Complying, Jewel moved her hand lower, parting Azalea’s lips and sliding two fingers slowly inside her. Azalea hissed at the rough intrusion before she relaxed and gripped the back of Jewel’s head to keep her mouth at her breasts. Every nerve in her body was on fire. Everything in that moment became about Jewel and her and no one else. Any fears or reservations she had before were gone.
The cocky and confident woman Jewel had been in the grocery store was back, and Azalea fell even harder for her. She’d never seen this side of her before, the side where Jewel knew what she wanted and went for it in a partner, not when she’d been the focus of that attention. Azalea’s hips jerked. She curled her nails into Jewel’s scalp before quickly releasing them.
“More,” she murmured.
Jewel stood up straight, abandoning Azalea’s damp breasts to take her mouth. The pressure between Azalea’s legs increased, the pace of Jewel’s fingers speeding up. Azalea wrapped her arms around Jewel’s neck as she held on tightly, their mouths locked together until her head spun and she had to break the kiss.
“More.”
“How?” Jewel nipped at her neck.
“Use your leg.”
Jewel shifted to press her leg behind her hand, using the momentum to help thrust harder. Azalea tossed her head back, hitting the hollow door with a thwack. Her breathing became rapid as she clenched her eyes closed, her back arching into Jewel.
“Yes,” she hissed.
“Are you close?” Jewel asked, pressing her thigh harder into Azalea.
“Mmhmm,” Azalea managed to get out.
“Good.”
Jewel kept the pace up until Azalea jerked sharply. She continued the pressure and motion of her fingers for another minute before she slipped away and tugged Azalea’s panties down to her ankles. Jewel got on her knees, using her fingers to part Azalea’s lips until she could see her.
“Perfect,” Jewel muttered before leaning in and using her tongue.
Azalea grunted before she moaned, gripping onto the door handle to keep her balance as Jewel shifted one leg up and over her shoulder. She was not prepared for this. She hadn’t even come all the way down from her high before Jewel was building her up again, working her, licking, sucking, moving wildly between her legs like she was well-practiced. Except Azalea knew this was only her second time doing this, that she’d never done it before Indigo.
Gasping, Azalea held her breath as she tried to find purchase on the door, as she tried to hold on to the last of her sanity. Her heart raced, her legs felt like they were going to give way any moment, her knees turned to jelly as her thighs shook. They should never have tried this against the door. Beds were always better. Couches even. All thoughts flew from her mind as pleasure took over her brain for a second time.
This time, Azalea tapped Jewel’s head and moved her leg, silently telling Jewel it was enough for now. She needed a break. Jewel stood, pressing Azalea into the door, their mouths connecting in a heated, sloppy kiss.
“I love when you do that,” Jewel whispered.
“Do what?” Azalea asked, still breathless.
“Let go of all control.”
Azalea gave her a curious look before huffing out a breath. “I’m completely in control.”
“Sure you are.” Jewel winked. “And can you walk on your own?”
“Shut up,” Azalea growled, dragging Jewel in for another quick kiss.
Azalea pushed Jewel away. With a wink, she pushed off the door and sauntered toward her bedroom. Her legs barely held her up, but she tried her best to make it look as though she walked perfectly so as not to give Jewel the satisfaction about what she’d accomplished.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Azalea pulled herself further onto it. “You better get undressed. As much as I appreciate your outfit, I’d prefer you naked right now.”
Jewel snorted, but she pulled off her shirt in one swift, precise move. She dropped it to the floor before stepping out of her jeans. Azalea loved watching her efficiency, desire flaring in Jewel’s heated gaze. As soon as she was as bare as Azalea, Jewel climbed onto the bed, on top of Azalea, and pushed her backward. “So does this make us a thing now?”
Azalea choked and froze again. Jewel took her hands and raised them over Azalea’s head, pinning her to the mattress. She hadn’t been wrong when she’d thought Jewel’s confidence had skyrocketed. Jewel bent down, barely brushing her mouth against Azalea’s.
“You going to answer my question?”
Groaning, Azalea closed her eyes before opening them to look directly into Jewel’s. “Yes.”
The echoing grin lit up Jewel’s face. Their mouths pressed together hard as Jewel’s excitement took them both for a minute. “I’m assuming that’s an answer to both questions.”