Page 87 of The Ways We Converge

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“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 justdidto me?”

Juniper bit the tip of her thumb to hide her smile. “No.”

Rowan chuckled. “Liar. Now get that strap on out so I canfuck 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.”

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. Shefinally 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.”