Aye, Aye. The back door will be propped open, so just come on up to my apartment.
Hannah
See ya, soon-ish.
It was already ten-thirty, so she finished the last of her beer and went to stand in the bathroom line. Mercifully, the line went fast, and since it was late, she got a ride share and was home by eleven. After she detached the fake bird, she decided to keep her costume on. She rushed around doing some quick cleaning. Just as she was straightening the pillows on her bed, she heard a knock on her door.
She ran to the front door, almost tripping over her boot-clad feet. She threw open the door.
“Trick or treat?” Hannah said.
Hannah the witch was even more stunning in person. Her sweater accented her small waist, and her tiered black skirt ended mid-thigh. Unable to contain her desire, Kate wrapped one arm around Hannah’s waist and slid the other to the back of her neck. Their mouths smashed together as if they had been separated for years and were finally back together. The sweet taste of Hannah mixed with chocolate filled Kate’s senses. Hannah’s witch’s hat fell to the floor. Kate moved her hand down and gripped Hannah’s thigh. The rough feel of the fishnets against her hand made her core heat up. She needed Hannah in bed now.
“If we don’t go inside, I’m going to undress you right here.”
Hannah stopped kissing Kate’s neck and put her hand on her hip. “Would that be a problem?”
“Today it could be, I’m pretty sure my landlord has a camera or two in the stairwell,” Kate said.
“Yikes—but that’s only a today problem?”
Hannah ran her hand down Kate’s chest where the unbuttoned shirt showed exposed skin. Then she gently pushed her hand under the shirt, loosening the tape keeping it in place. Waves of want moved through Kate as Hannah first palmed her breasts and then rolled her hardened nipples between her thumbs and forefingers.
“I’m working on buying the building before next year.” Kate gasped out as Hannah continued softly squeezing her taut nubs.
Hannah paused. “That’s amazing!”
Kate regained her composure for a moment and pulled Hannah inside her apartment and closed the door. Hannah stopped and bent over to undo the laces on her boots. Kate’s mouth went dry. Not only was Hannah wearing fishnets, but they were thigh high and attached to garters. She closed the distance between them and caressed Hannah’s ass.
As soon as Hannah was out of her boots, she turned to Kate and said, “Maybe tonight, you’ll let me practice making you scream?”
Kate clenched her thighs; she’d never heard Hannah’s voice so husky. “Maybe,” was all she could say in response as she let Hannah drag her down the hall to Kate’s bedroom. It was probably the beer talking, but she thought tonight could be the night she let Hannah go down on her.
Hannah stopped at the foot of the bed and shimmied out of her underwear. Then she hopped on the bed and scooted up to the headboard. Her legs were spread wide, and Kate crawled up the bed until she was nestled between Hannah’s soft, creamy thighs. She kissed the warm skin there, noticing for the first time that Hannah had a small mole on the sensitive skin so near her core. She licked it and then kissed it and soon she was lapping up the sweet juices of Hannah. It wasn’t long before Hannah was bucking against her, so close to coming. Kate pressed two fingers inside Hannah, loving the way Hannah’s muscles wrapped around her fingers as she came. Once Hannah had finished riding the waves of her orgasm, she rolled on her side and Kate moved next to her on the bed. Hannah tenderly and thoroughly kissed herself off Kate’s face. When she was done, she pushed Kate down onto the bed. She carefully finished removing the double-sided tape from Kate’s chest.
Kate’s breasts were heavy with longing, and she moaned when Hannah put her lips on her swollen nipple. Instead of becoming bored after a couple of nights with this red-haired beauty, Kate’s hunger was growing. The more time she spent with Hannah, the more time she wanted to spend with her. Hannah continued kissing her way down Kate’s chest. Then Hannah hooked her fingers into the waistband of Kate’s cotton breeches and looked up at her. Kate swallowed. Was she ready for Hannah’s tongueon her? Since Brittany, Kate had steadily avoided allowing herself to be vulnerable—even in bed.
Butterflies filled her stomach, but the heat pooling in her now demanded relief that she knew her hand or her favorite toy wouldn’t be enough to slack. “Mm-hmm,” Kate nodded, and Hannah pulled off her pants, and took her underwear off with them.
Kate’s legs shook slightly as she waited for Hannah to situate herself. Hannah pushed Kate’s legs wider apart, and then she was breathing on Kate’s core. Kate fisted her hand in Hannah’s hair as Hannah took her first slow lick through Kate’s core. “Fuck, Hannah,” Kate said.
Hannah swirled her tongue around Kate’s swollen nub. Kate began grinding against Hannah’s face. “You are so good at this; keep going, baby.” Baby? Who was she right now? Since when did she use pet names and relinquish control? Hannah slowly pushed two fingers inside her and used her thumb to rub against Kate’s clit. Not being in control felt too good to stop. She rolled her hips in response to the rhythm of Hannah’s tongue. She was so close she put both her hands in Hannah’s hair and ground her moist core against Hannah’s tongue. Tingles of pleasure had long ago changed to lightning bolts as she rocked against Hannah’s sweet face. Hannah swirled her tongue around Kate’s clit, and as if she was certain Kate was ready to come, she nipped Kate’s nub lightly. The sensation was like a firework going off and Kate flew with it, bursting into a kaleidoscope of colors as she came apart and then floated to the ground like a fountain firework.
“Damn,” Kate said.
Hannah grinned and moved up to Kate’s face and kissed her.
Chapter Thirteen
Hannah woke up with a jolt. She couldn’t find Smoky. Smoky was her feline alarm clock, making sure she was always up earlier than she wanted. Everything was dark and blurry. She reached over to get her glasses, and her hand landed on Kate’s shoulder. That’s right. They’d fallen into a stupor last night after all the sex. She grinned. She’d never made another woman come before–what a rush it had been! It felt so good to finally give Kate an orgasm. She didn’t regret her time with past boyfriends–well, except for Chad, but being with Kate was so much better. Like she was in the exact right place.
She slowly got up, making sure not to jostle the bed and wake Kate up before she knew what time it was. The curtains were thick enough that it could be midday outside, for all she knew. She tiptoed to the chest of drawers across from the queen bed. She put on her glasses and then looked at her phone. It was seven-thirty. Hannah looked back at the bed, wishing she could crawl back under the covers and wake up Kate by kissing her wayup her body. But it was November first, and that meant the retail start of the holiday season in Marley Creek.
She needed to be at the shop today for a class making anti-anxiety herbal sachets for clients to give as gifts or to keep themselves as they survived the holiday season. Hannah wished she’d had a sachet like that when she was growing up; maybe it would have helped her when her parents had forgotten it was Thanksgiving and tried to drop her off at school. They’d taken it out on her when they realized their mistake, leaving her in the car for hours while they drank at the only bar that was open. It would probably be just her and Smoky for Thanksgiving. She made a mental note to buy Smoky some baked cat treats from Kate’s shop.
Hannah quietly located her clothes on the floor and got dressed. Too bad she didn’t have a change of clothes here. She could take a quick shower and then, once she was ready for work, it was a couple of blocks away. Would Kate give her a key at some point? Were they girlfriends? She should just come out and ask.
Kate yawned loudly, taking Hannah out of her musings. “Hey there, did I startle you while you were in the midst of stealing my booty?” Kate stood up, wrapping the sheet around her, and walked over to Hannah. She kissed Hannah’s cheek.
