Chapter 2: Lessons in Confidence
They were hardly through the bedroom door before Hannah and Willow were already embracing again, their lips crashing together in a hungry, passionate kiss, their bodies pressing against each other, tongues tangling on a desperate, wet, intimate dance.
Willows hands were immediately tugging at Hannah’s light summer dress, pulling it up and over her curvy body, their lips parting only briefly as the fabric was pulled over Hannah’s head, before finding each other again, their tongues clashing together once more as she dropped the dress to the floor.
They continued to kiss as Willow lifted her own dress, pulling it up and over her head, before resuming their passionate embrace.
Max stood in the doorway transfixed as the two woman, now in just their underwear, their bodies pressed tightly together, their tits squashed between them, their hands roaming over each other’s curves, their lips locked together in a hungry, passionate kiss.
Willows fingers fumbled with the clasp of Hannah’s bra, her breathing ragged as she pulled it from between them, not breaking their kiss even as she removed her own.
Hannah groaned as she felt their bodies pressed together back together, their bare tits squashed between them, their nipples hard and sensitive against each other, skin to skin.
Willow’s hands were all over her now, caressing her skin, her fingers tracing the curve of her hips, her waist, her back, her ass, as if she couldn’t get enough of touching her.
Hannah too was exploring Willow’s body, her hands sliding over her soft, warm skin, her fingers tangling in her auburn hair, pulling her closer, deepening their kiss. She could feel Willow’s hard nipples pressing against her own, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her clit.
Willow’s hands slid between them and Hannah’s breath hitched as she felt her fingers slip under the waistband of her underwear, gasping into their kiss as Willows fingers grazed against her clit, her breath catching in her throat at the sudden, intense contact.
“Oh my god,” Hannah moaned, her back arching, pushing her tits harder against Willows as her fingers started to circle her clit, her touch light and teasing, Hannah’s hips bucking instinctively.
“You’re so fucking wet,” Willow whispered, her voice low and breathy against Hannah’s lips as her fingers continued to circle her clit, her touch growing firmer and more insistent, causing Hannah to groan again, her body trembling slightly as she began to gyrate her hips, desperate seeking more contract.
They stumbled towards the bed, still locked in their passionate embrace, their lips never parting as Willow guided Hannah backwards, her fingers still teasing Hannah’s clit.
Hannah’s legs gave way slightly as the back of her legs hit the bed, and fell back onto the mattress, Willow following her down, their bodies still pressed together, lips and tongues still clashing, the sound of their ragged breathing and passionate kissing only interrupted by the occasional soft moan escaping Hannah’s lips.
Willow straddled one of Hannah’s legs which were spread wide, her hand buried back in Hannahs underwear, fingers working her clit in slow, deliberate circles that was causing Hannah to squirm and buck her hips beneath her.
Willow pulled away from their kiss, looking down at Hannah who’s eyes were clamped shut, her face contorted in pleasure, her lips parted, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps, admiring her beauty.
She looked so fucking hot like this, tits heaving with every breath, her nipples hard and sensitive, her skin flushed, pussy wet and throbbing.
A satisfied smile spread across Willows lips as she watched Hannah’s body react to her touch, seeing her writhe and buck beneath her as she varied the pressure of her fingers, occasionally dipping lower to tease the entrance of her pussy.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” Willow whispered, her voice low and breathy, her eyes dark with desire as she lowered her head, her lips capturing one of Hannah’s nipples, erect and sensitive, her tongue flicking over the hard nub, causing Hannah to gasp and arch her back, her fingers clutching at Willow’s shoulders.
Willow’s lips closed around Hannah’s nipple, sucking gently, her tongue swirling around it in slow, deliberate circles, her hand still working Hannah’s clit, her fingers circling it in a rhythm that was driving Hannah wild.
“Oh god,” Hannah moaned, her back arching off the bed again as Willow’s lips and tongue continued to work her nipple, her expert fingers teasing her clit in a way that made her feel like she was going to explode.
She could feel her pussy literally dripping, throbbing with need, her hips continually bucking against Willows touch, arching her back, her body completely at Willows mercy as she desperately sought out more contact, more friction, more pleasure.
Willow’s lips moved to Hannah’s other nipple, her tongue flicking over the hard nub, her fingers still working her clit, her touch growing firmer and more insistent, causing Hannah to cry out, her body trembling as she felt her orgasm begin to build.
