They weren’t in the door two seconds before Jill grabbed Jackie by the hand and practically dragged her up the steps. Jackie giggled as she tripped up the steps and landed on her knee, “Jill, slow down before I bust my face on the steps.”
“Come on Babe…we don’t have a lot of time,” Jill said when she reached the top of the steps and continued to drag Jackie through the house, toward her old bedroom.
When they reached the room and opened the door, they found it had been transformed into a child’s room with cartoon bears on the walls, two twin beds covered with stuffed animals and toys everywhere. “What the hell?” Jackie walked through the threshold and shook her head, “When did this happen?” Jackie said as she turned to Jill with her hands planted firmly on her hips.
Jill was just as astounded that the room she had experienced such amazing sexual pleasure with Jackie was gone. “I guess they are getting ready for sleepovers.” Jill’s face twisted up into a pout. There was no way they were going to have sex in a room where her children will be sleeping in a very near future.
“How about the guest room?” Jill asked with a hopeful expression and turned to leave when Jackie gestured toward the door. But when they walked into the smaller bedroom which used to hold a double bed, night table and dresser for the occasional guest…they found what looked to be a ‘man cave.’
Sports memorabilia of every New York team hung on the walls. There was an enormous TV hanging on a wall with a lounge chair directly in front of it. There was a small, dorm room type refrigerator next to the chair which also doubled as an end table and Jackie figured it was probably filled with beer. She walked into the center of the room standing on a floor covering which was in the shape of a New York Giant’s football helmet.
“Well I guess the sex gods are completely against us today.” Jackie shook her head as she continued to gaze around the room. “There’s no way I’m having sex in Joni’s bed.”
Jill agreed, the sex gods were definitely against them and she was not interested in Joni’s bed. Then a wide smile formed on her face as she closed the distance to Jackie and pulled her close. “How about the couch?”
Jackie narrowed her eyes as a wicked smile turned up the corners of her mouth, “That my love sounds like great idea.”
Jill quirked an eyebrow when Jackie started to fling the cushions from the couch, “What in the world are you doing?”
“It pulls out. Move the coffee table,” Jackie said as she began to lift the folding bed out. “Joni made sure we had accommodations for any guest should they need a place to sleep. It’s never been used.” Jackie winked at the smiling brunette who was already beginning to disrobe.
“Eager I see,” Jackie said as she pulled her wife in for a kiss. “I’ve missed you.”
Jill glanced at the clock on the wall, “Jack, it’s already 2:00 p.m.” She stepped out of the embrace. “We have no time for this…take off your clothes,” Jill said as she unzipped her jeans and let them drop to the floor.
“Oh, I see. This will be one of those ‘wham bam’ deals,” Jackie grinned at the naked brunette as she stripped out of her own clothes.
“No Darling. I will be taking my time with you…but I want every second I can get. Now will you get your clothes off and get into this bed.”
Jackie stepped out of her jeans the same time she whipped her bra off. “Okay, here I am…naked as requested.” She giggled at Jill’s bossy tone, “I feel like such a piece of meat.”
Jill found the play list she had created when they first met…every heart-wrenching romantic song she could find. Especially that haunting melody they first danced to. She pressed play, then practically dove on the bed and on top of Jackie.
Jackie dropped her knees to the side so Jill’s hips could fall between her legs. “You know, Jason could come home any minute and catch us.”
Jill’s gaze seared into Jackie’s eyes, “I guess we’ll just have to take that chance. There’s no way I’m stopping now.”
Jill pressed herself onto Jackie, slowly melding their lower regions together. She knew this wouldn’t take long, and by the pleasured look washing across her wife’s face, she wasn’t the only one on the edge.
“You are so beautiful,” Jill said through a labored breath.
“Oh Baby…oh shit,” Jackie shouted as she gripped Jill’s hips and flew off the edge of ecstasy with a loud bellow which filled the air around them.
Before she had a second to catch her breath, Jill was already straddling Jackie while pushing three fingers into her center.
“Oh dear God,” Jackie gasped as her eyes rolled back into her head.
Jill slowly stroked Jackie while her gaze never left the woman’s face. The haunting melodies rang through her heart filling her eyes with tears. “I never knew that love could be or would be this amazing. Jackie, you are the light within me…the breath in my lungs…the blood in my heart.” Jill increased her pace and the volume of her voice as Jackie groaned and thrashed beneath her. “You are the essence of me…my life force. I am so in love with you Jackie and I will be for eternity.”
