thinking about a fem4fem relationship with haley ౨ৎ
❀ she gets so blushy and giddy when you compliment her, especially during the beginnings of your relationship. she'll hide it at first, going back home and thinking about your words all night, but eventually you get to see her sweet smile more and more.
❀ at first, she saw you as competition, or maybe just envy. you're the new farmer, you're pretty, you dress in cute clothes like her, you're drawing attention away from her. she pouts and grumbles everytime someone brings you up.
❀ but then she starts looking for you more. she starts admiring your flower dance dress, she roots for you at the egg hunt, she admires you when you're fishing at the pier while she's tanning. she brings all this up to alex, just rambling, and he looks at her like "seriously?"
❀ alex sweetly informs haley that she has a crush on you. she gets defensive, but when alex starts listing off all these "symptoms" of a crush, she blushes more and more.
❀ even though she knows she has a crush on you, she waits for you to say something first. she'll make hints and seek you out, but in no way will she potentially face the embarrassment of your rejection. when you finally ask her on a date, she's over the moon.
❀ loves loves loves coordinating outfits. you'll have bikinis in the same color, cute silk matching pajamas that she bought out in zuzu, similar winter coat shapes, matching cowboy boots. she always makes excuses like "they were on sale if you bought two!" but you know there's more to it.
❀ she enjoys peaceful nights at the farmhouse where you're doing your nightly routines together in the mirror, haley moisturizing her skin, you applying pimple patches.
❀ likes having you paint her nails. you'll sit on the couch, or maybe the front porch on a swing, her feet lazily perched in your lap while you apply pink polish to her toes. and then you reach for her hands and she keeps them as still as she can for you.
❀ genuinely thrives so much on your praise and love. and she takes it so seriously too! when someone like alex compliments her hair, she smiles, but he doesn't know the work that went into creating the perfect windswept blowout look. but you do.
❀ there's usually never much discourse about who spoons who or who "wears the pants" in the relationship. dating haley is balanced and things just fall the way they do. you know when to be the big spoon for her and she knows when to let you lay your head down in her lap, her fingers running through your hair.
❀ this is so cheesy and typical but she really does like when you give each other makeovers. it's so quiet and intimate and she relishes in your gentle touches on her face as you do her eyeliner. (also imagine this with an alt!farmer, like someone who gravitates towards a darker makeup style than her, and how fun it would be to switch styles for a night in the house).
❀ lowkey though your bathroom is a wreck. a hundred bottles in the shower, makeup scattered along the counter, sweet sticky notes stuck to the mirror, necklaces and jewelry hanging haphazardly on an organizer on the back wall.
❀ no matter who proposes to who and who receives the mermaid pendant, the other will get something of equal significance. haley would opt for a necklace of her own, something with your initials engraved on it.
❀ loves giving and receiving flowers. her eyes just light up so much when she walks in to a fresh bouquet of sunflowers, having just been plucked from your own garden and arranged beautifully. she thinks you would be a florist in another life. she prefers walking around the valley, taking pictures and collecting the prettiest wildflowers along the way to present to you.
❀ speaking of taking pictures, you're her best model! she'll take photos of you working on the farm, photos of you lying next to her on the beach, photos of you posed on the bed, dressed in little to nothing. says you make the prettiest photos for her.
❀ haley's lowk a freak in some ways. she kinda craves to be worshipped, but also wants to worship you. so she thrives on praise in and out of the bedroom. adores having you kiss her, tell her how beautiful she is, and she returns the favor for you.
❀ the easiest way to really get her flustered and needy is to ramp up the praise, making it almost extreme. tell her she's a goddess, she's a queen, nobody else could ever compare to her, you're so lucky to have such a pretty girl in your bed. she'll be like putty in your hands.
❀ the top/bottom and sub/dom dynamics are relatively balanced. i think it depends on the mood and the day and how sleepy haley is feeling. for example, she'd be more of a willing and dominant top if she's had a good day, like when you've laid out on the beach together in the summer and she's gotten the privilege to watch your body in a swimsuit all day long. she'd want to be cared for and treated though if it's a cold winter and she's huffy and overstimulated from her coat and scarf all day.
❀ she loves mutual masturbation, but will never say it out loud. she'll look so pretty with her splayed across your pillows, fingers between her legs, her bright blue eyes looking at you intensely as you pleasure your own self. you notice just how turned on she is and note to return to it again.
❀ loves bathing together and shamelessly running her hands all across your body, chalking it up to just washing off the farm from you (her words not mine), but really she's behind you biting her lips as her hands graze over your breasts and thighs.
❀ she's always watching and admiring you working. she sits on the front porch of your farmhouse, watching you harvest parsnips with your hair pulled back, your usual feminine clothes having been replaced by old farm gear. she's thinking long and hard about everything she wants to do with you.
You stood in the dimly lit bedroom of your farmhouse, the scent of fresh hay and earth still clinging to your clothes after another long day in the fields. Haley paced in front of the mirror propped against the wall, her own personal addition to the home, another reminder of the mark she left in your quiet world. Her blonde hair swayed with each sharp turn, blue eyes flashing with a mix of anger and something deeper she still refused to name. It’s been months now. The days with stolen touches, the nights tangled in sheets, but they always ended the same, Haley pulling back, pretending like it was nothing. Like you were nothing.
“Stop doing that! Don’t make it weird,” She snapped, crossing her arms over her chest. You willed yourself to keep your gaze up. “We’re just…convenient. That’s all.”
Convenient. You were starting to hate that word because of how often she said it.
You gritted your teeth, fists clenched at your sides. All the times she’s shown up unannounced at your door, claiming every excuse under the sun to see you, curling into you under the stars, leaving the lingering scent of her perfume in the air, like she was staking a claim, but she denies it. Every damn time.
“Convenient?” You scoffed. “That’s bullshit, Haley. You show up, you sleep in my bed, you kiss me like it means something! When are you gonna stop lying to yourself?”
She whirled toward you, lips curling into that typical, mean-girl sneer. “Oh, please. You’re being delusional. I don’t do feelings. Especially not with some dirt under the nails type like you.” Her words stung, but you see the flicker in her eyes, the way her gaze drops to your mouth, then lower, betraying her.
Enough of this.
You stepped forward, grabbing her wrist and pulling her close, the heat of her skin burning under your palm. “Admit it,” You growled, voice low and rough from the day’s labor. “Admit you feel something, or I’m done playing your games.”
Haley yanked her arm back on instinct, but she didn’t pull away fully. “Let go, you brute! I don’t have to tell you shit!” Her breath comes quick, cheeks flushed, from anger or something else, you aren’t sure.
You don’t let go. Instead, you spun her around, pressing her back to your front, your hands with a bruising grip on her hips. The mirror reflects it all, her wide eyes staring back at you, your frame looming behind her, the bulge in your pants as you pressed into her.
“Look at yourself,” You demanded, one hand sliding up to grip her chin, forcing her gaze to the reflection. “Is that convenient to you?”
She squirmed under your touch, but it’s a half-hearted gesture, her body arching just enough to grind back against you. “Fuck you,” She hissed, but her voice wavered, snippy edge cracking. “You’re de—”
You cut her off by shoving her skirt up her thighs, exposing the lace panties underneath. Your fingers hooked into the waistband, yanking them down in one swift motion, letting them pool at her ankles. “Delusional? Then why are you wet already?” You slide a hand between her smooth legs, finding her cunt slick and hot, your fingers parting her folds to find her swollen bud.
Haley gasped, her hands bracing against the mirror, painted nails scraping the glass. “I’m not—ah!” Her protest quickly turned into a moan as you circled her clit, your other hand pinning her waist so she couldn’t escape the fifthly sight, her own face flushed, plush pink lips parted, your strong arm holding her in place.
“Tell me,” You murmured against her ear, breath hot against her skin. Your cock strained against your jeans, and you made quick work of freeing yourself even as your fingers increased their pace against her. “Tell me how good I make you feel, or I’ll stop right now.”
She bit her lip, glaring at your reflection. “You’re such an asshole. Like you’d even know how—” You thrusted two fingers into her heat without warning, curling them to hit that spot that makes her knees buckle. She cried out, body clenching around you, but she didn’t lose her fire, still quick enough to snap at you. “Fine! You’re…okay at it. Happy?”
You chuckled, low and dark, pumping your fingers faster, the wet sounds filling the room as her arousal coats your hand. “Okay? That’s not good enough.” You withdrew your fingers, ignoring the soft whine that escaped her, and lined yourself up at her entrance. The mirror captures it perfectly, your tip nudging her swollen lips, her cheeks spread slightly by your grip. With a firm push, you sink into her, inch by inch, feeling her tight cunt stretch around you.
