Page 119 of Spicy Sapphic Christmas

“You don’t mind?” Piper asked.

“I demand getting to feel you as much as you feel me.” Jo smiled as she rested her elbows on the edge of the table. Withall her pushing backward, she was no longer pressed against the wood top.

“Good,” Piper said in a heavy breath.

Jo closed her eyes. When she felt one of Piper’s hands snake around her hip and dance across her stomach, the speed of her hips increased. Piper found Jo’s clit and stroked gently for a moment before speeding up to the same pace as Jo’s furious grinding.

“Yes,” Piper groaned out as she rubbed rapidly on Jo’s clit, pushing into Jo harder with each rotation of their hips.

Jo was panting, unintelligible sounds escaping her mouth. She shuddered, her legs fighting to hold her up. Piper’s other hand moved from Jo’s hips and wrapped around Jo’s stomach, her other fingers still rubbing. With another hard thrust, Piper’s fingers swiping hard over the tip of Jo’s clit, Jo screamed and felt her body stiffen and convulse.

Piper held her close, holding her up as she shuddered through the aftershocks of the orgasm.

“Oh wow.”

Piper laughed in response and helped turn Jo around in her arms.

“I love you.” Piper smiled and kissed the tip of Jo’s nose.

“I love you, too.” Jo knew she had a wicked gleam in her eyes. “But you haven’t finished yet.”

“I’m okay,” Piper said, her pink cheeks growing darker.

“Well then…” Jo gently pushed Piper back until her legs hit the small couch that ran along the side of the bus opposite the table. “I’m not finished yet.”

“What?” For a moment, Piper looked genuinely confused before Jo slid to her knees and gently parted Piper’s knees.

“Oh,” Piper said as Jo began to kiss the inside of her thighs. She started at one knee and worked her way up, stopping justbefore reaching Piper’s pussy. Piper squirmed as Jo moved away and began the same trail up the other thigh.

“You sure you’re okay?” Jo asked, looking up at Piper through lowered lashes.

“Definitely.” Piper laughed.

“Good.” Jo giggled.

The smell of Piper’s arousal filled her as she thrust her tongue inside Piper’s hot center. Piper’s legs wrapped around Jo’s head, hands tangling in her ruined curls as Jo alternated between thrusting and licking and pressing the flat of her tongue against Piper’s clit.

When Piper screamed out, her thighs shuddering and stiffening against Jo’s head, Jo stilled her movements, enjoying the sensation of Piper’s pussy shuddering around her face.

“Come here.” Piper dropped her legs and motioned for Jo to join her on the narrow seat.

Piper’s legs stretched out across the bus and her chest rose hard and heavy. Jo curled up against Piper and kissed her on the cheek. Piper turned her head, and they kissed, full and hard.

“I love you,” Piper said again.

“I love you, too.” Jo mumbled into Piper’s shoulder as her fingers found Piper’s hardened nipple through her shirt, idly playing with it.

“If we’re ever going to let Bea and Bunny back in here, that’s not helping.” Piper laughed, lifting Jo’s hand and kissing her fingers softly, one at a time.

“All right. But just a few more minutes.” Jo sighed as Piper threaded their fingers together.

“Just a few more minutes then,” Piper whispered.

“Also, random question, I know, but have you two always shared a bus? Or would you be opposed to having your own?” Jo scrunched her nose.

Piper’s full laugh was exactly what she’d been hoping for.

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