Elly’s head fell back as Hannah teased her erect nipple. Not wanting to be left out, she ducked down and leaned forward. Her lips found the taut flesh atop her breasts and closed around it. Sucking lightly, she parted her lips to run her tongue in a circle around it.
When Hannah’s hand made its way up to the waistband of her jeans, Elly moaned softly. Her eyelids fluttered before she met Hannah’s gaze. “Someone has wandering hands,” she murmured playfully.
Playing at being coy for a moment, Elly then lifted her hips to press the button against Hannah’s knuckle to tell her it was ok to go a little further…