“Oh fuck–” She moaned, head dropping forward, but your hand surged forward, gripping her blonde hair, yanking her up to meet your eyes in the reflection.
“Nu uh, look at me. Look at how good you take me. Fuck—” You pulled back, leaving only the tip before slamming back deep inside, hips slapping as they met hers.
Blue eyes met yours in the mirror, defiance warring with lust. “You think—you’re so great? I’ve had better.” But her voice breaks on a sharp gasp as you thrusted again, harder, restraint snapping as you filled her completely.
“Better?” You pistoned into her relentlessly, your hand holding her steady as the other snaked around to pinch her sensitive bud, enough to make her jolt against you. “Liar. You’re gripping me so tight, babe.” You rocked into her with steady, powerful strokes, feeling every flutter of her walls around you as the heat inside her built.
She pushed back against you, meeting your thrusts despite her words. “Shut up—just…fuck, harder!” She demanded like a brat, but you obliged, too lost in your own pleasure, pounding into her as the mirror fogged slightly from your combined breaths.
“Say it,” You grunted, sweat beading on your brow as you watched her unravel, face contorted in ecstasy, blonde hair mussed, body trembling. “That you have feelings for me, that I’m the one who makes you cum like this.” The coil in your stomach tightened, the sight of your length disappearing into her over and over again, pushing you further to the edge.
She shook her head, obnoxiously defiant even as her walls clenched around you. “Never…you’re just…a good fuck. That’s all.” But her voice is breathy, broken, and you can practically feel her snippiness dissolve into whimpers.
You slowed your pace, teasing her with shallow strokes. “Wrong answer.” You pulled out almost entirely, hardness glistening with her arousal, hovering at her entrance. Haley whined, pushing back desperately, uncharacteristically so, the facade crumbling.
“Please—don’t stop,” She begged, teary eyes pleading in the mirror. “Y-you make me feel so good. Better than anyone. Shit—you’re the only one who does this to me.”
“And the feelings?” You purred against her ear, teasing the tip inside her, just enough to make her squirm against you.
Her resolve snapped. “I love you, okay? Fuck, I love you, you annoying piece of shit. Now, if you don’t fuck me—”
Certainly not the sweet love confession you were hoping to hear, but it was all Haley, and that’s all that mattered in this moment. Softness be damned.
Triumph surged through you as you drove back in, pace hard and fast, hips snapping against hers, claiming every inch of her. The mirror captured every dirty detail, her mouth open in ecstasy, your length plunging deep, her cunt clenching as she neared her climax.
“That’s my girl,” You groaned, hot breath tickling her ear as you reached around to rub her swollen clit in tight, precise circles.
She shattered against you, screaming your name as her orgasm hit, her warm walls pulsing against you as her juices dripped down her thighs. You followed moments later, a few hard strokes before burying yourself to the hilt and coating her walls with your seed, pulse after pulse.
You both slumped against the foggy mirror, panting, her body soft in your arms now, skin flushed as glistening with sweat. You took in every small tremor of her body, planting gentle kisses on her neck.
Haley glanced at your reflection, a small, genuine smile breaking through. “Don’t gloat,” She muttered, but there’s no bite left to her words, only gentle warmth.
The rain was supposed to be a sanctuary, a quiet backdrop for a conversation about a life Haley was finally ready to leave behind but the air didn't stay quiet for long, between the shared wine and the tension of the bedroom, the polite masks of the two best friends finally shattered. Haley didn't just want a friend, she wanted your body and she wanted to prove she could navigate it better than the ghosts of your past, she wanted to claim every inch of your skin and every breath of your surrender. She’s not going back to the big house or the boy who never saw her, she has found where she belongs and she’s going to make sure you never forget the night you both finally learned what it feels like to be truly seen.
The rain was a promise the valley had been whispering all afternoon, the sky turning a bruised heavy purple over the town but inside your farmhouse the air was still, smelling faintly of dried herbs and woodsmoke.
When the sharp knock finally echoed against the heavy oak door it felt like a jolt of electricity, you pulled the door open, the hinges giving a familiar grounding creak.
"You made it," you started, but the words caught in your throat. "I was afraid you won't come."
Haley stood on the porch, a designer bag slung over one shoulder and a premium bottle of wine clutched in her hand, she looked as polished as ever, her blonde hair falling in perfect waves but her eyes held a rare flicker of vulnerability.
That flicker however was momentarily extinguished by the way her gaze swept over you.
You weren't in your usual dirt stained overalls or sturdy work boots, you were dressed for a night in, a ribbed black tank top that clung to your frame and soft black cotton shorts, the simplicity of the outfit did nothing to hide the visible evidence of the cold air hitting your breasts.
Haley’s breath hitched, a sharp audible intake of air that she tried to disguise as a cough, her eyes lingering just a second too long on the line of your collarbone.
"I... yes! I'm here," Haley said, her voice a fraction higher than usual, she stepped inside just as the first heavy droplets of rain began to drum against the roof. "I didn't want the rain to ruin my hair."
"Thank god you came just in time then," you said, reaching out to take her bag, your fingers brushing her wrist, a brief accidental contact before you immediately pulled back, your cheeks flushing a soft pink. "The sky looks like it’s about to break open."
"It’s definitely miserable out there," Haley murmured though she didn't look miserable at all as she followed you into the house. "I really wanted someone to talk to."
You bypassed the kitchen heading straight for the bedroom, the most intimate sanctuary of the farmhouse, you felt a surge of nerves, usually this room was a place of exhausted rest but with Haley here, every corner felt charged.
You both settled on the rug at the foot of the bed, the plush wool cushioning you against the hardwood before the bottle of wine was opened, the soft sound of the cork is the only sound against the growing roar of the storm outside.
Haley took a long sip from her glass, her legs tucked elegantly to the side as she leaned in closer than necessary, her shoulder nearly touching yours.
"So," you whispered, swirling your wine and trying to focus on the liquid rather than her proximity. "You said on the phone... you and Alex?"
Haley sighed, a long weary sound that deflated her usual poise as she shifted, her knee now firmly pressed against your thigh.
You froze, your heart hammering against your ribs but you didn't move away.
"It’s just over," Haley said, staring into her glass. "He’s... he’s fine, he’s Alex, but all he talks about is the gridball season and his strength training, I felt like I was never a priority in his life, I’d be talking about my photography and about the way the light hits the secret woods at noon and he’d just nod and ask if I’d seen his protein shaker."
She turned her head, her face inches from yours. "You actually listen, you look at me and I feel like you actually… see me."
Haley reached out, her fingers trailing idly, almost absently over your forearm.
Your skin tingled, a frantic heat blooming where she touched you, you were usually so bold when dealing with the townspeople but here under Haley’s heavy blue eyed gaze, you felt small and breathless.
"He don't deserve you," you managed to say, your voice slightly unsteady. " No man does.”
"I know," Haley whispered, her hand moved from your arm to your hand interlacing her fingers with yours, it wasn't a platonic gesture, it was firm and intentional. "I stayed way too long because I was afraid of being alone in that big house with Emily and her... crystals but being here? This feels different."
Haley leaned her head onto your shoulder, the scent of her expensive floral perfume mixed with the earthy familiar scent of your home.
You felt like you were vibrating, you wanted to reach out, to pull her closer but the fear of misreading the moment held you captive.
“What if she’s just sad?” You thought. “What if she just needs a friend?”
"Do you ever think about leaving?" Haley asked suddenly, her voice muffled against the fabric of your tank top, she didn't wait for an answer before her hand which had been resting near yours began to idly trace the veins on the back of your hand. "Not like leaving the farm but just... disappearing into the woods and never coming back to deal with the town's expectations?"
"Sometimes," you whispered, looking down at her fingers, she was pressing just hard enough to make your pulse jump. "But then I think about the things I’d miss, the quiet or the way the valley feels right before a storm."
Haley let out a low hummed breath that vibrated against your shoulder, she shifted, her weight leaning more fully into you until her chest was pressing against your arm.
"I used to hate the quiet," she murmured, her eyes tracking the movement of her own thumb as she began to slowly stroke the sensitive skin between your thumb and forefinger. "But when I'm here... with you... the quiet feels like it’s waiting for something."
She looked up at you then, her chin resting on your shoulder, the proximity was devastating, you could see the faint gold flecks in her blue eyes and the way her lips remained parted as she breathed.
She didn't pull back, instead she reached her other hand up, her index finger hooking into the strap of your tank top tugging it just a fraction of an inch lower.
"You're so different from them," she whispered, her gaze dropping to your mouth before snapping back to your eyes. "You don't just talk, you watch... you see things other people miss."
