“Is this okay?” She focused on Sarah’s eyes, letting her lips brush her mouth. Sarah leaned into Jaya’s kiss, softly at first, then pressing hard against Jaya’s mouth. She opened to her, letting Jaya plunder her mouth with a deep kiss. Jaya wanted to bend Sarah back; force her into an arch that pressed her body against her own. She brought her hand to the back of Sarah’s neck, digging her fingers into the soft curls at the nape of her neck. Sarah’s moan urged her on and Jaya slid her other hand up and slipped inside Sarah’s coat. She filled her palm with Sarah’s soft breast and thumbed her nipple through her shirt.