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Chapter 23 by crackjaw crackjaw

Does Hannah manage to get off?

He can't quite make her cum

She enjoyed it for a moment, the feeling of his hand rubbing her pussy, 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…

But not good enough. In the end, enthusiastic as Ashton was, he was also clearly not experienced. His fingers occasionally brushed against a nice spot and made her shiver with pleasure, but there were also moments where his movements were less successful, and while they did felt good she felt no closer to climaxing than before. The other problem, the bigger one really, was her headspace. She was constantly guarding herself, trying to prevent herself from doing anything wrong or going overboard, and this dampened her mood in an undeniable way. She could not relax, could not let herself fully go, and this affected her arousal, separated it from the rest of her until she almost felt as if she was outside her own body, watching herself react to everything in a clinical, detached way. She could feel his body against hers, his hand on her pussy. She could feel the physical stimulation, and even its effects on her… But it never quite reached her mind. It never quite affected her to the point she could let go.

So eventually she stopped his hand. “It’s alright, baby,” she said before kissing him on the cheek.

“Oh.” There was a hesitant moment of silence from Ashton. “Did you come?” He asked, his voice timid, and a little upset.

She shook her head. “It’s alright though. Still felt really good, even if I didn’t come.”

And she was speaking the truth. Despite not reaching her climax, after being so long without any intimate contact, making Ashton cum and him rubbing her pussy all felt amazing. She might be left feeling a bit frustrated, but she was still happy they had done this. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder, pulling her closer, and she happily nestled her head on his chest, right under his head. His chest was still covered, but she could feel the sweat on his neck and smell her own juices on his hand. She nuzzled him, enjoying the moment, and felt herself warm with a moment of quiet mutual enjoyment, as well as a low constant buzz of horniness in her body.

“I guess I’m not as experienced as you are,” he said after a while. He turned his head towards her and smiled. “But I wouldn’t mind getting more experience.”

She chuckled and turned so she could look up at him, while still nuzzling his chest. “I bet you would, huh?” She teased, a naughty smile on her lips.

“Yep! But with you. Only with you,” he clarified.

“There will be plenty of chances,” she replied.

“Looking forward to then,” he whispered, kissing her forehead gently.

And they resumed their cuddling, enjoying the moment for what it was. And for a brief moment there were no worries of her spilling her secret and driving him away, no insecurity or stress, no worries. Just Hannah and Ashton, enjoying a moment of closeness together. And if she was unsatisfied physically, at least she made up for it with the emotional closeness. For now, at least.

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