"Wow, this is beautiful" Hannah Morales muttered, staring in fascination at a mural on the wall.Hannah and Serenity were in a full-blown make-out session on the couch before they decided to take it to the bedroom. Whilst Hannah's leg wrapped around Serenity's waist, and their lips still fighting for dominance, the older woman got distracted halfway to Serenity's room by the mural on the wall.Slowly, she loose her legs, hinting at the blonde to release her hold and her feet touched the ground. She moved an inch, getting a clearer view of the mural. It was a drawing of a woman but made out of leaves. Another, still on the same mural, showed the neckline of a woman with her arms folded, but the head was of flowers. Just like the tattoo on her toned curves. The next mural was a drawing of a woman's silhouette, but this time with stars. Hannah Morales was no expert in art, however, she had one word for the mural. Breathtaking.She sucked in her breath as her fingers carved along the li
Hearts are not supposed to hurt like this. They're not supposed to break so fast. Hannah Morales sat on the floor of her living room in her gigantic two-story house, crying her eyes out. She never thought, after years of enduring abuse, that she'd be once again crying over the pain caused by another person. Yet, here she was. Crying over her young lover who had a girlfriend. A hotshot girlfriend. It was too good to be true. The fact that she thought Serenity Gils didn't have a girlfriend. But then again, she'd never put any thought into it. After all, the blonde did say she was in love with her. Hell, she offered her to be used by the older woman. Well, by Mistress. But what difference does it make? The fact remains; Serenity wasn't honest and now she was crying on the floor of her house. There should be a court where one could sue their lover for emotional suffering and demand compensation for the pain endured. But then again, there was no compensation for the pain the older wom
Forty-year-old Hannah Morales dragged herself to the Newson Hotel's restaurant for her meeting with Maxwell and the other clients. As soon as the car pulled up in the driveway of the hotel, she sat a good ten minutes in her car to get a better hold of herself. When she looked to the entryway of the hotel and spotted persons kf high calibre walk in, she felt like the confident business consultant who'd made so many people's visions come to reality. Hannah Morales walked out of her car and headed towards the entry way. She nodded at the valet who held the door open for her as she made her way to the reception."Hi, Hannah Morales for Maxwell Rasharkin" Hannah smiled at the brunette behind the counter. The brunette smiled back at Hannah and had another valet lead Hannah to where Maxwell awaited. "Hannah! So glad you could make it" Maxwell spoke up cheerily as Hannah approached him. He stretched out his arms, inviting her for a friendly hug. "You feel better?" he added once they'd pul
Forty-year-old Hannah Morales dragged herself to the Newson Hotel's restaurant for her meeting with Maxwell and the other clients. As soon as the car pulled up in the driveway of the hotel, she sat a good ten minutes in her car to get a better hold of herself. When she looked to the entryway of the hotel and spotted persons kf high calibre walk in, she felt like the confident business consultant who'd made so many people's visions come to reality. Hannah Morales walked out of her car and headed towards the entry way. She nodded at the valet who held the door open for her as she made her way to the reception."Hi, Hannah Morales for Maxwell Rasharkin" Hannah smiled at the brunette behind the counter. The brunette smiled back at Hannah and had another valet lead Hannah to where Maxwell awaited. "Hannah! So glad you could make it" Maxwell spoke up cheerily as Hannah approached him. He stretched out his arms, inviting her for a friendly hug. "You feel better?" he added once they'd pul
“You can tell me to stop, Serenity. I will go slow, one bead at a time. If it hurts or makes you uncomfortable, please let me know.” The blonde merely nodded as Mistress slipped the first small bead into uncharted territory. “Relax,” Mistress coaxed.Serenity took a deep breath, and Hannah could feel a slight loosening. In an effort to help calm her, Mistress started rubbing small circles on her smooth ass cheek. Once the first bead was securely in place with no complaint, Mistress proceeded to slip the slightly larger second bead in. Serenity pressed her ass back, offering herself even more. Mistress approved and slipped the third, even larger, bead in.“Enough,” the blonde groaned huskily, and Mistress immediately stopped the pressure.“Do you want me to pull out, Serenity?”“No, Mistress. Just give me a minute, please.”“Of course.” Mistress increased the breadth of her strokes, rubbing hypnotic circles on Serenity’s ass and back. She waited patiently for the blonde to get used t
"What are you doing later?"Hannah Morales shifted her phone from her right ear to the left as she struggled to tuck in her seatbelt. Once that was accomplished, she pulled the phone from her left ear and back to her right ear before answering."Nothing. I think once I'm done with the site visit, I'll go over to the club" she replied, turning on her ignition and adjusting her rearview mirror. A week has passed since Hannah and Serenity made it. And since then, they have been in a sort of honeymoon phase and the older woman made sure to take utmost advantage of it.When she and Serenity weren't fucking at the club, they were at Serenity's house, finding new ways to make each other cum and simultaneously testing how long they keep up with their sexual activity. Hannah Morales spent most of her nights at Serenity's house. And she loved it. Serenity cleared the mix-up with the red-haired. She admitted they had a fling, a fling that lasted way too long for Serenity's liking. But she call