Jackie’s tears continued to fall as she listened to Jill’s sentiment. She felt the same…the exact same. There has never been anything in her life that has consumed her very soul…that was the very breath she breathes. But right now, what Jill was doing to her…the pleasure she was feeling, would not let her utter a word. With a hand clinging to her chest and the other wrapped into Jill’s mane of hair, she cried out, “Oh Baby…don’t stop!”
Jackie’s eyes flew open when she felt the next orgasm begin, pulling Jill’s face to hers and capturing her mouth in a kiss. “Oh God…I love you.”
Then both hands slammed the bed, “Oh fuck,” she uttered as she pulled at the sheet with her hands…her feet flailing and her head pressed to the mattress while she screamed out in her orgasmic frenzy.
Jill slowed her pace, her eyes never leaving Jackie’s face and smiled at the beautiful expression which washed across it…like the world’s burdens were just lifted away. It was the most beautiful thing she’d ever seen, something which not only pulled the breath from her lungs, but also brought tears to her eyes once again.
When Jackie’s eyes opened and their gazes locked so intently, Jill knew that the bond they shared…the bond that was so deep and so rooted in love; Jill knew they would be joined together for life. Whether it was the physical life or eternal life, Jill knew just knew they would be together.
After several minutes passed and Jackie had stopped shaking and crying, she finally had the strength to speak.
“Oh my God, Jill…I don’t know if it’s because it has been awhile or that was just far more amazing than any other time. But that was the best fucking orgasm…I mean orgasms I’ve ever had…ever,” Jackie said into Jill’s neck.
Jill’s naked form was still lying on top of Jackie. She pushed herself up onto her arms and looked down into the flushed and smiling face of her lover, “I’m glad I still got it,” she said as she rolled off the blonde.
“Oh Love…you most certainly have it.” There was a fleeting thought in her head that the neighbors on each side would be hearing the screams and might think someone was being murdered and she began to laugh.
“Something funny about that?” Jill looked at her quizzically.
“No, but the neighbors calling the cops because they thought you were murdering me is.”
Jill smiled, “Do you think anyone was home? It is the middle of the afternoon.”
“Well…if the cops bust down the door we’ll know.”
They both began to laugh.
“I don’t want to move, this feels so amazing,” Jill said as she snuggled closer, pulling their naked bodies closer together.
“Me either, but…” Jackie’s eyes found the clock on the wall, “It’s like five of, we should get going.”
As they began to get dressed and put the room back in order to remove any evidence of their presence, Jill turned on her heel, “What
made you decide to take this leap? Or ‘go up that hill’ as you would say.”
Jackie smiled and picked up her portfolio and pulled the small platinum pail out of her bag and held it up by the thin handle. “Hesitant and cautious was quintessentially me in a nutshell. But then this hot brunette with a smile that obliterated my defenses gave me a pail…” She gently took Jill’s hand and placed the small trinket on her palm. “A bucket in a sense, with such a profound statement carved into it.” She wiped away a tear which escaped from her watery eyes, “So profound that it took the fear and doubt from me and kept it within itself.”
Jackie smiled and pointed inside the pail, “Right in here. So when I’m feeling unsure about anything I grab it and read it again and remember the day the love of my life not only loved me back, but believed in me and asked me to marry her despite the crazy mess I was. Then all of my uncertainty and fear just faded away like that,” she said as she snapped her fingers for emphasis.
Jackie pulled the pail from Jill’s hand and dangled it on her pinky as she pulled the brunette close to her, “Right here, right now and for the rest of our lives; I will always make that journey up the hill. I love you, Jill.”
She captured Jill’s lips in a slow passionate kiss making Jill’s knees weaken. Jill smiled breaking the kiss, “I’m so proud of you.”
“That means everything to me,” Jackie said, “Now let’s go check out the future site for Evans Family Law.”
“Lead the way, Darling.”
As they walked out of Joni’s brownstone and down the sidewalk to the new store front only a mere block away, Jackie held up the pail with her right pinky and Jill interlaced her left pinky around the handle.
“Let’s go up that hill,” Jackie said as she glanced down at the small trinket between them then up to Jill’s smiling face. “Together.”