“Oh fuck, I’m close,” Hannah gasped, her fingers tangling in Willow’s hair, pulling her closer, her body writhing beneath her.
Willow smiled to herself, allowing her teeth to graze gently against Hannah’s nipple, causing her to cry out, before gradually applying more pressure, her teeth pulling at the soft, sensitive flesh, her tongue flicking against it in a way that made Hannah’s hips jerk and her hand to tighten in Willows hair.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Hannah chanted, her body trembling as Willow bit harder, the feeling of her teeth and tongue on her nipples a combination of delicious pain and intense pleasure, sending jolts of electricity straight to her core, as Willow’s fingers continued to rub her clit, her touch firm and insistent, her rhythm unchanging, driving Hannah closer and closer to the edge.
“I’m so close,” Hannah gasped, her voice breaking slightly, desperation and pleasure mingling in her tone.
The feeling was indescribable, her body trembling beneath Willow’s touch, her mind hazy with lust and desire. The way Willow’s fingers worked her clit, the way her lips sucked and teased her nipples, her teeth pulling at them, it was all too much, too perfect, and she knew she was going to come hard.
She knew Max would be watching her, that he would be so turned on by it, and the thought of him seeing her like this, so vulnerable and so turned on, made her even wetter, her body trembling as she felt the pleasure coiling inside of her, knowing he was about to watch her cum at the hands of someone else.
“Fuck,” Hannah gasped, her hands flying to grip the bedsheet on either side of her, gripping them tightly, her knuckles turning white as her body tensed, her legs trembling and hips bucking wildly as her orgasm tore through her, her body convulsing as Willow continued to suck and bite at her nipples, her fingers still working her clit, her touch unchanging, driving her through her orgasm, drawing it out, making it last longer than any orgasm she’d ever had.
“Oh my god, oh my god,” Hannah chanted, her body writhing and bucking beneath Willow, her eyes clamped shut, her lips parted, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
It was the most intense orgasm she’d ever had, her entire body trembling as she felt wave after wave of pleasure crash over her again and again, her legs shaking uncontrollably, her toes curling against the sheets. She could feel her juices dripping down between her ass cheeks, her body slick and wet with her own arousal.
Willow pulled back, eager to watch Hannah ride out the waves of her orgasm, her fingers still gently circling her clit, not enough pressure so as to be too much, but enough to keep the pleasure coursing through her, a pressure only another woman would know how to apply.
Hannah’s eyes were still closed, her face and body flushed, her lips parted, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. Her tits were still heaving, her nipples still hard and sensitive, her body still trembling from the intensity of the orgasm that had just rocked through her as she fought to get her breathing back under control.
She looked like she was in another world, lost in the sensations of pleasure, her body completely at Willow’s mercy.
Max’s eyes were glued to his wife’s body, his jaw clenched, his cock throbbing as he watched her come down from her orgasm. Seeing her cum so hard, so beautifully, at the hands of another woman was more than he had ever imagined. He felt an overwhelming arousal at what he had just witnessed, but also a pang of jealousy at not being the one to make her cum like that.
It was a good kind of jealousy though, sort of possessive and making him want her even more and he was determined to make her cum again, this time with him involved.
He knew he wouldn’t be allowed to touch Willow, even if she would allow him to, but he wasn’t interested in that, he just wanted to be a part of his wife’s pleasure, to work with Willow to bring her to heights she had never experienced before and push her boundaries further than she had ever gone before.
And that’s when he had a mischievous idea.
As his wife and her new lover embraced again on the bed, starting to kiss softly and gently as they connected over their shared pleasure, Max stepped further into the room, rummaging in their bottom of their wardrobe and pulling out their bag of sex toys.
They stopped kissing, their bodies still pressed firmly together as they looked over at him. Hannah knew exactly what he was holding and a small smile played on her lips as she rolled her eyes at him.
“We’ve got a strap on?” Max asked, looking at Willow as he rummaged in the bag for the black harness, a grin on his face.
Willow looked back at him, a smile spreading across her own face, her eyes sparkling mischievously, “let’s double team her,” she said excitedly, her voice low and playful, before looking back at Hannah who was watching them both with a mix of curiosity and anticipation.
Hannah felt a thrill run through her at the thought of both of them pleasuring her, her body already tingling with residual pleasure from her orgasm. She could feel her clit still throbbing, her nipples still sensitive, her pussy still slick and wet from Willow’s touch and was more than up for round two.