Borrowed Time Part 2

Chapter 222

God, she was gonna enjoy this.

"You thought I wouldn't need you too?" She asked, and Esme gasped, shivering under her touch. "C'mon love, you know me better than that." She murmured, leaning over them to press a kiss between their shoulder blades, making them buckle under her.

"Fuck..." Yeah, that's the general idea. Good job.

"Spread your legs, sweetheart." Esme did as they were told, and Juliette swallowed heavily at the wetness on their inner thighs, at the wetness she could see in their boxers when she looked down at where they were caught around their knees. "God, you're so fucking wet." She murmured, biting back a groan as she felt how slick her own fingers were after hardly even touching them... She never would've imagined before Esme that she'd ever have that kind of effect on anyone.

But here they were.

Practically melting from her touch, from the mere thought of it, from making her feel good... Fucking hell.

"I love watching you cum." Their voice cracked over the last word as she slid two fingers inside of them, curling them as best as she could. "Shit." They whined, their head falling down against the counter as Juliette gasped, not wanting to pull her fingers out of them yet... She liked the warmth of them, how it felt to be inside them, and she wanted to take her time.

But she also wanted to make them lose their mind.

"You took those so easily..." She murmured, thrusting her fingers in and out as her mouth watered at the sound that each thrust made. So hot. "You need this just as bad as I did, huh?" She asked, hoping that her taunting tone was taken the right way. Esme whimpered, nodding frantically as they did. Oh, thank God.

"Always need you... Always... Need... Your touch..." "Fuck." They groaned, making Juliette's ego soar as she slid her fingers into them faster.

You're so cute.

"So needy." She murmured, and Esme nodded listlessly, completely lost in their own mind, clearly thinking of nothing but her, which was exactly what she wanted from them.

"Need... You." Awww.

"Good girl, huh?" She praised, feeling their cunt clench around her fingers, making her bite back a grin... Their response to praise was always so hot.  "So wet... so good."

"Fuckfuckfuck." This had to be a gift from God.

"So good for me." She praised, and Esme frantically nodded as best they could as they let out a gasp, practically choking on their own breath as she sped up her pace a bit.

"Mhm!  I... Mhm." Good girl.

"Take it, fucking take it." Juliette grunted, pressing her pelvis against their ass as she sped her fingers up, hearing them let out a high, frantic moan, her name falling off of their lips so easily.  God, there's no one like you, is there?

"Harder." They whined, their desperate tone making Juliette feel like she could cum all over again.  She smirked, chewing on her lip as she moved her hand from their head for a moment to push their shirt up, wanting to see their back, to be able to feel their skin.  She traced carefully over their scars as she felt the wetness drip around her fingers with each thrust.

God, how could people not want them?

"Good girl."  She murmured.  Esme went to lift their head and she sighed, pushing it back against the counter.  They were under her jurisdiction right now, if they wanted to move, they were going to have to ask for that.