Chapter 28
LILY
Lily watched as Hanna shivered at Maya’s words, and then watched as the dark-haired beauty got on the bed, taking her in fully as she moved.
She thought Hanna’s body could be described by no other word than “glorious”.
She was shorter than Maya and herself, with a build differently from Maya’s slim frame or her own athletic one.
Hanna was curvy, soft in all the places that Lily loved to hold on to as Hanna said—no, screamed—her name.
She had full breasts with dark pink nipples, a soft and feminine stomach, and thick thighs on top of shapely, stocky legs.
Hanna’s body had been pleasantly straining against the one-piece, and Lily knew she would never make it out of the house before having a taste. “Come here and lay down,” Lily said as Hanna moved over the bed. She sat up to give Hanna room, and Hanna lay down in her place.
“Yes, good girl,” Maya cooed again, moving to stand at the foot of the bed.
Lily watched Hanna look down her body and followed her gaze to Maya, who was slowly untying the top of her bikini. Once removed, she made quick work of the bottoms, standing naked at the end of the bed.
Lily’s mouth watered as she zeroed in on Maya’s pussy.
God she could eat Maya every day of the week.
Not to be distracted, Lily turned to look down at Hanna, smiling at how she seemed to flush deeper and shiver at the praise.
Good to know.
She had been right in terms of what Hanna needed. Maya was good at reading Hanna’s heart, but Lily could read her body. Lily knew she needed to understand that lashing out was ok, that she was a good girl for them just as she was.
“Hmm Lilith baby, how should we take care of our bratty Banana?” Maya asked as she knelt on the bed at Hanna’s feet.
“Take care of me?” Hanna said it as a question, but Lily also heard the plea in her voice.
“Well Papaya, baby,” Lily said, trailing a finger from Hanna’s shoulder down to her hip as she sat beside her, “first she needs to admit she is our brat.”
When Hanna didn’t immediately do as she asked–Lily hadn’t expected the brat to–she slid her finger from where it had been resting on her hip and let it glide over her pubic mound, with just enough pressure for her clit.
Lily smiled when Hanna sucked in a breath and tried to meet her fingers for more friction.
Lily watched then as Maya moved to the other side of Hanna, her tawny brown skin almost golden in the sunlight of the room, her perfect and perky small breasts catching the momentum of every one of her movements.
Maya looked like a goddess, and Lily was taken aback for a moment by these two women, knowing they were hers.
“More,” Hanna uttered, still trying to move her hips towards Lily’s teasing fingers.
“I don’t know bratty Banana, do you deserve more?” Maya asked, and looked directly at Lily, as if making sure they were on the same page.
Lily knew they were, that was one thing that she felt with Maya, they always moved on the same page.
“Yes,” Hanna breathed.
“Yes? Why?” Lily asked, smiling over at Maya who moved one of her hands to Hanna’s thighs.
“Why? I don’t know?” Hanna said, and worry had edged into her tone, and Lily knew it was because she needed to be touched and was afraid she wouldn’t have the right answer to get her there.
Lily’s own want throbbed between her legs. Watching both Maya and Hanna interact, even as she watched Maya make the same circular movements she had been making on Hanna’s thighs before they’d gotten on the bed, she couldn’t stop getting off on knowing that they both belonged to her.
“You do know,” Maya said soothingly, bending down so she could look into Hanna’s face. “You do know.”
“I do? I don’t—” Hanna gasped as Lily watched Maya dip her fingers to tease Hanna’s clit.
“You do, bratty Banana, what are you?” Lily asked, turning and running a hand through Hanna’s hair.
There was a beat of silence except for Hanna’s panting breath as Maya slowly worked her.
“Say what you are,” Maya breathed.
“A brat?” Hanna breathed out, closing her eyes at Maya’s continued touch. The sight made Lily burn with lust. She was quickly barreling towards the need for release as much as Hanna.
“Yes babe, a brat, you acted like a brat last night,” Maya prompted, “but what are you now?” She turned her lust-filled brown eyes to meet Lily’s. Lily’s gut did a pleasant flip.
The room was full of Hanna’s panting and, Lily realized, her own. Maya stared back at her, and Lily knew that Maya knew that all it would take to send Lily over the edge was for Hanna to answer.
And she did.
“A good girl?” Hanna panted.
Lily closed her eyes at the wave of need that throbbed through her, igniting sensations in her nipples and clit.
