I Hate the Way...

Part 59: "Don't Blame Me" 🔞

Hope finds a hard nipple, putting her mouth around it, and Josie's spine arches beautifully into her mouth.

Hope pay's equal attention to the other breast while slipping a hand between them and finding Josie's small bundle of nerves expertly to draw out a loud moan from her wife.

Josie tugs at her shirt roughly, and they both hear the sound of a couple buttons hitting against the floors. She tugs the material open to reveal Hope's tattoos, scars, and bra-clad breasts, before she drags her tongue up the side of the auburnette's neck and bites at her earlobe. Hope growls as her arousal spikes.

Josie pulls away as she reaches between them now, finding the button and zipper of Hope's pants and beginning to unfasten them.

Hope's fingers halt their movements against Josie's clit, and she lets out a soft grunt when Josie's hand wraps around her erection. Josie presses the tip against her entrance before drawing Hope's hips into hers with her legs, making Hope push into her core.

Josie's moan gets caught in her throat as Hope removes her hand from between them and plants her palm against the door beside Josie's head, sinking deeper into the brunette, staring with golden orbs into what little bit of brown she can still see in Josie's eyes.

Josie tilts her head closer, so that her lips ghost over her wife's as her eyes fall shut at the feeling of being stretched once again. And she sighs out pleasurably, "Hope."

She couldn't even focus enough to remove Hope's clothes completely, or to suggest they go to the bed, or any surface. Especially when Hope pulled her hips back, leaving barely more than her tip inside the brunette before rolling her hips forward again between Josie's thighs, sinking into her all over again. A bed was the last thing on her mind.

As Hope begins to set a steady pace of thrusts, the door begins to creak with each of their movements against it.

Josie's hand travels to the back of Hope's shoulder clutching at the muscles there, as her other cups one of Hope's breasts through her bra, trying to somehow stabilize herself as she's shamelessly fucked against the wooden door, neither of them attempting to mask their sounds of pleasure.

Josie's lips fall open as she's growing unable to coherently kiss back, and her head falls back against the door once again.

Her eyes want to close from the feeling of heat and pleasure rising in her entire body, or to look away from the intense gaze of her wife, but she's so hypnotized by glowing orbs in front of her that she can't manage to look away.

She whimpers, opening her mouth to speak but the words die in her throat when Hope snaps her hips harder.

"Oh! Sh—" Josie chokes on a moan, feeling that familiar knot her core growing tighter and tighter.  "Fuck, I'm coming—Come with me," she entices her wife.

Hope grins, a breathy chuckle leaving her lips, "Are we still talking about the interview?"

Josie can't help but smile, nearly chuckling too, but it only comes out as a breath as says suggestively, "I learned a spell for us."

She leans closer and whispers in Hope's ear with a moan as she siphons a bit of magic from Hope's hex, "Conceptus imperitus."

Hope's eyebrows knit when she hears the incantation, for birth control.

Josie is grinning when she pulls away from Hope's ear.

She grasps Hope's chin and jaw with one hand to pull her into a greedy and sloppy kiss, biting Hope's lip before releasing it and moaning out. 

"Come with me," She repeats seductively, knowing Hope, nor her wolf, would say no now.

With Josie's permission and the protection in place, Hope lets out a low growl, snapping her hips faster.

Josie can only release wordless moans and whimpers, clutching onto Hope as her walls constrict. She's honestly surprised Hope hasn't knocked the fucking door down already with the strength of her thrusts.

Josie's climax comes as no surprise after that, but Hope's movements don't stop.

She continues chasing her own high as a second wave crashes over the brunette shortly after the first, and she feels Hope's hips finally stutter and come to a halt as she releases inside her.

The two pant for breath as Hope's head falls into the crook of Josie's neck, and Josie finally lets her eyes fall shut and her head rests against the door as her chest heaves.

Her cheeks burn red as she feels Hope's release filling her, even after Hope pulls out.

Eventually, she feels Hope's lips tenderly kissing up her neck and Hope's hands massage her thighs that remain wrapped around her waist.

"You want more, love?" She asks, her voice so low as it sends vibrations through Josie's body.

She whimpers softly when she feels a subtle movement of Hope's hips. She grips Hope's shoulders and pushes lightly as she regretfully replies, "Wait. Don't you need a minute after..."

Her words fade out when Hope raises an eyebrow at her, and she looks down between them to see, and feel, that Hope is already hard again, not to mention that she's already lubricated with Josie's juices.

Hope chuckles softly at Josie's expression, leaning in to kiss her jaw and her cheek.

Having her question answered, Josie nearly groans as she adds, "Well I do need a minute."

"That's okay, Jo," Hope tells her, already carrying her toward the bed.

She pulls back the duvet before gently laying Josie down on the sheets.

She pulls away and takes a step back, reaching up to finally remove her damaged dress shirt from her shoulders completely and kicking off her shoes.

She unclasps her bra and lets it fall to the floor as she gazes at the brunette. "In case it wasn't already obvious," she grins at her wife, "I really like the song."

Josie's eyes never look away as Hope reaches for the waistband of her pants, pushing them down along with her underwear to leave herself as bare as her wife.

Josie sits up in the bed as Hope steps closer, and she reaches up to drag her fingertips from Hope's bare chest, downward as she scratches against tight abs, and further until she finally strokes Hope's length, earning a soft groan from the Tribrid in response.

Hope wedges herself between Josie's legs, pushing Josie gently back down against the mattress as she kisses her.

When she pulls away, she asks teasingly, "I thought you needed a minute?"

Josie grins as she shamelessly takes in the sight of her wife above her, "Not anymore..."

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