"I see you Haley." You managed to say, your voice sounding thicker than you intended.
Haley’s eyes darkened, she let out a small breathless laugh and squeezed your hand, not a friendly squeeze but a firm possessive one that grounded you to the spot.
"I know you do, I can feel it." She shifted again, her knee sliding up to rest against your outer thigh, a bold heat filled contact that made the air in your lungs vanish, she began to play with your fingers, interlacing them with hers and then pulling them apart over and over as if she was studying the way your skin felt against hers.
"I wondered if you’d be this quiet if we were alone," she teased, her voice dropping an octave as she leaned in closer, her nose brushing the shell of your ear. "You're usually so busy working and so covered in dirt, I kept thinking... what does she look like when the sun goes down and the work is done?"
You couldn't form a sentence, the humidity of the storm outside seemed to have seeped into the room making every touch feel amplified and heavy.
The wine was gone, the bottle sat forgotten on the rug and the rain had settled into a rhythmic hypnotic thrum against the glass, the silence that followed was heavy, laden with everything you weren't saying.
You stared at your joined hands, your thumb tentatively brushing over her knuckles, your heart performing a frantic rhythm.
Haley pulled back just enough to look you in the eye, her pupils were blown wide, dark and searching, she shivered though the room was warm.
"It’s... it's kind of chilly in here," Haley said, her voice dropping to a low suggestive silk, she didn't break eye contact for even a second. "Let’s sit in the bed."
"Sure," you whispered, your voice sounding thin and fragile against the roar of the storm outside. "It’s really getting freezing."
You both stood up from the rug, the sudden movement making the wine hum in your veins, you climbed onto the mattress sitting back against the headboard leaving the duvet crumpled at the foot of the bed.
You wanted the heat of the room and the heat of her without anything in the way.
Haley didn't hesitate, she crawled up right beside you, her hip flush against yours, her shoulder pinning you into the pillows.
You reached for the remote and clicked on the TV but the images were just flickering ghosts as neither of you looked at the screen.
Haley turned her head on the pillow, her blonde hair spilling over your shared space like silk, she stared at you with a piercing predatory curiosity that made the air in your lungs feel like lead.
"Have you ever had a girlfriend?" She asked suddenly, her voice was steady but there was a sharp dangerous edge of hunger in it.
You swallowed hard, your throat feeling like it was closing up. "No," you admitted, looking down at your hands. "I haven't but... I’ve slept with girls before."
The atmosphere in the room shifted instantly turning heavy and electric, Haley propped herself up on her elbow hovering over you, her face so close you could feel the heat radiating off her skin, she didn't look shocked, she looked fascinated.
"Really?" She murmured, her blue eyes darkening until they were the color of the storm clouds outside. "I didn't know that about you, how many?"
"Just... a few," you whispered, your face catching fire. "In the city before I moved to the valley, it wasn't... it wasn't serious, just exploring."
"And was it better?" Haley pushed, her voice dropping into a low unfiltered purr, she shifted her weight, her thigh now draped over yours. "Tell me the truth, is it better than being with a guy?"
"It’s... it's different," you said, your breath hitching as she moved her hand to your thigh. "It’s softer and it feels like they actually know the map of your body because they have the same one, they're always focued."
"The map of your body," Haley repeated, her voice a low vibration, she began to run her fingers in slow agonizing circles over your black shorts, the friction sending jolts of electricity straight to your core. "Focused how? Did they spend a long time on you? Did they... did they use their tongues?"
You gasped, your head falling back against the headboard. "Haley that's… that's a lot."
"I wanna know," she interrupted, her voice becoming bolder and more demanding as she saw your reaction. "I wanna know if you liked it when they went down on you, did you like the way it felt to have someone's face between your legs? Tasting your cunt you held their head? Did you make those pretty sounds you're making right now?"
"I… yes," you managed to choke out, your fingers clutching the bedsheets until your knuckles turned white. "It was... very intense, the friction is different, it’s more... constant."
"Constant," Haley whispered, her lips now inches from your ear, her breath hot and smelling of the red wine. "Did they make you scream? Did they make you lose control so much that you forgot your own name? Or did they kiss you to keep you quiet while they worked their fingers inside you… feeling how wet you were for them?"
The question sent a violent shiver through your core, you felt a heavy honeyed heat pooling between your thighs, the fabric of your shorts growing damp and heavy as your body reacted to the sheer filth of her words.
Every pulse of your heart seemed to push more moisture out making the fabric cling to your skin in a way that made you feel exposed even without her touching you there yet.
"They... they used to keep me quiet," you whispered, your voice trembling as you stared at the collar of her shirt. "Because I couldn't stop whimpering, it felt so much more sensitive than anything else... like every time their fingers moved inside me... I was losing a little more of my mind, I’d be begging them for more and they’d just cover my mouth and keep going until I was shaking."
Haley’s eyes darkened, her own breath coming in shallow jagged hitches, she leaned closer, her nose brushing against yours as she pushed further.
"Do you like it when they’re slow and worshipful?" She asked, her voice dropping into a low demanding register. "Like they’re tasting every single inch of you and taking their time to make sure you’re completely undone before they even think about finishing? Or do you prefer it when they’re more... aggressive?"
"I... I like the worship," you breathed, your chest heaving. "I like when they spend so much time down there that I’m just a mess... but I think I like the aggression more, I like being told what to do."
"Like being pinned down?" Haley pushed, her hand tightening slightly on your thigh. "Do you like the feeling of having your wrists held back knowing you can’t move while another woman does whatever she wants to you? Does it make you cum faster when you're helpless?"
"Yes," you gasped, a fresh wave of heat making your toes curl. "Knowing I can't stop them... it makes everything feel a thousand times more intense, I just have to lie there and take it."
"And what about when they're watching you?" Haley’s voice was like velvet. "Did you ever let them watch you touch yourself? Did you spread your pussy open and show them exactly how you like to be rubbed? Watching their eyes while you worked your fingers over your clit?"
"I... I did," you confessed, your face burning with a mix of shame and arousal. "Seeing how much they wanted to watch me... it made me so much wetter, I’d show them exactly how I liked the pressure... pulling myself open so they could see everything while I came for them."
Haley eyes traveled down to where your thighs were clamped tight together then back up to your face with a look that was almost demanding.
"And how many of them actually got you there?" She whispered, her voice dropping into a dirty low frequency hum. "Did they make you cum so hard your legs gave out? Did they use their mouths until you were just a sobbing shaking wreck on the sheets or did you ever find a girl who was thorough enough to make you cum more than once? Did they keep going just to see if they could make you scream again?"
The raw clinical curiosity in her voice was devastating, you felt your pulse thrumming in your ears, a frantic rhythm that matched the rain outside.
"Most of them... they were just one and done," you managed to say, your chest heaving under her gaze. "But there was one... she didn't stop, she kept her fingers inside me while I was still shaking and she kept her mouth on me until I couldn't even form words, I think I came three times before I had to beg her to let me breathe, I liked that she was... thorough."
Haley’s pupils were so blown wide they nearly swallowed the blue of her irises. "Did you ever let them use toys on you? Or was it always just their hands and their mouths? Did you like the feeling of something hard and cold stretching you out while they kissed you senseless?"
"I've tried toys," you whispered, your breath hitching. "But I think... I think I prefer the feeling of skin, the way a girl's fingers feel inside me is just... it's incomparable, it's so much more personal."
"I bet you're so tight," Haley murmured, her lack of filter becoming truly dizzying. "Do you think you'd be able to take two of my fingers? Or would you need me to go slow until you're used to me? Do you think you'd cry if I didn't stop when you asked me to?"
"I think... I think I’d want you to keep going," you admitted, your vision starting to swim from the sheer tension. "I think I’d want you to see exactly how much I can handle."
She shifted her weight, her body now partially draping over yours, her chest rubbing against yours, every time you turned your head to try and breathe, her lips were right there just inches from yours.
You could feel the moisture of her mouth, her hand which had been circling your thigh suddenly slid upward moving with a terrifying intent.
Her knuckles dragged firmly over the thin ribbed fabric of your tank top, she didn't miss, she caught the sensitive aching peak of your nipple rolling it slowly between her fingers through the cloth.
A broken pathetic moan escaped your throat and you arched your back into her touch, your body acting on its own.
Haley didn't pull away, she stayed there applying just enough pressure to make your vision blur.
"Look at you," she breathed, her own breath hitching in a jagged rhythm that mirrored your own. "You're so sensitive, you're shaking just from me asking questions, imagine what I could do if I actually tried, if I stopped asking and started doing."
She moved her hand from your chest back to your jaw, her thumb dragging over your bottom lip pulling it down to reveal the wetness of your inner lip, her gaze was anchored to yours, a predatory hunger written in every line of her face.