“What?” Maya breathed out. “Say it like you know.”
“A fucking good girl,” Hanna said, her voice fully pleading now.
“Yes, you fucking are,” Maya said, “but you’re right, you were a brat last night, drunk and all of over me and so while we are going to take care of you, you’re also going to take care of us.” And with that, Maya moved towards the headboard where Hanna’s head was.
“Put your legs up for me baby,” Lily said, and Hanna immediately did as asked.
Lily moved around so she could see Hanna fully on display for her, every fold flushed pink with want.
“Open for me,” Lily ordered and knew she could no longer hold back. “You remember what I taught you and Maya?” she asked and heard Hanna take in a sharp breath.
“Fuck please,” Hanna whined.
“Mmmm only because you’ve been so good for me. Has she been good for you, Papaya?”
“She has, but I think she can be even better.” Maya straddled Hanna’s face and seated herself as Hanna cried out in relief and opened her mouth to welcome Maya.
Lily heard Maya’s sharp intake of breath and then Maya moaned, her face twisted in pleasure, and Lily knew she and Hanna weren’t the only ones holding back, whether willingly or forced.
“You two seem ready for me,” Lily said, and Maya’s eyes fluttered open to look straight into Lily’s, her brows lifted in a plea. “Yeah, you’re ready for me.”
Lily held Hanna’s knees as she pushed her legs back even more, and then opened her own so that she could line herself up with Hanna. Once her clit came in contact with Hanna’s slick center, her eyes nearly rolled out of her head.
“So wet for me, so ready for us,” Lily moaned as she rolled her hips forward, rubbing against Hanna and making her moan, and that in turn drew a moan from Maya.
Lily began to move, steadily and intently, against Hanna, who continued to moan, Maya keeping time with her own moans. Lily relished in the fact that she was doing that, taking care of both of her girls.
She rolled her hips with a twist to add more pressure to her and Hanna’s collision and picked up her speed.
She and Hanna were both so wet, offering the perfect glide to her movements.
Lily looked up at Maya as she moved, fixed by the warm brown eyes that looked back at her.
Maya leaned forward, and Lily met her with her lips.
Maya opened for her and they slid their tongues together. This was Lily’s favorite part when they fucked, all three of them moving together in time.
Lily could feel her release building and wanted to throw her head back and relish in it, but before she could she felt Maya’s hand in her hair, holding her in place as Maya fucked her mouth with her tongue.
The sensation, the desperate way Maya needed her, her mouth in that moment coupled with Hanna’s vibrating thighs had her on the edge of her orgasm.
When Hanna’s body jerked in earnest and Lily could feel a flood of arousal against her own, she lost it.
Lily came hard and deep, moaning into Maya’s mouth, and Maya drank it down before succumbing to her own orgasm as their mouths broke apart.
As one, they each rode out their pleasure with heavy breaths, their bodies undulating and jerking with tremors.
Finally, Lily let go of Hanna’s knees and collapsed on top of her, nuzzling into her stomach, but not before Maya moved from Hanna’s face and saw Hanna’s flushed cheeks and blissed-out expression.
They lay like that, breathing hard, the heat settling around them.
“Fuck,” Lily heard Hanna breathe, “if that’s what being a brat gets me…”
“We may have created a monster,” Lily said against Hanna’s stomach, reveling in the way Hanna moved a hand to play with her hair.
“Not sure I have any complaints though.” Maya chuckled.
“Alright, everyone catch their breath for the next round,” Lily said playfully.
“Girl,” Maya said.
“I was promised copious amounts of gay sex,” Lily mock protested.
“Who’s the brat monster now?” Hanna snickered and flicked the top of Lily’s head.
Too sated to protest and falling into the mutual bliss of the moment, Lily smiled.
Later they would need to get up and shower and wash the smell of sex off of them.
But in the moments after, wrapped in the haze of her afterglow, she savored the heat of them, the smell of them.
She took in a deep breath, inhaling Hanna’s scent coupled with Maya’s and smiled.
She knew if anyone could see her, she’d look like a sleeping drunk.
And maybe she was–drunk off them. Their essence seemed to seep down into her very bones, her soul, etching so deep inside her she knew she’d never be able to remove it, even if she wanted to.
What they’d created was all around her and inside her, and she was happy to be fully submerged in them.