Hannah squirts messily (-40 Lust, +10 Suspicion)

She enjoyed it for a moment, the feeling of his hand rubbing her pussy, her juices dripping down her ass and thighs as well as covering his hand, as he planted kisses on her shoulder and neck, his breath warm on her skin. They french kissed once, with Hannah suppressing a moan as he teased her bottom half while licking her lips. It felt good…

And with the help of her pills, her pussy was now on fire, incredibly sensitive and burning with **** need. She humped his hand as he rubbed her pussy, both slick with her juices, and every time he brushed against a sensitive spot she let out a moan and closed her eyes, each breath coming hard and fast. But she craved more, and in her burning need she let her caution slip away, ignored it.

“Go inside,” she begged. “Push your fingers inside my pussy, please, please please…” She begged him, her expression hazy with lust. He looked back at her, his face sweaty and a look of concentration in his eyes, and nodded.

His index went in easily, lubricated as it was. And he moved it in and out slightly before she growled impatiently at him. “More. Stick three or four fingers in there. Rub them inside me. Make my pussy feel good, baby, pleeeeease…” She moaned. “Be rough with me, baby. I can take it.”

His eyes widened slightly, but he dutifully withdrew his hand, then slid in more fingers, Two at first, then three. His movements changed as well, not only moving in and out but massaging and rubbing the inside of her vagina, The lewd squelching sounds grew even louder, as did her moans, as she felt him fingerfuck her harder. Her juices were dribbling out of her even more as she moaned and quivered, feeling herself getting closer.

“Wow, you are really, really wet,” he commented again, taking his hand out and looking at it for a moment. The hand was completely wet, with thick strands of her juices connecting his fingertips like a makeshift spiderweb. But he did not seem displeased by it, only surprised, before he slid his fingers inside her again.

He breifly rubbed against her G-spot and it was like a jolt traveling through her body. Her eyes rolled in their sockets as her mouth made an o-shape, briefly unable to even breathe. She eventually let out a grunt of pleasure as her legs trembled, and Ashton briefly stopped, looking concerned.

“Are you ok?” He asked.

She put a hand on his shoulder and squeezed as tight as she could. “Rightthere, right there right there, please please please…” She moaned “Keep rubbing that spot, please, don’t stop, don’t stop…”

He seemed taken aback by her reaction, before smiling and rubbing his fingers inside her again. When he brushed against her spot she let out a loud moan, and he took it as his cue to keep rubbing, only harder and faster.

Her thoughts were incoherent, swept away by such incredibly stimulation, but she briefly remembered that she was about to squirt, and that Ashton might not be ready for this. But she could only quickly mumble in between her moans, “I’m coming, I’m coming, gonna be messy ohhh FUCK! Fuck fuck fuck ffff,mmmmmy pussy’s gonna… Uh! Gonna squirt, gonna squirt-!”

And that is as far as she got before the building orgasm hit her. She felt her pussy give an almighty squeeze, pushing Ashton’s fingers out before a stream squirted out of her, splattering all over Ashton. He shouted in surprise and backed away, but Hannah was unable to say anything, only moaning and bucking her hips as she squirted another, smaller splatter. Her hands rushed to her clit, and she frantically rubbed it before getting out a third squirt. She kept rubbing while riding the orgasm as long as she could, before it finally subsided. It took more still for her to stop moaning, gulp down enough air that she could think clearly again and open her eyes.

Ashton was looking at her, then back at himself. His entire hand was wet, and there were wet stains on his shirt. She could even see some drops on his face, as he wiped while looking back at her.

“Umm… I…” He was speechless for a moment, before rallying himself. “I guess you enjoyed it, huh?”

“Oooh…” She moaned, trying to brush some hair out of her face. “Fuck… That felt… Amazing!”

“I’m glad!” And he briefly smiled, before looking back at her. “So, uhh… I don’t have much experience, but… Is this common?” He asked, gesturing at his hand and then glancing down at her pussy. The couch was a mess at this point and Hannah felt a chill on her ass as her juices cooled slowly on her skin.

“I… I’m a little messy when I come,” she said ,trepidation returning to her now that she was not experiencing mind-melting pleasure. “Sorry. Should have warned you.”

“Yeah, it, uh… It caught me by surprise. Wow! It’s umm… Really messy, huh?” He asked, looking back at his arm and his shirt. But then he smiled before lifting the weight that was worrying her. “But seeing you, umm… Enjoy yourself. Like that, It was worth it.”

She hugged him, letting out a happy sigh, and the two shared a quiet moment despite the mess. She felt the happy exhaustion setting in within her body, and even as she knew she could keep going there was something that stopped her. What just happened had been amazing. And he hadn’t rejected her. Maybe she shouldn’t push her luck. There might be plenty of chances in the future to have a wild night, judging by his reaction. For now, she was grateful for what had happened. And she hoped that he wouldn’t push her away as she showed a sliver of her wild side.