"What about the other way?" Haley asked, her voice dropping even lower like a husky silk. "Did you like putting your face between their legs? Did you like the way they tasted? Did you like the way they'd arch their backs and cry out when you used your tongue on them?"
"I... I liked making them feel good," you gasped, your heart performing a frantic rhythm. "Seeing them... lose it, knowing I did that."
Haley’s pupils were so blown wide, she leaned in until your lips were almost touching, the static between you so thick it felt like you were breathing underwater.
"You know," Haley breathed, her eyes finally flicking up to meet yours with a terrifying raw honesty that made your stomach flip. "I wonder what it's like to kiss a girl after years of being trapped with that loser.”
The space between your lips disappeared as Haley lunged forward capturing your mouth in a kiss that was anything but hesitant, it was a collision, hot, wet and desperate.
A strangled needy whimper broke from your throat as her tongue swept against yours tasting of the wine and a hunger that had clearly been building far longer than tonight.
Haley crawled fully over you, her weight pressing you back into the pillows, her knee pressing firmly between your thighs, the friction against your soaked shorts made you arch upward, a mindless reflex seeking the solid heat of her.
"You’ve been thinking about this too haven't you?" Haley breathed against your lips, her voice a ragged dominant rasp, she didn't wait for an answer, biting down gently on your lower lip before pulling away just enough to look at you, her face was flushed, her blonde hair falling around you like a silken curtain. "I can tell, every time I looked at you in this fuckin town... I wondered if you looked this beautiful when someone was actually making you feel good."
"Haley... please." You gasped, your hands flying to her waist pulling her closer until there wasn't a single millimeter of air between your chests.
"Please what?" She challenged, her eyes burning as she reached down, her fingers hooking into the hem of your black tank top. "You said you wanted to see how much you could handle, you said you wanted me to be thorough."
With one swift dominant motion she pulled the shirt over your head and tossed it blindly across the room, the cool air of the farmhouse hit your skin for only a second before Haley was leaning back down, her gaze traveling over you with a predatory appreciation that made you feel like prey.
"God… you’re perfect," she whispered, her voice thick as she began to run her hands over your ribs, her palms hot and slightly rough tracing the curves she had only ever seen under overalls. "Alex is a fuckin idiot, I can't believe I finally got rid of him.”
She leaned down, her lips finding the sensitive cord of your neck, she started to worship your skin with a terrifying intensity, nipping at your pulse point and then soothing it with her tongue.
Every time she sucked a mark into your shoulder you let out a broken cry, your head thrashing against the pillow.
"Is this how they did it?" Haley murmured against your skin, her hand sliding up to cup one of your breasts, her thumb raking hard across the nipple. "Did they make you shake like this? Did they make you moan their name before they even touched the best parts of you?"
"No," you sobbed, your fingers digging into the fabric of her blouse. "No one... no one makes me feel like this."
Haley let out a low dark laugh of triumph, she moved lower, her blonde hair tickling your stomach as she settled between your breasts, she began to treat your body like a masterpiece she was finally allowed to touch.
She swirled her tongue around one aching hardened peak taking her time and listening to the way your breath hitched and broke, when she finally took you into her mouth you felt it all the way to your toes.
"You're so sensitive," Haley praised, her voice muffled against your skin, she pulled back to look at the wet dark bud of your nipple before leaning in to flick it with her tongue again. "I wanna hear you, I wanna hear exactly how loud you get when I'm the one making you cum, tell me how good my mouth feels on you."
"It's... it's incredible," you choked out, your back arching so high your chest was pressed hard against her face. "Haley… I’m so close already... just from that… ahh!~... please."
"Not yet," she whispered, moving to the other side to give it the same agonizingly slow thorough attention, she bit and sucked and teased until you were a sobbing mess under her, your hands moving from her waist to her hair desperately trying to pull her back up for another kiss. "I'm not even close to being done with you, I wanna see you completely undone, I wanna see you dripping for me while I tell you exactly what I'm gonna do next."
She crawled back up your body, her chest rubbing against yours, the friction of her skin sending waves of pure heat through you, she captured your mouth again, a deep bruising kiss that tasted like the edge of a cliff.
"You're mine tonight," she whispered into the kiss, her hand finally sliding down to the waistband of your shorts, her fingers dipping inside to find the slick soaking reality of just how much you wanted her. "And I'm gonna be so much better than 'thorough'.”
Haley’s hand hooked into the elastic of your shorts, her knuckles grazing against the heat of your stomach as she looked you dead in the eye and with a sharp dominant tug she dragged the damp fabric down your legs tossing them onto the floor to join your shirt.
You were left completely exposed under her weight, the cool air of the bedroom is a sharp contrast to the furnace of her body.
Haley’s gaze dropped, her eyes tracing the slick glistening evidence of your arousal, she let out a low breathless laugh that was more of a growl, her fingers reaching down to ghost over your inner thigh.
"Look at you," she murmured, her voice thick with a dark satisfied hunger. "You’re so wet you’ve left a mark on the sheets, all those dirty little questions I asked... they really did the trick huh? I can see exactly how much you’re aching for me to stop talking."
"It’s your fault," you gasped, your legs trembling as they fell further apart for her. "You kept... you kept talking like that and I couldn't stop, I've been wanting you to touch me for so fuckin long."
She didn't stop there, she reached up and began to take off her own blouse with a terrifyingly slow deliberation, her eyes never leaving yours as she made you watch as she shrugged the silk off her head letting it slide down her arms.
When she reached for the clasp of her bra, her movements were fluid and confident, a woman who knew exactly the power she held over you.
She tossed the lace aside, her breasts spilling out full and flushed, her own nipples already dark and tight from the tension in the room, she looked down at herself and then back at you, a predatory smirk tugging at her inner lip.
"Do I look like what you've been dreaming about?" She challenged, her voice a low suggestive silk. "Because I've been thinking about you since the moment I walked through that door, I want you to see exactly how much I want this, I’m just as desperate as you are but I’m the one who’s gonna decide when you get to feel it."
"You're... you're even more beautiful than I imagined," you whispered, your eyes tracing the perfect curve of her breasts, your heart beating so hard into your ribs. "I've spent so many nights wondering... please Haley... don't make me wait."
She leaned down pressing her bare chest against yours, the sensation of skin on skin was like an explosion, your sensitive aching nipples dragging against hers as she shifted her weight, she sat back on her heels straddling your hips, her soaked core pressed against your thighs.
"You're shaking," she noted, her hands coming down to pin your wrists against the pillows, her grip firm and unyielding. "I love that I can make you lose your mind before I've even truly touched you, you want me to be thorough? I'm gonna map out every single inch of you until you're sobbing for me to finish you off."
"Then do it," you choked out, arching your back so your chest crushed against hers, your breath hitching at the sheer friction. "Use your hands, use your mouth... just don't stop, I wanna see how thorough you can be."
She lowered her head, her tongue flicking out to taste the sweat on your collarbone. "I will... but first," she whispered against your skin. "I wanna see if you taste as sweet as you smell.”
Her mouth crashed back onto yours with a bruising force, her tongue sweeping inside to claim yours in a wet desperate tangle that tasted of salt and red wine, it wasn't a soft kiss, it was a demand, a physical collision that left you breathless and lightheaded.
"God! Haley... mmm…” You whimpered into her mouth, your hands finally breaking free from her grip to roam frantically over her back, your palms slid over the smooth hot skin of her shoulder blades before diving lower, your fingers digging into the firm curve of her waist to pull her even tighter against you.
She let out a sharp needy whimper against your lips, her hands beginning their own relentless pilgrimage.
Haley’s palms were hot, tracing the line of your ribs with a slow agonizing pressure that made your skin tingle, she moved with a photographer’s eye for detail, her thumbs dragging over the soft swell of your breasts circling the dark aching peaks until you were tossing your head back against the pillow, a broken string of moans escaping you.
"I’ve wanted to do this since the flower dance," Haley rasped, pulling back just an inch, her lips swollen and glistening, her hands slid lower past your stomach to the sensitive pale skin of your inner thighs, she used her nails to lightly rake upward, a slow torturous crawl that made your legs fly open. "You have no idea how many times I watched you and wondered if your skin felt this soft... if you’d react like this when I touched you right here."
"Then stop talking," you choked out, your fingers tangling in her blonde hair tugging her head back down, you leaned up, your teeth grazing her bottom lip before you sucked it into your mouth. "I’ve been... I’ve been rotting for you Haley, touch me... touch all of me."
