Hannah’s mind raced as she and Louise took the slow walk back to her home. She couldn’t believe what had already taken place that night. The looks between them filled with a raging fire, the slight touches as they moved around each other that sent shivers all over the body. She just wanted to grab Louise and kiss her there and then, she didn’t care who would see, who would know. All that mattered was that she had her, could touch her and hold her so close against her own body.
She doesn’t remember how the first kiss took place, she can only remember how it felt, how everything seemed to fade away and it was just them. The softness of Louise’s lips, their tongues entwined together, Hannah just didn’t want it to end but then sense came to this beautiful woman she was kissing and they parted.
Hannah knew that Louise had not really been with another woman before, she had seen Louise kiss another girl but nothing had gone any further and Hannah thought that on this night in question perhaps Louise was given her a sign that she was capable of being with another woman. Hannah also thought about the fact that she was already seeing someone but somehow it really didn’t matter that night. She knew her relationship had already fallen apart, even before meeting Louise. Then as they approached Hannah’s house, Hannah felt her heart racing and fear creep into her entire body. With nerves shaking her hands Hannah felt around for her keys and let them both in.
As Hannah invited Louise into the house there was a sense of unknowing, Hannah thought about her relationship again, she didn’t want to be cheating, it wasn’t fair on her girlfriend but Louise set her on fire and she didn’t know if she could contain what she felt for much longer, not now they had kissed, their hands explored over each other’s clothing.
Hannah guided Louise to the front room and asked if she wanted a drink whilst quickly heading to turn on some music and relax the nervous she was feeling. Hannah didn’t hear Louise come up behind her but the moment she felt Louise’s hands her heart wanted to explode. Louise turned Hannah around so that they were facing, she moved Hannah’s hair from her face and leant in to kiss her.
Hannah couldn’t stop herself; she grabbed hold of Louise so tight and pulled her in with such force, such wanting. It seemed like forever they had been just standing there kissing, their hands exploring each other’s bodies, the lines of each other’s faces before slowly undressing one another.
The moment was only broken when Hannah laughs at their attempts to remove each other’s jeans. Louise joined in and they both flopped onto the bed and hastily removed the tight fitted offending garments which had caused so much trouble.
Hannah looked over to see Louise eyeing up her body, feeling such a thrill and at the same time such fear. Hannah nodded towards the bed and Louise understood, joining her underneath the covers where they just lay on their sides looking at one another with such wonder and excitement as well a touch of dread.
Lying in bed Hannah could feel the electricity between them, the wanting and needing flowing from one to the other. So many fears wrapped into one start fighting with passion for control. Her breathing became short and rapid as a trembling hand reached out to touch skin, a thousand thoughts flying around her head. What will Louise feel like on the inside, am I doing the right thing, I want her.
Hannah’s skin ached with desire, her mouth dry as she reached for those lips. Such a sweet moment filled heavy with such pain as their lips touched and skin touched bare skin, then madness as lust took them both over. With hearts racing they exploded into one another, all their senses, emotions taken over by that moment, that feeling and that touch. Feeling the wetness grow between their legs Hannah and Louise moaned with pleasure as hands touched the most sensitive of places. How long had she ached for this moment, had so many nights where her own hand pleasured herself with the thought of Louise touching her in this way.
Slowly Louise removed Hannah’s knickers, her mouth breathing a hot breath all the way down Hannah’s stomach and down to her pussy. Louise gently licked at Hannah’s wetness, her tongue darting in and out of Hannah, who moaned with such pleasure whilst gripping onto the bed railings and pushing her body down so that Louise’s tongue would go further into her. Any fear, worry or care slips away as they settled into a rhythm which seemed to come so naturally, like they had been sharing the same bed for years and had already learnrf all those sweet spots in which to touch or lick.
Even as they collapsed into a sweat soaked bedding it only took a look, a word or a touch to start the process all over again. The lips sore from kissing, the neck producing a slow ache from the biting, the breast bruised from where hands have grabbed and pulled from the wanting that comes from deep inside but still more was needed, more wanted and nothing, it seemed, would ever be enough. Hannah’s mind screamed just how much she loves Louise but she dared not mutter even a whisper she just lay there in Louise’s arms breathing in the scent of their bodies mixed together.
Hannah didn't know when they fell to sleep all she knew is that the next morning they woke up and instantly started kissing again, started touching again. She didn’t mind how sore her body already was or how tired she felt, feeling Louise gave her then energy needed but it is not enough for either of them to carry on for long and Louise with Hannah’s arm around her fell to sleep whilst Hannah’s head spins from everything that has happened before she to succumbs to sleep.
Sometime after, Hannah felt lips upon her head and just about heard Louise say her goodbye before passing back into sleep again. When Hannah finally awoke, she looked around to see where Louise was and then remembered the soft kiss. Instantly she was filled with such sorrow but quickly snapped herself out of it, she didn’t get upset usually just because someone left the bed before she awoke. She laughed at herself for being so silly and remembered all those one night stands where she or the other had left the other sleeping.
Hannah rose from her bed and wandered to the bathroom where she turned on the shower. She caught herself in the mirror and spied bite marks. Flashes of last night and Louise holding down her arms, kissing her so roughly with so much want before moving down to her neck and biting so hard caused Hannah’s head to swim with delirious delight awakening a sexual animal which Hannah never knew existed.
The hot water hit Hannah’s face she let the water trickle over her body, her hands touching the places where Louise touched her all the while flash after flash of memory ran through her mind as the water runs over her body leaving her breathless wishing that this shower had included Louise, that she was there now, water running over the both as them as their hands ran over each others bodies.
Hannah imagined Louise’s hot breath against her neck, her hands running over the front of her body. Her nipples become harder with each new thought Hannah clasped her own pussy in frustration that it was not Louise touching her there ....getting wet with her, kissing her.
Hannah’s phone suddenly rang. She rushed over knowing that it was Louise, and couldn’t contain her grin as she read, ‘I want you to sit right on my face, as I lick you up and down with the tip of my tongue, then sticking it right up inside you to taste every part of your beautiful wet pussy. I will pinch and pull on your nipples with my free hand to make you rock harder over my tongue. I will make you cum all over my tongue and lips, making sure I lick every last drop until I am satisfied I have got all of it and you can’t move x’.