Hanna moaned. Even if it wasn't much stimulation, her blood pressure was rising and she was getting more and more turned on. "Lawliet sure is good at this..." she thought to herself as he gently continued rubbing her breast. Hanna stared at the ceiling, speechless.
She felt Lawliet's other arm moving, and looked down to see what he was doing. Lawliet's hand was inside his pale blue jeans, and his hand was slowly making a rubbing motion.
"Holy sh*t. He's rubbing himself!" Hanna thought.
Her !&#% was getting wetter by the minute, and seeing the sexiest guy on Earth rubbing himself as well as her breast was quite a turn on.
Hanna couldn't help it, the sweat was dripping off her head and her eyes were blurring. Butterflies had taken over her stomach and her whole body was shaking with adrenaline and sexual need. Lawliet removed his hands from his jeans and Hanna's breasts, and rolled Hanna over so she was lying on top of him.
The feel of Lawliet's erect !&#% through his jeans and her skirt was enough to make her gasp in sexual excitement. Hanna leaned in; her face so close to Lawliet's he could feel her warm breath on his face. Their lips met, fireworks were exploding, birds were singing and Lawliet tensed from the adrenaline, as if he'd just climaxed; even though he hadn't. He licked her bottom lip, knowing the nerve endings would make her whole body tingle. It did. She arched her back and bit down gently on his bottom lip in return, making his !&#% throb under his clothes.
"I can't take it anymore," he gasped, his breathing getting heavier. "Just get on..."