Arching her back, Elly pressed her nipple up at Hannah’s teasing mouth. She knew what Hannah wanted. “Take it off,” she breathed. “I-it’s all right. More than all right…bloody brilliant…”
Mimicking Hannah’s movements, Elly figured it was safe to assume that Hannah liked to have done what she was doing to her. “Just like that?” Elly asked, moaning herself. Her hips bucked of their own accord. She had never gone much further than this with a girl, but what they were doing was very familiar territory.
“You won’t need…to wait long,” Elly whimpered. “If you keep doing that...” She sucked on Hannah’s lower lip. “If…you think you can…fast like that…” All the tension and making out and lack of sex had a large effect on Elly’s ability to hold off…