Haley growled, her hand moving higher, her palm cupping the very top of your thigh just inches away from where you wanted her hands to be, she didn't go inside, she used her thumb to apply a heavy rhythmic pressure to the crease of your leg and watching your face as you arched upward, your toes curling into the sheets.
"You're so sensitive," she praised, her voice dropping to a dirty low frequency hum as she leaned down, her mouth finding your breast again but this time she wasn't just teasing, she bit down gently on the sensitive bud of your nipple, her hand simultaneous sliding further down, her fingers slicking themselves in the honeyed heat between your legs. "I’m gonna touch every single thing that makes you scream... Every. Single. Inch."
"Haley!... Ahh~... please," you sobbed, your hips performing a frantic rhythmic tilt trying to meet her hand. "I can't... it's too much."
She looked up, her blue eyes dark with a terrifying raw hunger, her fingers now thoroughly coating themselves in your wetness as she played with your folds.
"It’s not nearly enough," she whispered, her thumb finally finding your clit and pressing down hard. "We have the whole night and the rain isn't stopping anytime soon.”
Your hips bucked instinctively, a jagged broken sound tearing from your throat as your hands clawed at the bedsheets, the pressure was firm, unrelenting and perfectly calibrated to drive you to the edge of the cliff.
"Haley!... Fuck!... Please... just like that," you sobbed, your eyes rolling back, your breath hitching in a frantic uneven rhythm. "I can't... I’m gonna... ahh!~..."
"No," Haley interrupted, her voice a sharp commanding rasp that sent a different kind of shiver down your spine, she didn't pull away but she shifted the rhythm, slowing down just as you felt the first sparks of a climax beginning to ignite. "I told you I'm being thorough, you don't get to finish until I've seen every part of you unravel."
She leaned down, her blonde hair acting like a silken veil that cut off the rest of the world leaving only the two of you in the amber glow of the farmhouse, she began to drag her kisses down from your breasts, her tongue tracing a wet scorching line over your skin.
When she reached the junction of your thighs she paused, propping herself up to look at the mess she had already made of you.
You were glistening, your folds swollen and weeping with a desperate heavy wetness that Haley tracked with a clinical predatory focus.
"Awww! Look at how you're dripping for me," she whispered, her voice full of dark pride. "You're so greedy, you want my mouth so bad don't you?"
"Yes!... god!... Haley yes," you groaned, your hands reaching down to try and guide her but she caught your wrists pinning them back to the mattress. "Please... I need you to... I need to feel you there!... Please!~..."
Haley didn't say another word, she moved with the grace of a professional spreading you open with her fingers to expose every hidden sensitive fold to the cool air before her mouth replaced it.
When her tongue finally made contact it wasn't a gentle lick, it was a deep authoritative stroke that started at the bottom of your slit and traveled all the way up to your clit.
You screamed, your back arching so high only your heels and head touched the bed.
Haley was relentless, she began to fuck you with her tongue mimicking the deep rhythmic thrusting you had only ever imagined but with a softness and precision that was a thousand times more devastating, she explored every curve, diving deep into your entrance before swirling back up to tease the hood of your clit.
"You taste better than the wine," Haley murmured against your skin, her voice a low vibration that traveled straight to your core. "So sweet... and so fuckin wet, does it feel good when I do this? When I use my tongue to find exactly where you're the most sensitive? Tell me."
"It's... it's too much!... Oh god!" You whimpered, your breath coming in short panicked gasps. "Haley... please... f-feels so good... you’re making me... ahh-ha!~..."
She ignored your pleas focused entirely on her work, she began to use a flicking motion, her tongue moving with a speed and dexterity that made your vision blur.
Every time you got close, every time your muscles began to tense for the release she would slow down switching to long agonizingly slow laps that made you whine in frustration.
"Stay with me," she commanded, her fingers reaching up to pinch your nipples hard, the dual sensation sending a jolt of electricity through you. "I want you to feel every single second of this, I want you to remember exactly what it's like to have a woman worship you like this."
For what felt like hours Haley kept you suspended in a torturous glittering state of near climax, every time the waves began to peak she would shift her focus moving her tongue to the soft skin of your inner thighs or slowing her pace to a agonizing rhythmic lap that made you feel like you were vibrating out of your own skin.
The air in the room felt heavy, thick with the scent of sex and the rhythmic drumming of the rain but all you could focus on was the heat of her mouth and the sheer filth coming from her lips.
"You look so beautiful like this," Haley murmured, her voice a low vibrating hum against your sensitive folds. "Spread open on your own bed... shaking because I won't let you cum yet, I bet you never thought I’d be the one to see you like this did you? You’re so desperate for me."
"Please... Haley... hhnh~... I'm dying," you whimpered, your head thrashing against the pillows, you felt heavy, your limbs leaden with arousal, your mind completely focused on the friction of her tongue, it was a sensory overload, the cold air on your skin, the stinging pinch on your nipples and the wet relentless heat between your legs. "Please… make me cum."
"Not yet," she whispered, her eyes flicking up to catch yours, dark and predatory. "I wanna hear those pretty sounds for a little longer, tell me how it feels to have me down here, tell me how much you love it when I use my tongue to open you up."
"I love it... ahh!~... I love everything you're doing," you sobbed, your fingers tangling in her blonde hair not to pull her away but to anchor yourself. "It feels so good... you're so... you're so much better than anyone... please!"
"That’s it," she praised, her voice dropping into a dirty unfiltered purr. "Good girl, I'm gonna make you forget everyone else who ever touched you."
Finally when your body was vibrating so hard you were nearly sobbing, Haley decided you had reached your limit, she increased the pressure, her tongue working in a frantic rhythmic circle while her fingers dove inside you stretching you out and mimicking the friction you had been begging for.
"Haley!... Haley now!... I can’t... I’m... AHH!~" You couldn't finish the sentence.
The climax hit you like a physical blow, your entire body went rigid, a long high pitched scream breaking from your lungs as you finally shattered, it was a violent multi layered release that seemed to go on forever, your internal muscles clenching around her fingers in desperate rhythmic pulses.
Haley didn't pull away, as the aftershocks began to roll through you making every nerve ending scream with overstimulation she stayed right there, she kept her mouth pressed against your cunt, her tongue continuing to stroke your clit with a punishing thorough intensity that pushed you through the pleasure and into a realm of pure unadulterated sensation.
"Stop... Haley! Stop... it’s too much!" You cried out, your legs shaking so hard you could barely keep them open. "I'm too sensitive... ahh~... please... give me a second!... Please!"
"Not a fuckin chance!" Haley whispered, looking up at you with a wicked triumphant glow, her lips wet and glistening.
Before you could even draw a full breath she dived back down but the clinical precision was gone, replaced by a raw aggressive hunger, she was rougher now, her tongue lashing against your clit with a speed that made you scream, a raw piercing sound that echoed through the farmhouse.
"Haley!... No!... Ahhh!~..." You shrieked, your hips bucking wildly as you tried to escape the intensity but she held you firm, her hands gripping your thighs so hard she would likely leave marks. "It hurts... it feels too good... I can't breathe!"
You were so overstimulated it felt like fire but beneath the sting was a mounting secondary tension that was even more violent than the first, you always liked it this way, being pushed past your limits and being forced to take more than you thought you could handle.
Haley seemed to know it, her tongue becoming more forceful, her fingers deep inside you stretching you and driving you toward a second even more explosive peak.
"Scream for me," she commanded against your skin, her voice muffled by your own wetness. "Let the whole valley hear you! Cum again for me!... Now!"
You were so sensitive that you broke again, your second climax was a jagged messy thing, your body convulsing so hard you felt like you were falling through the mattress, you were screaming her name, a desperate sobbing chant as your world turned white.
Haley stayed until the last pulse died down, meticulously licking every drop of your slick from your entrance, her tongue tracing your folds one last time to ensure she hadn't missed a single inch before she finally crawled back up your body, her face flushed and her hair a wild silken mess.
She hovered over you, her blue eyes burning and crashed her mouth onto yours, the kiss was deep and bruising and as her tongue swept against yours you tasted yourself, the salt and the sweetness of your own release.
"See?" She whispered against your lips, her breath hitching. "I told you I’d be thorough."
Haley’s gaze was heavy, hooded with a dark satisfied lust as she watched you try to catch your breath but she wasn't done playing, she was just getting started, her hand began a slow agonizing descent, her fingertips dragging over the sensitive skin of your throat, down the valley between your breasts and over the trembling sweat slicked muscles of your stomach.
You watched, mesmerized and terrified as her hand finally reached its destination, her knuckles brushing against the sensitive swollen heat of your cunt.
"You're still so responsive," she whispered, her voice a low dangerous vibration that made your toes curl. "I can feel you pulsing against my hand, you’ve had your fun with my tongue... now I wanna see how much of me you can actually take."
