"Jules, ha... Oh my god..." They whined, and she let out a laugh that sounded completely unlike her as she slid a third finger inside, curling deep inside them as she heard the deliciously wet sounds coming from their cunt as their thighs trembled, knees giving out as she pressed their head harder against the counter, only fucking into them harder, faster... She wanted them to really feel her inside them.
God, if she'd had half a mind... If she'd known that they would be doing this this morning, she would've thought to grab the strap... Rookie mistake, but she also loved having her fingers in them, she loved feeling them clench around her, it drove her fucking insane.
"You're so pretty like this... Such a fucking slut." She sighed, curling deeper as they sobbed out her name, curling their hands into fists as their mouth remained open, panting out each breath as she tried everything in her power to fuck them senseless.
"Yours.... Yours, mommy." They whimpered, sounding broken as Juliette paused for a moment, feeling her cunt throb as her face burned, a smile twitching on her lips... Esme hadn't been that far gone in a while.
She really must've been doing a great fucking job.
"Oh?" She hoped her tone read. "Been a while since you called me that..." She murmured, pressing a soft kiss to their spine as she felt Esme tense underneath them, like they were somehow misreading her actions for disgust or disinterest when it was neither thing.
"Sorry-." She shook her head, thrusting hard inside of them to shut them up. They arched their back for a second and she gripped onto their hair, tugging hard to pull them up against her for a second, biting on the curve of their neck.
"No, it was hot..." She thrust in deep, holding there for a moment as they gasped, their hands finding her as best the could as she kissed the spot where she'd bit. Sorry. Got carried away. "it was fucking hot, don't apologize right now." She murmured, feeling Esme relax a bit against her.
"Promise?" Obviously. Why would she lie about that? Who would that benefit, because it sure as hell wouldn't be benefitting her.
"Promise." She said, and Esme let out a sigh of relief, seeming like they were completely back in the moment now. Good... She had no problem fully stopping if that was what they needed, but she also really loved the idea of them cumming on her fingers.
"Good." She pushed them down again, her brutal pace starting again, forcing them closer and closer to the edge... They'd been close before, she could tell and all she wanted now was for them to cum for her. Perfect way to start the day. "Oh... Shit." They whined, making her smirk as she leaned a little closer.
Awww... You're too cute.
"Getting close?" She asked, a question that she already had the answer to before they nodded frantically, letting out another loud moan of her name, one that made her thank God that she knew for a fact that Gianna wasn't home... Like, God help any nosy neighbors, but at least Gianna wouldn't know about this event.
"Mhm."
"God, that's so hot..." She sighed, and Esme nodded listlessly, clearly completely mindless, only focused on her fingers.
So hot.
"Harder... Faster... Anything..." They begged, quiet and frantic in a way that Juliette could hardly even handle.
She wanted to tease them, to draw it out, but she was impatient, she wanted them to cum for her just as much as they wanted to cum for her.

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Borrowed Time Part 2
Romance**THIS IS THE SECOND PART OF BORROWED TIME, PART ONE IS ALREADY ON MY PAGE!** Juliette Smith is aware that everything she does is on borrowed time. Her popularity, her relationship with her father, with her friends... all of it is on borrowed time...
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