The End
About The Author
Michelle Marra was born in a small town in New Jersey and now lives in Pennsylvania with her wife of twenty-eight years. Michelle’s creative mind is always at work, whether it is in the form of children’s books, poetry or lesbian fiction; she is always writing. When not writing she is an avid guitar player and song writer.
Michelle spends her days hard at work in the IT field in Philadelphia. She is an advocate for the rights amongst all species as well as truth and justice. With the completion of her Master’s in Criminal Justice, Michelle is looking to assist in the research and education for intimate partner violence as she seeks to join the sector of higher education.
When not working or writing, Michelle enjoys Spinning and Kick Boxing. She also enjoys spending time at the beach and when she finds the time, you will spot Michelle with a guitar in her hand or her nose in her Kindle reading books by her favorite Lesbian Fiction Authors.
Other books by Michelle Marra
The Hell Hath No Fury Thrillers
FALLOUT
***WARNING: Book contains graphic violence***
Special Agent in Charge Nina Giorandano has it all, a prestigious career in the elite HRT division of the FBI, a posh home in an upscale section of DC and a beautiful woman by her side. Life couldn’t be better…that is until Nina’s teams fail to act in time to prevent a terrorist attack and the suicide bomber claims the lives of more than 250 innocent civilians on Italy's mass transit system that day.
In the aftermath, a media frenzy begins to unravel Nina’s life. Under the pressure of government and its aggrieved citizens, she is forced to resign from the elite division, demoted and relocated to suburban Philadelphia.
With the realization that her career is in the toilet, Nina begins a downward spiral that includes months of drowning her sorrows in a bottle of booze, withdrawing from everything and everyone around her and driving her girlfriend into the arms of another woman.
Broken and defeated, Nina hits rock bottom. She finally realizes it’s time to rebuild her life, her career and venture out in search of some female companionship, meeting a striking woman named Alex.
Nina and Alex embark on a wild and tumultuous journey that leads to a path of deceit, pain and violence. Unaware of the enemies that surround her seeking retribution, Nina uncovers who wants their pound of flesh and her discovery may prove to be fatal plunging her ever deeper into the depths of the Fallout.
http://www.amazon.com/FALLOUT-Hell-Hath-Fury-Thriller-ebook/dp/B00OMAPEUU/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&qid=1442323540&sr=8-2&keywords=michelle+marra
JUSTICE SCORNED
***Warning ~ book contains some graphic violence***
In the aftermath of Nina Giordano's murder; the love of her life, Alex is blackmailed into sharing her home, her daughter and her bed with the psychopath responsible.
Amidst the abuse and terror of living with FBI Director Megan Kelly, Alex vows for the sake of her daughter, to get out from under Meg’s control one way or another. She joins forces with attorney, Amy Pannuzzelli in search of the evidence of the horrific and senseless murder of Nina and her brother, Nick.
The search leads the pair to embark on a relationship that ends before it begins when a new neighbor catches Alex’s attention. Her similarities to Nina begin to pull Alex closer and closer to the mysterious stranger who quickly capture’s not only Alex’s heart but that of her daughter.
Unbeknownst to Alex, her new neighbor has an agenda of her own; she too is searching for the evidence that will tie Meg to her grizzly crimes with the help of CIA Operative Jennifer Lawless. Their clandestine agenda will need to be fast tracked if their identity is to remain a secret.
Will they be able to find the evidence necessary to finally bring Megan Kelly to justice before time runs out for Alex and Nina?
http://www.amazon.com/Justice-Scorned-Hell-Hath-Thriller-ebook/dp/B00TADHRWM/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1442323540&sr=8-1&keywords=michelle+marra
FATAL LURE
***Warning ~ Book contains violence and sexually explicit content***
Four years later; Nina and Alex are tucked safely away on the other side of the world seemingly enjoying life and acting as if there isn’t a crazed psychopath hunting them. That is until the death of a loved one brings Nina and Alex out of hiding and into a whirlwind of kidnapping, betrayal and murder. Will Nina and Alex be able to survive Meg’s wrath again or will they fall victim to her fatal lure?
https://www.amazon.com/Fatal-Lure-Hell-Hath-Thriller-ebook/dp/B015ERZ6XE/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&qid=1504701744&sr=8-2&keywords=michelle+marra
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