Haley didn't ask, she used her free hand to snap both of your wrists together above your head pinning them against the headboard with a grip of iron, with a predatory smirk she positioned the middle finger of her other hand at your entrance.
You were already so slick, so thoroughly prepared by her mouth that she it slid inside you in one smooth authoritative motion.
"Oh!... Hnng!~..." Your eyes flew open, your hips jerking upward as the sudden fullness hit you, you were already so overstimulated that the mere presence of her finger felt like a lightning strike. "Haley… please~”
"Shhh!" Haley commanded, leaning down to capture your lips in a deep bruising kiss, she used her tongue to mimic the rhythmic searching thrust of her finger inside you muffling your cries, she was hooking her finger to find that internal sweet spot making your legs shake and your head thrash.
But then Haley shifted, while keeping her fingers buried deep inside you she reached back with her pinning hand for only a second to unbutton her skirt, it pooled around her hips on the bed before she kicked it away followed quickly by the thin lace of her underwear.
You gasped into her mouth as she moved, the sudden sight of her bare golden skin in the dim light making your heart perform a frantic rhythm.
She straddled you fully, her weight a delicious pressure as she positioned one of your thighs directly between her own legs.
As she began to pump her fingers inside you, adding a second finger with a firm stretching pressure that made you let out a muffled whimper she began to ride your thigh.
The sensation was devastating, you could feel the heat of her, the wet soft friction of her own folds grinding rhythmically against your leg.
Every time she thrust her fingers into you she pressed her core down harder against your thigh seeking her own friction, the feeling of her slickness meeting your skin and the way her lips moved against yours in a desperate wet tangle was more than you could handle.
"Haley... mff!~... I can't... I’m gonna-... Ahh!~..."
"No," she growled against your lips, her hand returning to your wrists to pin them back down. "We’re doing this together, I’m not letting you cum until I’m right there with you, you're gonna stay right on this edge, you’re gonna feel every bit of me until I say so."
She began to move with a relentless punishing pace, her fingers stretching you, testing your limits while her hips worked your thigh with a frantic wet sliding sound that filled the quiet of the room.
You were a sobbing shaking wreck under her caught in a crossfire of sensations, you could feel her own pulse thrumming against your leg, her internal muscles clenching in sync with the way she was dismantling your self control.
The overstimulation was peak, the sharp sting as she reached down to pinch your nipple with her teeth, the stretching fullness between your thighs and the suffocating wet heat of her mouth going back to your lips to keep you silent.
You felt yourself losing the ability to form a single thought, your consciousness narrowing down to the friction of her skin and the absolute filthy reality of her dominance.
"Look at me," Haley demanded, pulling back just enough to stare into your blown wide pupils, her face was flushed, her blonde hair a wild curtain around you. "I... hahh~... I wanna see your eyes when we cum... I wanna... Ahhh!~... see you realize that you're mine."
Her grinding became faster, her breath hitching in jagged desperate gasps that mirrored your own.
You felt the pressure building, a massive tidal wave of heat that threatened to swallow you whole, you were clenching around her fingers, your own slickness acting as a lubricant for the way she was driving you toward the cliff.
"Now," she whispered, her voice breaking. "Now! I'm... ah-huhh~... I'm cumming!... Cum for me!"
The explosion was total, you shattered at the exact moment she did, your scream muffled by her final desperate kiss as your body went rigid, your internal muscles spasming around her fingers in violent rhythmic pulses as she collapsed against you, her core grinding one last heavy time against your thigh in the throes of her own release.
You lay there for a long time, the only sound the fading roar of the storm and the frantic synchronized thudding of two hearts beating as one.
Haley didn't move, her head resting on your shoulder, her fingers still deep and warm inside you, she propped herself up on one elbow, her eyes still glazed and her breathing shallow as she slowly withdrew her fingers from you.
With a deliberate mesmerizing grace she brought them to her lips and licked them clean, her tongue dragging over her knuckles to reclaim every drop of you before leaning down to press a deep soft kiss to your mouth.
You felt a surge of warmth for her that had nothing to do with the heat of the room, you reached for her waist and gently guided her onto her back, shifting until you were hovering over her as you began a slow reverent exploration of her face, pressing small kisses to her forehead and jawline.
"You're so incredible Haley." You whispered, your voice thick and low.
Haley’s fingers tangled in your hair pulling you closer. "I didn't think it would feel like... this," she murmured, a soft genuine smile touching her lips. "I feel like I'm melting."
"Let me help you with that." You replied, shifting your weight as you settled over her chest, your eyes fixed on the heavy pale swell of her breasts, they were flushed, her nipples dark and tight, you leaned down dragging your tongue along the underside of one breast savoring the warmth of her skin.
Haley let out a low shaky moan, her back arching off the sheets as you took the entire peak into your mouth, you used your tongue to swirl around the hardened bud flicking it rhythmically before sucking it deep into the heat of your throat.
"Ohh... hnnn~... yes… right there," Haley whimpered, her hands moving from your hair to grip your shoulders. “Fuck… this feels… feels so good.”
You moved to the other side determined to give it the same worshipful attention, you nipped gently at the sensitive curve of her breast leaving faint marks before soothing them with wet dragging licks, you began to hum against her skin, the vibration making her breath hitch in jagged desperate gasps.
You spent a long time there swirling your tongue in slow circles and using your teeth to gently tug at her and listening to the way her moans became louder and more uninhibited with every movement of your mouth.
Eventually you started to work your way back to her body, your lips finding the sensitive skin of her neck then moving to her shoulders before moving lower past her ribs until you reached the soft dip of her stomach, when you reached her thighs you paused, resting your chin on her inner thigh and looking up at her.
"You don't have to do this," Haley whispered, though she was already spreading her legs wider for you exposing the glistening swollen reality of her core. "I'm already such a mess."
"I want to," you said, your voice steady. "I’ve been wanting to taste you all night."
Haley’s breath hitched and she gave you a small breathless nod. "Then don't stop… please."
You leaned in, the scent of her floral perfume mixing with the sweet musky aroma of her skin and the faint trace of the red wine, from where you were positioned she looked breathtaking, the contrast of her pale soft skin against the dark sheets and her center weeping and glistening for you as you started with the softest touch dragging your tongue in long slow stripes along her inner thighs making her skin shiver.
When you finally moved your mouth to her entrance the taste was intoxicating, a heady mix of salt and sweetness that made your pulse race, you started with broad flat laps of your tongue spreading her slickness over every inch of her and making wet slapping sounds that echoed in the quiet room.
Haley’s head hit the pillow with a thud, her hands immediately flying to your hair.
"Oh god... hahh~... you're so much better at this than he ever was," she gasped, her voice already starting to break as you used the firm tip of your tongue to trace the line of her slit from bottom to top. “Please… ahhh~... don't stop.”
You didn't answer with words, you just hummed against her before you shifted your focus using the firm tip of your tongue to flick rapidly against her clit, you kept it rhythmic and steady while listening to the wet sliding sounds of your mouth against her.
You began to suck on her clit, creating a firm rhythmic vacuum that drew her deeper into your mouth, your lips pulling at her sensitive skin until she was sobbing.
"Haley… you taste so good," you managed to mutter, pulling back for a second to see her face. "You're so fuckin wet for me."
"It's because of you," she sobbed, her hips starting to buck uncontrollably. "It's because of what you're doing... ahh!~... right there… don't move!... Put your tongue back!"
You ignored her plea to stay still and instead pushed further, your tongue mimicking a deep rhythmic thrusting as you reached up with your hands, one gripping her thigh so hard your knuckles turned white to keep her open while the other reached for her breast, you caught her nipple between your fingers pinching and rolling it in time with the licks of your tongue.
"You're so greedy Haley," you whispered, your voice a dirty rasp. "You want me to keep going? You want me to make you scream?"
"Yes!... Please!... nghh!~… just do it!... Give me more!" She shrieked.
You dived back in but instead of the fast rhythm you suddenly slowed down, you dragged your tongue in agonizingly slow wet circles barely touching her then pulled away to blow cool air over her heated skin, you pressed soft teasing kisses to her inner folds and moved all the way down exploring every hidden fold with a clinical thoroughness that made her whine in frustration.
"Why are you slowing down? Don't do that to me!... haah~... I need it!" Haley whined, her fingers clutching your hair and trying to pull your face back into her.
"Because I wanna hear you beg for it," you said, looking up at her with a smirk before sliding two fingers deep inside her. “You like that yeah?"
You found that sensitive ridge inside her and started to hook your fingers against it firmly stretching her out, at the same time you brought your tongue back to her clit moving it in a frantic circular motion.
