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It was like any other day during the summer. Both girls were leaving for Uni in a few weeks, so Hazel has been extremely clingy lately.
And one night, she was getting touchy.
Hazel was straddling Heather as she left a trail of kisses down her neck. Hazel’s fingers hooked in the waistband of Heather’s skirt she had been wearing that day.
“You’re so touchy, baby.” Heather moaned as Hazel gently nipped at her neck.
“I need you, Heather. God, I want to touch you in all the places I’ve never seen before.” Hazel whispered against the neck.
“Are you suggesting that we have our first time, love?” Heather laughed.
Hazel’s fingers hooked pulled back to look at her girlfriend’s eyes. It’s been 3 years since they first started dating, yet still haven’t had sex.
“Only if you want to-“
“God, I want you so badly.” Heather interrupted.
Then she slammed their lips together, both of them hooking their fingers underneath their clothes.
“You want my clothes off, baby girl?”
Hazel nodded.
Hazel couldn’t take it anymore. She started to unbutton the shirt Heather paired with her skirt, and yank it off her. Then she ripped off her bra.
Heather laughed softly and pulled Hazel’s t-shirt over her head, then continued to fiddle with the button on Hazel’s jeans.
Once both girls were fully undressed, Hazel quickly ran to lock her bedroom door before heading to collapse onto Heather’s naked chest.
“Baby, you’re wet already.” Heather said, whispering it into Hazel’s ear.
She flipped them both over so now Heather was on top.
Heather trailed kisses along Hazel’s chest, down to her thigh.
“I want you. God, Heather, please.” Hazel whimpered.
“I know. Patience, my love.”
Heather sat up to get a better view of her girlfriend’s ass. She cautiously slid two fingers in to Hazel’s opening.
Hazel let out a gasp.
“That feel good, angel?” Heather teased.
“So good. You’re so good.” Hazel moaned out.
As Heather pushed her fingers in more, Hazel let out a loud whine.
“Yes, I want to hear your beautiful sounds, baby.”
Heather began to thrust her fingers in.
When she reached a sensitive spot, Hazel cried out loud.
“Fuck, Hazel, you’re getting tighter.”
Hazel tried to speak through uneven breaths.
“Babe, im- mngh- close.”
“Come for me.”
And with a final thrust, Hazel came.
Hazel cried, letting her release stain her bedsheets.
Heather. carefully slid out her fingers, before crawling back up to lie next to Hazel.
“Babe, I don’t think I have energy to fuck you, I’m sorry.”
Heather cupped Hazel’s cheeks before placing a soft kiss on her lips.
“It’s okay baby, I enjoyed that.”
“I did too.”
Heather left one last kiss on Hazel’s lips before helping Hazel up.
“Come on, love let’s get you cleaned up.”