It was pure elation when Maya bent over and took her other nipple in her mouth, and Lily began to move down her torso.
“You ok, Han?” Lily asked, sounding blissed out and drunk with lust.
“Yes,” Hanna muttered. “God, fuck yes.”
“I don’t know what God you speak of Hanna, but I am about to worship you.” And with that, Lily took Hanna in her mouth.
7
MAYA
Maya’s world came into focus along with sunlight and bird song. The former danced behind her eyes a little too aggressively, and the bird song unnerved her: where was she again?
Right.
She was in a treehouse, entangled on a mattress with two beautiful women. Last night had been…unexpected and welcome. She was being held loosely by Lily from behind and Hanna was curled up beside her on the other side. They’d slept naked, and the heat of their skin pressing into each other created another layer of warmth that made Maya smile. These two small-town girls who knew each other, and here she was fitting perfectly between them.
A threesome hadn’t been something she’d ever done and she still couldn’t believe last night: the eagerness of Hanna, the dominance of Lily. Butthreesomedidn’t feel like the best way to describe the way they’d all clicked. Sure, sometimes a girl just wants to get laid, but there had been something more. Hanna had seen her, truly seen Maya. She could tell by the way she’d looked deep into her eyes as she worked her fingers into her.And Lily, maybe Lily saw more than she let on. Maya had been wary of being fetishized or seen as an “exotic” hookup back in Boston. Lily was hot, there was no question, but truthfully Maya had continued to explore things last night because she wanted Hanna to have whatever she’d been asking for the whole time. After Lily wrapped her fingers in Maya’s curls as Maya made her come undone with her mouth, her vibrant navy eyes looked down at her like they were screaming “I see you.”
Uneven breathing filled the room, and the morning was bright and still. The crisp fall air seeped into the space, but only made the small nest of blankets they’d managed to wrap themselves in cozier. Maya could see how this had been Lily’s favorite spot. There was a homeyness she felt that surprised her, given she’d only just left her actual home.
“So, who wants to talk first?” Maya said to the room and felt a muffled chuckle from Lily, but Hanna went stiff. “You okay, Hanna?”
Maya felt Lily roll closer into her body. Lily’s light powdery and floral scent enveloped her, and Maya loved that it seemed to mingle around them. Maya knew it was the only way Lily could see Hanna. Maya rose slightly on her arm and felt Lily do the same. She looked down at Hanna, who looked contemplative.
“Hanna?” Lily said from behind her.
Hanna’s eyes snapped to Maya’s. “Yeah,” Hanna said as she sat up and turned on her stomach. Her dark hair spilling around her shoulders, her clean scent brushing up against Maya’s nose.
“It’s just, wow,” Hanna said, before she burst into laughter.
Maya laughed too, but Hanna was simply cracking up. “I’m sorry,” she finally said, “it’s just that I have been waiting for some time to come up to this treehouse, and have my ‘queer experience’, and I had not one but two!”
Maya felt Lily lean into her neck and nuzzle right behind her ear, like they were both revelling in Hanna’s joy together.
“And it was,” Maya asked, looking at the still-giggling Hanna.
Hanna took a deep breath and then turned her head so she could look at Maya and Lily. “It was—perfect. It was, you both were perfect. Was I…” Hanna’s voice trailed off.
“You were great,” both Maya and Lily said in unison, and then began to laugh.
“Fuck, I sucked, didn’t I?”
Maya laughed harder and Lily said, “No, no way, didn’t you hear both of us call your name?”
Lily gave a small nudge to Maya. “You were great, your enthusiasm alone…I will be feeling for the rest of the day.”
All three of them laughed.
“Oh my god, stop,” Hanna said, and now she was pretending to smother Maya, breasts flying.
They rolled around for a moment, Hanna pushing Maya down onto her back. Maya looked over at the hovering Lily, who beamed at her. Then Lily cleared her throat and moved toward the speaker and turned on some music.
“So what now?” Hanna said cautiously, her eyes focused on Maya as if looking for direction.
“Well, I mean, it’s like 8am, and it pains me to get out of bed before 10am if I’m not working,” Lily said, getting back into the blankets and snuggling into Maya, who wrapped an arm around Hanna’s waist.
The melodic voice of FLETCHER filled the room, and Maya smiled up at Hanna, who tentatively lowered herself back down into the blankets.