Haley went completely wild under you, her heels dug into the bed and her voice rose into a loud melodic scream that echoed through the farmhouse.
"Right there!... Oh my god… right there!... Ahh!~... I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna-!"
You didn't let up for a second, you doubled your efforts, your tongue moving with an expert speed flicking against her clit while your fingers hammered against her g spot, the sound of the friction, the wetness of her body and her loud unfiltered moans created a sensory overload that made your own head swim, you could feel her internal muscles starting to clench around your fingers in violent pre orgasmic ripples.
"Now Haley! Cum for me! Let me feel you break!" You commanded.
Your command made her shatter, her entire body went rigid, a long high pitched scream breaking from her lungs as she hit a violent climax that seemed to go on for minutes.
You stayed right there as she sobbed into the pillows, your tongue continuing to move in slow gentle strokes to prolong the feeling making her legs shake and twitch uncontrollably, you pushed your tongue deep inside her to lick her clean, savoring every bit of her release until she finally went limp against the mattress, her skin slick with sweat and pleasure.
You slowly pulled back, your face wet and your heart hammering against your ribs as you kissed your way back up her body trailing soft cooling kisses over her stomach and breasts until you reached her lips.
You found her waiting, her eyes wet and her face full of a quiet dazed afterglow as you kissed her deeply to let her taste herself on your tongue.
The quiet that followed was different from the silence before, it wasn't heavy with what was unsaid, it was light, airy and warm filled only with the sound of their syncing breaths and the rain finally tapering off into a gentle drizzle.
Haley didn't pull away when you broke the kiss, she tucked her head under your chin, her forehead resting against your collarbone, the predatory edge she had carried all night replaced by a soft vulnerable hum.
"I think you actually did it," she murmured, her voice sounding small and a little raspy. "I think I forgot why I came here in the first place."
You chuckled softly, the vibration rumbling through your chest against her cheek as you reached down pulling the discarded duvet up and over both of your sweat chilled bodies. "I told you I love it thoroughly."
Haley shifted snuggling deeper into the blankets and your side, she smelled like salt, wine and the floral soap she always used, a scent that now felt entirely like home.
"You’re a show off, I made you scream so loud," she teased, though she reached out to trace the line of your ribs with her fingertips, her touch feather light and reverent. "But thank you… for actually looking at me, for... everything."
You turned onto your side propping yourself up on one arm to look down at her, her blonde hair was a beautiful chaotic mess across your pillows and her blue eyes were soft and clear, you reached out and tucked a stray lock behind her ear.
"You don't have to thank me for that Haley," you whispered. "I've been looking at you since the day I got here, I just didn't know if you'd ever wanna look back."
Haley reached up, her thumb grazing your bottom lip which was still a little swollen from her kisses. "I was looking, I was just afraid that if I said something I’d ruin the only thing in this town that felt real," she paused, a playful familiar smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth. "Also your overalls are really distracting, you should wear those black shorts more often."
You laughed, leaning down to press a final lingering kiss to her forehead. "I'll keep that in mind."
"Good," she breathed, closing her eyes as she drifted toward a deep well earned sleep. "Because I’m definitely not going back to my house tonight, or maybe tomorrow, Emily can deal with her crystals alone."
You held her closer, watching the dim light of the farmhouse flicker against the walls and as you felt her heart beating steadily against yours, you realized the journey was just beginning.
"Stay as long as you want," you whispered, but she was already asleep. "I don't want you to ever leave.”
You closed your eyes, the scent of her hair the last thing you noticed before the exhaustion of the night finally pulled you under, safe and warm inside the farmhouse while the valley slept in the rain.
And that’s a wrap on our Stardew Valley Spa Weekend 2026 for Global Wellness Day! 🧖♀️🌟
A massive THANK YOU!! to every creative friend who joined us by sharing their fics or supporting our small event and made this so incredibly special and fun!
Most of these fics are explicit so reader discretion is highly advised!!!
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Event Fic Rec
Perfect Closed Circuits | @mercurymk | E | Sam/Female Player | Read it on AO3
Aberration | @just-jellyfishing | E | Mr. Qi/Female Player | Read it on AO3
Dripping Wet | @mercurymk | E | Haley/Female Player | Read it on AO3
Risky Business | @kellycataclysm | E | Harvey/Female Player | Read it on AO3
Not Just Rose | @chemicallywrit | M | Leah/Female Player | Read it on AO3
Blowing Off Steam | @sunwornink | E | Sam/Sebastian/Female Player | Read it on AO3
The Leftovers Pieces | @mercurymk | M | Penny & Female Player | Read it on AO3
Hot Tub Terror | @folatefangirl | M | Abigail/Haley | Read it on AO3
The best of us can find happiness in misery | M | Haley/Sebastian | Read it on AO3
Hell Is a Teenage Girl | @folatefangirl | M | Haley/Penny | Read it on AO3
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A grueling week on the farm leaves you aching for a break, but a trip to the mountain spa with Haley guarantees anything but rest. Trapped in the humid empty locker room, a "friendly" session of stripping down and trying on bikinis quickly boils over into something completely "not friendly."
I wanted to write something about scissoring Haley :3
Read it on AO3 | Haley x Female Farmer
For Spa Weekend 2026 event 🌟 @spaweekend2026
Tags: Sm*t, Lesbian S*x, Teasing, Vaginal Fingering, Oral S*x, Scissoring, Nipple Licking, Lesbian Haley, Dom Haley, Top/Bottom Haley, Cunnilingus, Friends With Benefits, Pool S*x, Multiple Orgasms, S*xual Overstimulation, Dirty Talk, Mutual M*sturbation, The Spa (Stardew Valley)
Word count: 6.8k
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The heavy wooden front doors of the mountain bathhouse groaned as you pushed them open, letting a sliver of the blazing valley heat slip inside before the door clicked shut behind you.
Outside, the midday sun was absolutely brutal, baking the soil of your farm into a dusty oven and making your muscles ache from a solid week of heavy lifting, but the moment you stepped into the spa, the atmosphere shifted completely.
The air inside was thick, trapped and heavily humid, smelling faintly of maple wood, damp stone and the massive cloud of expensive sweet floral perfume Haley always sprayed before leaving her house.
"Ughhh finally," Haley sighed, tossing her blonde hair over her shoulder as she walked a few steps ahead of you. She was wearing her usual stylish pink skirt and her mermaid blue shirt, looking entirely untouched by the summer heat. She turned back to look at you, a playful smile on her glossy lips. "I thought you were going to collapse on the trail up here, I swear you walk like you're carrying the whole farm on your back."
"That’s because my entire body is sore Haley," you laughed, adjusting the strap of your heavy work bag on your shoulder. "Some of us actually have to do manual labor. The crops don't exactly harvest themselves."
"Well, that’s exactly why I brought you here," she said, her voice echoing softly off the stone walls as she led the way toward the locker rooms. She stopped right outside the doors, turning around to face you fully, her blue eyes bright with mischief. "You’ve been working so hard you’re starting to look like a scarecrow, you need serious help relaxing… come on."
She pushed open the door to the changing area and you followed her inside. The locker room was completely empty, lined with rows of metal lockers and long slatted wooden benches. The dense humidity from the pool area was leaking through the walls, already making your skin feel warm beneath your clothes.
You dropped your heavy canvas bag onto the wooden bench with a loud thud, letting out a long breath as your aching shoulders finally relaxed.
Haley walked over to the locker directly across from yours, placing her bag down with much more grace. She didn't instantly start changing, instead she leaned her hips against the metal locker, crossing her arms and watching you with a slow wicked smirk.
"I'm actually glad we came here together," Haley purred, her gaze tracing the line of your jaw down to the collar of your shirt. "Are you going to stand there all day looking miserable or are you actually going to take those dusty clothes off?"
"I'm working on it," you said, your fingers fumbling slightly with the top buttons of your flannel shirt.
Haley didn't turn around to give you privacy, she stayed exactly where she was, her eyes locking onto your hands as you undid the buttons one by one, slowly revealing the bare skin of your chest.
When you finally shrugged the heavy flannel off your shoulders and tossed it onto the bench, Haley let out a delighted soft giggle.
"Wow," she murmured, stepping away from her locker and taking a slow deliberate step toward you, her bare feet completely silent on the cool floor. "Look at those farmer tan lines on your neck, your shoulders are completely brown compared to your chest, it’s actually kind of hysterical."
"Ohh shut up," you laughed, though your face instantly felt hot as her eyes roamed over your bare torso.
"I’m serious!" Haley laughed, stepping right into your personal space. She was close enough that you could smell the sweet floral scent of her skin, completely clear beneath the humidity of the room.
