But… she bit her lip as the arousal beat steadily through her veins.
Hannah shook her head as she spread her thighs, and she could feel herself clench in anticipation of being touched.
Caroline was a dreamy lover. She paid attention to every reaction Hannah had; she touched her like she’d tuned Hannah’s body just for her fingers.
“Touch me,” she whispered, her voice shaking with excited need.
Caroline immediately slid her dexterous fingers to Hannah’s inner-thigh and then up… up…
Hannah’s head thumped back against the wall but she didn’t feel a thing and she gasped out a breath, as Caroline touched her.
She rubbed her clit through Hannah’s soaked underwear, and Hannah didn’t know how Caroline had this power over her. How she could suck and nip at Hannah’s neck so intuitively. Like she knew every button to hit to make Hannah so ready.
“There’s something about you like this. You look so sexy,” Caroline husked into her ear, as she reached back and grabbed Hannah’s ass, pulling her impossibly closer. “God, I’m so proud of you. You’re fucking perfect.”
Caroline’s words and the heady sentiment behind them ratcheted Hannah up even higher, the feeling in her stomach winding tighter and tighter.
But it wasn’t enough. It wasn’t enough. The thought echoed through Hannah’s mind as Caroline rubbed her harder, faster. She dug her fingers into Caroline’s back, her hips grinding down into her hand.
She could come like this, she knew she could. Her thigh was already shaking as the heat streaked through her body, while Caroline’s mouth went back to her neck.
She could come like this, but – it wasn’t what she wanted.
“I want…” She trailed off, a groan working out of her throat.
“What do you want?” Caroline snapped her head up, slowing her fingers but not stopping. She waited for Hannah to open her eyes again before she repeated, “What do you want?”
It was the knowing arch of her eyebrow that really did it for her. There was a power Caroline had, not just as a lover, but as a person. She knew Hannah and in a lot of ways – a lot of scary ways that Hannah didn’t always allow herself to think about – but when they had sex, it was always so good because of it.
Caroline knew what she wanted. She knew what Hannah craved since the moment she’d heard Caroline describe holding down her lover at the lake house. She’d tried to put it into words the first time they’d had sex, but hadn’t necessarily been great at it.
But over the last few months, she’d gotten a bit better at communicating that want.
“I want you to take me,” she breathed, moving her hands up to tangle her fingers into Caroline’s soft waves. “Really fuck me.”
The words still made her flush a bit, but the way Caroline’s breath left her quickly in a strangled moan made them so worth it.
She didn’t need it all of the time, but there was something about the day. About the bigness of it, about what it meant, and the weight of it was huge. In a good way, but it was a lot and she wanted…
She wanted to feel Caroline in it, everywhere. All over her. She wanted to feel close to her, so close to her, tied to her, and Hannah didn’t know how to put into words what exactly she needed, but luckily Caroline seemed to get it.
She slid her hand back down Hannah’s thigh, and though she ached for her touch, she felt the anticipation shiver through her.
“That’s what you want?” Caroline asked, grasping Hannah’s hips with a firm hold and tugging her up from where she was leaning against the wall.
She easily maneuvered to stand behind Hannah, her hands going back to her hips, for which Hannah was grateful. Her legs already felt weak and she knew they were going to get even weaker.
Caroline walked them forward to the front row of desks, pressing herself against Hannah’s back.
She was the perfect height now, to rest her chin just over Hannah’s shoulder and whisper, “Bend over. And grab the edge of the desk.”
Hannah’s whimper was choked as the electricity shot through her body and landed right between her legs. She did as she was told, that anticipation rushing through her even more, until she quivered with it.
Caroline slid one hand up her back, over her dress and gown, until it rested between her shoulder blades. Not really applying pressure, but letting Hannah know that it could, and just that feeling had her spreading her legs even wider.
She closed her eyes and it made everything feel even… more. Especially as Caroline slid her hand up the back of her thigh, under her dress and –
She groaned as Caroline swiftly pulled her underwear to the side and slid two fingers into her.