Borrowed Time Part 2

Chapter 222

Seriously, how could there be a world where she did not want this?  She'd have to be fucking insane, like she'd actually need to be committed if there was a day that she looked at Esme and didn't want that.  Juliette pulled back, resting her forehead against theirs as her heart pounded in her chest.

"I do... I was just thinking about the counter's integrity-." Esme cut her off, cupping her face to kiss her deeply again, pressing their bodies flush together as they slid their tongue between her lips for a moment before pulling back, dragging their teeth over her lower lip as she gasped, shivering against them.

Fuck me.

"It can hold you." They smirked, mischief in their eyes as they leaned closer, boxing her in against the counter in a way that made her breathless, her knees weak as she looked up at them. "Trust me." Juliette's mouth felt dry as she cleared her throat, realizing that they'd thought about that... That they'd done this before...

That they wanted to do this with her... Who else has gotten the pleasure of doing this with her love? She didn't mind, she knew they had a past and that was why she wanted to know... Why she needed to know.

"Who else have you eaten out on this counter?" She asked, only half teasing as she traced under Esme's top, over their breasts to tug lightly at their nipple, making them gasp as they pitched their head forward, pressing into her touch.

God, all she could hope was that she didn't say Ingrid, that was the only one that she really just didn't wanna hear about... She was guessing probably Penny... Fuck, god that was a thought.

Penny sitting on a counter, thighs spread with that fucking smirk on her face... Jesus fucking Christ... She was too hot for her own good... Both her and Esme were too hot for their own good, how was she supposed to be a self-respecting person when there were times that both of them made her want to throw her self respect right out the window?

"Penny." They said, and Juliette's eyes widened as she cleared her throat, nodding, trying not to let her mind wander again, but she couldn't help it... Part of her wondered what it looked like to be kneeling between Penny's thighs as they looked down at her, how her fingers would feel tugging at her hair, how she'd taste, how she'd sound...

Or how it would feel to see Esme do it... Fuck. She squeezed her thighs together, digging her nails into her palms as she tried to push the thoughts out of her mind.

Be normal.  Please.

"Oh..." Her voice cracked over the word before she cleared her throat, busying herself with playing with the frayed hem of her shirt, rocking back on her heels... She didn't want Esme to be weirded out by the way that she was thinking, that was still something that she worried about sometimes. "God that must've been... A... Sight to see." She breathed, and Esme smirked, raising an eyebrow as they pressed her against the counter again, leaning over her so that they could hover just above her lips.

Bitchass.

"You will be too." Shit, that was hot... But also, she wanted to make sure that they didn't think she was jealous. She held them back with one hand, looking up at them.

Listen to me.

"I wasn't bothered by that by the way... I was just being gay in my mind." She said quickly, unsure of why she even voiced that... Obviously Esme knew that, she just didn't want them thinking that she was uncomfortable with them bringing up their past.

No, she was just thinking about how much she wanted to be in that past. Esme smirked, leaning in to kiss her softly.

"Oh, I know." No. "Trust me, I have eyes." Ah. No no. Get rid of them.