Realisation dawned on Hannah Morales. Now that Mr and Mrs Glusburn approached her with a frown on their face, she saw it. The same generic Saphirre eyes that left her longing whenever she gazed at them. His face, although a little rustic, was the same as Serenity's. At that instant, Hannah began to wonder why she hadn't looked into things further. But more importantly, why Serenity carried Gils as her last name and not Glusburn? "Mrs Morales! Hi, what are you doing here ?" it was Mr Glusburn who asked. The smile on his face was back on and Hannah visibly relaxed a little. Mrs Glusburn stood next to her husband, their hands sealed together. She flashed Hannah a quick smile before her face morphed into seriousness and a small questioning frown appeared on her forehead. Her gaze on the forty-year-old woman was intense, urging her to answer her husband's question.Hannah Morales goes to answer, but the words were swept right out of her mouth as Serenity wrapped her arms around her waist
It was all starting to make sense. The reason why Serenity bore a different last name from her parents. Turns out, they're not her biological parents. Her real parents died in a car crash when she was just three years old. Grace, Serenity's mother, stated that she'd like custody of her daughter to be given to Logan should anything happen to her. Her husband, Tim, did not contest her statement. Neither did any of their family members. But, if there weren't biologically related, how comes the uncanny resemblance between Serenity and Patrick? The older woman wondered to herself, then shrugged it off. Currently, they were in Hannah's car driving for lunch with her parents. Now, Hannah could only hope they felt the same for her, given that Logan's facial reaction back there hid so many hidden words. "I don't think your mom approves of me" Hannah Morales uttered as they reached their destination and she took off her seatbelt. Her gaze swept over to her lover and zeroed in on her."That'
HannahHannah Morales stared wide-eyed at the scene before her, feeling each part of her heart break into a million pieces. The small backpack she held in her hand suddenly felt as heavy as her heart. It felt like an eternity had passed in that instant where Serenity snarled her hand in her ex’s hair, pulling her closer and deepening their kiss.Hannah’s hand weakened and the backpack she held dropped to the ground, subsequently, Serenity pulled away her ex, a petrified look appearing on her face when her gaze locked with Hannah.“Hannah, baby, I swear it’s not what you think,” Serenity uttered in a shaky breath as she approached Hannah in quick steps. She tried to take Hannah in her arms but the older woman shrugged away her hands, turned to the side and wrapped her arms to provide shield from the pain that she currently felt.She should have known better. She should have known that it would be a matter of time before Serenity broke her heart. She should have known that someone like
HannahHannah Morales woke up hours later to an empty room, the aftermath of her outburst hanging heavy in the air. She lay there for a moment, staring at the ceiling, feeling the weight of guilt settle in her chest. She hadn't meant to lash out at Serenity. It just happened, and now she regretted every word.She threw the covers off and got out of bed, her mind racing. She had to get out of here. Out of Everton. Maybe some distance would help clear her head. She staggered to where her clothes laid on the ground. She searched and hurriedly changed into a pair of jeans and a comfortable t-shirt, grabbed her suitcase, and started tossing the rest of her belongings into it. She zipped up the suitcase, took a deep breath, and walked toward the door.Just as she opened it, Serenity who had her back pressed against the door looking exhausted and worried, stumbled in. Hamnah froze for a moment, staring down at her tired lover. Serenity immediately rose to her feet, dusting her pants. Her gaz
Hannah"You handled that so well baby, I'm proud of you," Serenity Gils whispered into the ears of her lover. They where back in their hotel room now. Hannah was facing to the tall window that gave off a view of Everton though she was still shaking from the encounter she had with her mom even with Serenity hugging her from behind. "I just don't get it. She was never like this. Growing up, although she didn't say it often, I knew she loved me. When did they table flip? What did I do so wrong to make her hate to the point of wanting me, the kid she raised, death?" Hannah questioned, wrapping her hands over her body. Serenity released her hands from Hannah and walked round to face her. She took Hannah's face in her hands, pulling her face into hers and quickly pecking her lips. "You did nothing wrong baby," she uttered before pulling Hannah in her arms, her hands caressing Hannah's back. When she pulled back, she noticed Hannah's eyes begin to water. "You did nothing wrong. People chan
