Borrowed Time Part 2

Chapter 209

Oh my God, fuck me now. Like... Right the fuck now.

"Always?" They asked, and she nodded. Always. 24/7. It was both the best and worst thing in the entire world to be dating someone as fucking hot as Esme Panchek. "God, that must be inconvenient." They said, and Juliette nodded, sighing as she shook her head.

There was fucking nothing more difficult than being in love with them, but she'd allow it... At least they were cute, it made up for it.

"You do make it quite hard to focus." She said, and Esme nodded, tracing their fingers over her skin slowly, etching a path up her sternum as her breathing stopped for a moment... God, she wasn't even sure how she was meant to be a person when they touched her like this because it was fucking evil... Well, it was amazing, but it was evil in its own right.

She felt their hand grip her chin, tilting her head down to look down at them as they smirked, their expression darkening as their gaze flitted between her lips and eyes, like they were considering the exact way to pick her apart in that moment.

Oh my fucking God.

"Well, right now you only need to focus on me." They said, and Juliette nodded, letting out a shaky sigh as she smoothed her hands over their arms, squeezing the muscle softly as she bit back a moan. She would gladly focus on them, she'd put their focus on her until they literally couldn't think about anything else in the whole world.

She needed them.

"Amazing." She leaned in, pressing soft kisses to the nape of their neck as she imagined all the way she could have them - she wanted to fuck them until they could hardly breathe, she wanted to make up for all the nights that they would be apart... Was it only five? Sure, but she could still make up for them in a way that Esme would never forget, that was something that she was really fucking good at. "I can-." Esme chuckled darkly, wrapping their arms around her waist before flipping them, her back hitting the bed with her knees on the edge.

Her breath caught in her throat as she looked down at Esme, watching them tie the hair out of their face as they cleared their throat, a hungry sort of expression on their face as they stared at her. Fucking hell...

"You can do whatever you want once I'm done with you, but until then I'm gonna take what I want." They bent forward, resting a hand on either side of her hips before kissing up her thighs, making her shiver under their touch, biting down on the back of her hand to fight back a whimper, a hand instinctively meeting their hair as they did. Oh God fuck me. "You can't just be here like this and expect me to not want to swallow you whole, that's just... C'mon baby, you're smarter than that." They murmured, and Juliette cleared her throat, trying to say anything in retaliation, but she couldn't manage it, she just had one thing circling her mind, and it was the idea that she should be begging Esme to fuck her senseless, but that got rid of any and all power that she could have in this situation.

"Fucking hell." She breathed, and Esme chuckled against her skin, their breath hot on her skin, making her head spin... She was halfway willing to shove them away and get on her knees just to beg for them to fuck her right now, but the other half of her still wanted to her to have some dignity.

Well... If she really had any of that left, she wasn't too sure that she actually did.

"Spread your legs." Esme insisted, and Juliette swallowed heavily, taking a deep breath as she looked up at the ceiling, willing herself to not instantly listen to what Esme was asking her to do, which was a task that was nearly impossible.