Page 26 of Rival Hearts

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Riley took pride in her car. It was incredibly clean, save for an old coffee cup from that morning. She had just taken it to the car wash yesterday and vacuumed it, too. It was an old habit from a former foster home.

When Riley was sixteen and got her driver’s license, her foster mom at the time was nice enough to buy her a used car for her to drive around. The only catch was that her foster mom would inspect the car every Sunday night and if it wasn’t spotless, Riley wouldn’t be allowed to drive it for the next week.

She got used to keeping her car spotless and she felt incredibly grateful for that foster mom. She was one of the few that taught her how to do basic things, like drive and do dishes. She wasn’t able to teach Riley how to cook anything fancy, but she did show her how to make plenty of easy meals, which had definitely kept Riley from starving over the years.

Riley led Jett into her apartment and the two of them sat on the couch. Riley had to clear the couch of various bits of yarn and unfinished socks from where she had been working previously.

Jett laughed slightly when she saw the basket of yarn that Riley moved her projects to. “You’re like a grandma, with the yarn basket,” Jett said.

Riley realised how much she liked Jett’s laugh.

“I know,” Riley said with a sigh. “It’s kind of embarrassing.”

Jett smiled at Riley and leaned toward her to rest her head on Riley’s shoulder. “I actually think it’s cute.”

Riley smiled. Her past relationships had always thought it was a little embarrassing. Riley put a hand on Jett’s thigh and rubbed gentle circles in the fabric of her pants.

Jett tilted her head upwards and kissed Riley on the mouth. Riley let her, and then deepened the kiss. She found herself leaning unconsciously towards Jett. Jett was like a magnet to her, she seemed to keep on finding her way back to her.

The two came together like a moth to flame. Riley moved closer to Jett, and Jett helped her find her way into her lap, with Jett’s hands on the soft skin of Riley’s waist as she rubbed her hands up and down underneath Riley’s shirt.

That night everything was more gentle. When Jett stripped them both and then got on top of Riley, Riley didn’t stop her. When Jett looked deep into her eyes and kissed her pressing her tongue into Riley’s mouth, as the beautiful weight of her body on top of Riley made Riley feel safe, Riley didn’t question it.

Jett reached down between their bodies with her right hand.

“Open your legs,” she whispered, and Riley parted her legs with no argument. She needed this. So very much today.

“Please… I need you…” Riley gasped.

Jett pushed her fingers inside of Riley, she didn’t do so with any sense of urgency, and Riley let her have control. To Riley, she didn’t mind others having control sometimes, but she had a complex about things having to be equal. She didn’t like it when only one person topped and the other bottomed.

Maybe it came from a place of growing up where nothing was fair, she wasn’t sure. But she could tell that when Jett gave control to her, it was a bigger deal than it was for Riley, so she let Jett take it this time.

Riley felt Jett’s fingers pushing into her and opening her up and it felt more incredible than anything else Riley could imagine in that moment.

Jett kissed her again, penetrating her mouth with her tongue in the same was she was penetrating Riley’s pussy with her fingers.

Riley felt her fingers begin to thrust in and out of her, slow at first and then as Riley’s breathing and moans began to build, so did the pace at which Jett’s fingers moved.

“Fuck me… harder…please..” Riley gasped, desperate for more suddenly. She felt tears beading in her eyes.

“I’ve got you, baby,” Jett’s voice was kind, yet possessive as it whispered in her ear and Riley had no problem with that.

Jett added what felt like another finger and picked up her pace. Riley could feel Jett’s fingers fucking her harder and faster than ever before and right now it was exactly what she needed.

Riley felt everything building inside of her. Her orgasm, her emotion, her feelings for Jett.

“Come for me, baby,” Jett growled deeply into her ear and as though in direct response, Riley’s orgasm exploded through her whole body pulsing and running through her in waves. Jett’s fingers inside her stilled for a minute as Riley rode her orgasm and then she felt them begin to move again inside her, slowly thrusting in and out, deep and slow.

Riley felt herself enjoying it once again, she felt herself building once again alongside the thrusts from Jett’s fingers.

I’m going to come again…

Jett must have known exactly what Riley was thinking as her fingers began to pick up pace. Riley heard her own moans begin to pick up pace in response. Jett was working magic with her fingers and Riley wanted nothing more than to lose herself in it.

“Oh my god…” Riley cried out and her body let loose once again, another mind-blowing orgasm running through every single part of her. She saw a kaleidoscope of stars as she felt Jett’s fingers still deep inside of her.

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