Hannah turned and met the prideful faces of her girlfriend and best friend. They smiled at her, silently applauding her for standing up to her mom. But their expressions where short-lived when out of the blue, Mrs Morales stormed towards Hannah, grabbed a fistful of her hair, spinned her around and smacked her cheeks hard.It took Hannah by surprise and before she could even comprehend what was happening, she found herself on the floor, her mother over her, hitting and pulling her hair while screaming at her.Hannah fought for a way out, but despite being old, her mother had a lot of strength. Perhaps, due to her state of drunkenness. Serenity, unable to stomach her girlfriend being hit on, grabbed Mrs Morales hair and pulled her off Hannah “Let go off me you fucking dyke!” Yelled Mrs Morales as Serenity tightened her hold on her hair. It took more willpower than Serenity could muster not to break every single bone in her body. She could as she was stronger and taller than her. But s
Hannah The loud and continual bang on the door made both Hannah and Serenity stir and grumbled in their sleep. Both woman, who were wrapped in each others arms, entangled themselves further and went back to sleep.Then came another bang. And another. And another. Until Hannah groaned in frustration and struggled to come out of Serenity’s hold. “Hannah! You need to wake up,” Rachel’s impatient and loud voice came from the other end of the door. As Hannah fought to cover her body with a robe, more bangs echoed.“Jesus fucking Christ, Rachel! I’m coming. No need to tear down the door,” Hannah grumbled, tying the knot of the robe firmly around her waist. The door flew ajar, an exasperated look lingered on Hannah’s face.“You better have a fucking damn good reason for waking us up,” Hannah spat.Rachel ignored her outburst. “You need to come down stairs. Your mother is at the reception causing a scene,”Hannah’s heart dropped to her chest at those words. She stood frozen on the spot, una
Hannah"Mind telling me what that was?" Serenity asked in between breaths. As soon as they made it to the elevator, both women slammed their lips together, their backs hitting every corner of the elevator. It was a miracle the elevator didn't stop on any of the floors on its way up. "Are you sure?" Hannah asked, barely unable to tear her lips from Serenity's. "No," Serenity answered, before seizing Hannah's lips in hers. Hannah moaned when Serenity's hands flew to her bottom, grabbing and squeezing it hard. Then, Serenity kissed Hannah's jaw, gently biting her chin before making her way to Hannah's neck. "You smell delicious, baby" Serenity whispered groggily, almost as if she was intoxicated from Hannah's smell. One after the other, Hannah's clothes dropped to the ground, as did Serenity. Now, Hannah took the lead, kissing all over Serenity's chest, making her way down to her chiselled stomach. Dipping her lips in Serenity's navel, Hannah's hand flew to her center, grabbing the s
The bathroom door opened and Serenity walked in. Hannah who stared into the mirror, smiled, before locking gaze with her lover.Serenity took slow, calculative steps towards Hannah and when she stood inches from her, she wrapped her arms around her waist. Just as Serenity leaned in for a kiss, Hannah ducked her head. Serenity’s brows Crest inwards and Hannah stared at her sternly.“Who is she?” She asked. A knowing smile appeared on Serenity’s face, immediately catching into Hannah’s demeanor. She’d never seen Hannah jealous, or in the least bit insecure about their relationship. She acted more out of rage than jealousy from the incident with Helene. Serenity wanted to make the most of it. She wanted to see just how far jealousy could make her go.“Who is who?” Serenity asked back, feigning oblivion. Using her nose, she tilts Hannah’s face, finding comfort in the crook of Hannah’s neck.Serenity’s hands left Hannah’s waist and found her neck, gently circling her arms around it as she
HannahSix orgasms later, Hannah Morales sat in the lobby of the Everton Villa, sipping on a half-empty glass of wine before her as a means to evade the thunderous questions raining on her. Rachel has always had mouth diarrhoea, so much so that she didn’t know what questions to ask at what time.Like right now, barely ten minutes until the start of their meeting – which by the way, the client was late for, Rachel kept pocking intimate questions out of Hannah. Again, whilst Hannah didn’t have a problem giving Rachel all the grisly toe curling details of her sexual life with Serenity, she had a problem now. Mainly because she could not tell Rachel everything without escaping to the bathroom to jerk off. Well, that, and also because their current environment didn’t warrant such conversation.“I won’t tell you a thing until you tell me what happened with Mavery? I thought things were moving smoothly with you two? What happened? Or Rather, what did you do?” Hannah decided to flip the table
HannahHannah Morales stirred in her sleep, stretching out her arms. A moan slipped past her throat, pleasure coursing through her body as a tongue warmer than a thousand summers swipe over her sensitive bud, sending electro-waves of desire in every corner of her body, instantly setting her awake.Serenity, cooked between Hannah's legs, parted her thighs further, gaining more access to her now swollen clit. Serenity began fucking Hannah with her tongue, moaning in the process too as coated and lapped all of Hannah's juices. In response, Hannah arched forward, using both her hands to grab Serenity's blonde's curls and pulling her face right where she wanted it.Serenity's fingers find Hannah's swollen clit. Rubbing slow, teasing circles around it, then replacing her tongue by sliding her long, skilled finger deliciously slow inside Hannah. Then, she adds another finger—stretching, widening and preparing Hannah's pussy for her.“Your pussy feels like satin, baby” Serenity whispered, her