
“Good morning,” Juniper responded, smiling into her lips as she kissed her again. “Mmm the glasses,” Juniper groaned, as she leaned back taking her in.
“Oh these do something for you?”
Rowan grasped her chin and smirked against the eager kiss Juniper pressed into her lips before she got a chance to finish the one she was trying to initiate.
“Oh, they definitely do.”
“Noted.” Rowan released her chin, but she wasn’t done with her yet. “I wasn’t sure you were ever going to let me recover.” She rolled Juniper over and slid between her legs.
Juniper giggled. “Making up for lost time and all that.” She trailed her hands lower down Rowan’s stomach.
“Ah, mhm, that’s gotta be it,” Rowan teased back, grasping Juniper’s hands and pinning them above her head.
Juniper pressed her body up to meet Rowan’s mouth as she kissed and nibbled her way down her neck and across her breasts.
Rowan was so turned on by how freely Juniper expressed exactly what she wanted, and by how easily she could make Juniper’s body respond to her touch.
She could touch Juniper for a lifetime, and it still wouldn’t be enough.
She wanted to wake up in the same bed with her every morning.
She wanted to spend every day showing her how deeply she was loved, showing her all of the ways she deserved to be loved.
Then she wanted to put her to bed that night, to start over, and do it all over again the next day.
Juniper slid a leg between Rowan’s and pressed up against her center.
She groaned into the teasing bite she was giving Juniper’s neck.
Even though it would have been so easy to give into that gratification, and she wanted to, really badly, Rowan responded by slipping back in between Juniper’s legs and spreading her own so that Juniper’s knees pushed up towards the headboard.
“No. My turn again.”