She reached out, a single manicured finger pressing against the center of your bare chest. Her sharp nail dragged slowly along your skin, moving with agonizing slowness up to your collarbone then tracing the hard line of your shoulder.
The casual touch sent a sharp electric jolt straight down to your stomach, making your posture stiffen instantly.
"I’m just saying... you’re going to need me to rub lotion all over those dry shoulders later, if you ask me nicely of course. I don't just do charity work for messy farmers."
Your breath caught in your throat, the humid air suddenly feeling twice as thick. You and Haley had been calling yourselves "just friends" for months, but being trapped in this tiny room, watching her lips move while her finger lingered on your bare skin, was making the act impossible to maintain.
"I think I can handle my own lotion, thanks," you managed to counter, your voice sounding much weaker than you wanted it to. To break the tension, you reached down to unbutton your heavy denim pants.
Instead of taking the hint to start undressing herself, Haley leaned her lower back against the locker next to yours, crossing her arms over her chest and watching your every move.
She didn't blink as you slid the thick denim down your legs, her gaze tracking the movement of your hips and the curve of your thighs until you kicked the pants aside, standing in just your underwear.
"You know, for a friend, you really like to watch me change," you teased, reaching into your canvas bag to pull out your dark two piece swimsuit.
"Can you blame me?" Haley laughed, her tone a perfect mix of confidence and arrogance. She uncrossed her arms, her eyes locked onto your body as you reached down to hook your thumbs into the elastic of your underwear, sliding the last layer of your clothes down your legs.
Haley's gaze didn't waver once, her eyes slowly tracked the movement of your thighs as you finally stepped into the dark bikini bottoms and slid them up your hips.
"You’re usually buried under three layers of plaid and covered in mud," she murmured, her voice dropping into a lower register as she watched you adjust the waistband. "It’s nice to see what’s actually underneath all that manual labor. You have a really pretty body you know, it’s a total shame you hide it on that farm.”
Before you could even process the heavy compliment, Haley finally turned around to her own bag, a wicked thrill shot through your chest as you realized it was your turn to watch.
Haley reached up, her fingers hooking under the hem of her blue shirt. She took her time, entirely aware that your eyes were glued to her back. She slid the shirt off her shoulders, letting it drape neatly over the bench, revealing the smooth flawless skin of her back.
Next, her hands went to the zipper of her skirt, letting the fabric pool around her bare feet until she was standing in just her lacy white underwear.
Your mouth went completely dry. She was gorgeous, her curves highlighted by the soft dim light of the locker room. She reached into her bag and pulled out a tiny baby blue bikini that looked like it barely contained enough fabric to cover anything at all.
You watched, your heart hammering against your ribs as Haley’s hands went to the zipper of her pink skirt, letting it slide down her legs and pool around her ankles.
She didn't hesitate, hooking her fingers into the edges of her lacy white underwear next and stepping out of them completely, leaving her entirely bare before you in the dim locker room light. Next, she unhooked her bra, letting her breasts swing free as she caught you staring at her.
She deliberately took her time reaching into her bag to grab the blue bikini bottoms, stepping into them slowly and pulling the thin straps high over her hips so they sat dangerously low on her waist.
Turning back around to face you fully, her smirk was completely triumphant as she took her sweet time settling her breasts into the small fabric, making absolutely sure you saw every single movement before she finally tied the front.
"See? Isn't this much better than hiding behind your farm clothes?" she said, stepping right up to you, her blue eyes wide and dark with sudden heat.
You were trying to tie the straps of your own swimsuit top behind your neck but your fingers were trembling, your brain completely fried by the sight of her standing inches away from you in almost nothing.
"I'm just trying to hurry up so we can get to the water," you muttered, fumbling blindly with the strings.
"Oh, give me those, you're making a total mess of it," Haley whispered, her warm hands brushing yours away. She stepped behind you, her front pressing flat against your bare back.
The contact was absolutely devastating, the soft heavy weight of her breasts dug right into your shoulder blades and her hot steady breath puffed against the sensitive skin of your neck.
She didn't just tie the strings, she took her absolute time, her knuckles deliberately rubbed against your bare spine with every movement, sending wave after wave of goosebumps breaking across your arms.
You stood completely frozen, your hands gripping the edge of the locker just to keep your legs from shaking.
When she finally finished the knot, she didn't move away. She leaned over your shoulder, her glossy lips brushing the soft skin right under your ear as she let out a hot heavy sigh.
"There… all tied up," Haley whispered, her voice a low husky hum that vibrated against your skin. Her hands slid slowly down your bare arms, her fingers tracing your wrists before she finally stepped out from behind you. "Are you going to keep staring at the floor or are we going to the water?”
You turned around quickly, your chest coming nearly flat against hers, your eyes locking onto her wet glossy mouth.
"Let’s go," you murmured.
Haley let out a delighted breathless laugh, grabbing your hand and locking her fingers with yours as she pulled you toward the heavy pool door.
The moment you pushed it open, a wall of dense suffocating steam hit you square in the face. The stone bathhouse was completely empty, the large concrete pool bubbling softly in the center of the room.
The high ceilings were entirely hidden by the thick white fog and the sound of dripping water created a quiet entirely isolated world.
There was no one else there, the rest of the valley didn't even exist.
Instead of jumping straight into the deep end, Haley led you over to the side, sitting down on the warm wet tiles and letting her legs dangle into the bubbling water.
You sat right next to her, your thigh pressing hard against hers from your hip down to your knee. The pool edge was warm beneath you, the gray stone tiles smooth and wet with condensation.
Haley turned her head, her wet blonde hair brushing against her shoulder as she let out a soft amused hum. Her blue eyes locked onto your neck, tracing the path of a single drop of moisture as it rolled slowly down your skin, disappearing beneath the dark fabric of your swimsuit top.
"Look at you, you're already sweating," Haley whispered, leaning her weight sideways until her bare shoulder rubbed against yours, her skin slick and hot. She reached out, her fingers catching the edge of your swimsuit top, giving it a playful teasing little tug. "The water in the pool is hot, but I think you're way hotter."
"You are such a tease Haley," you laughed, the sound thick and a little choked in your throat. You reached your arm around her waist, gripping her hip. Her skin was incredibly soft, already warm from the steam of the room. "Are we actually going to swim or are you just going to sit here and make fun of me?"
"Who says I'm making fun of you?" Haley purred, her eyes widening with a sudden wicked spark. Instead of pulling her hand away, her fingers lingered on the edge of your dark bikini top.
She hooked two fingers under the fabric of your strap, slowly sliding it off the edge of your shoulder. She did it carelessly with a lazy smile as if she was just playing around in a casual friendly way but her thumb deliberately brushed against the exposed skin, tracing a slow circle down toward the swell of your breast.
"See?" Haley murmured, her voice dropping into a lower huskier register that echoed off the high tiled walls. "I'm just checking on my favorite farmer… you're practically burning."
Before you could even reply, her fingers slipped fully under the fabric of your cup. She slid her palm over your bare skin, her thumb finding your nipple which was already hard from the heavy tension in the air.
She gave the sensitive peak a firm playful squeeze, the sudden direct touch caught you completely off guard.
You let out a loud shameless moan that bounced off the high concrete ceilings of the empty bathhouse, your hips involuntarily twitching against the tile.
Haley let out a delighted breathless laugh at your reaction, her eyes locking onto your face as you gasped for air. "Oh wow, did you hear that? You didn't even try to hide it."
"Haley… damn it," you choked out, your face flushing a deep crimson as you tried to catch your breath. "You can't just do that."
"Why not?" She teased, her thumb rubbing over the hardened peak again harder this time, completely ruining any excuse of it being 'innocent.' "You sounded like you liked it. Don't tell me the tough hardworking farmer is completely helpless just because of a little touch."
"I am not helpless," you shot back, a sudden burst of playful confidence hitting you despite how fast your heart was hammering. You tightened your grip on her waist, pulling her body even closer until her bare chest was nearly flat against yours. "You're just a brat who likes to start things she can't finish."
Haley chuckled, a genuine high pitched laugh slipping from her glossy lips as she leaned into your space, her breath hot against your mouth. "Ohh really? Is that a challenge? Because I'm pretty sure I can finish whatever I want with you."
"Prove it then, instead of just talking," you laughed, your eyes darting down to her mouth.
"Fine," Haley whispered, her confident smirk returning full force.
She stopped the casual teasing and cupped the back of your neck with her hand, her fingers tangling in your hair. She leaned in close, her lips brushing along your jawline first, intentionally making you wait before she finally found the soft skin of your neck.
She nipped lightly at your pulse point then kissed a slow heavy path down to your collarbone, sucking gently on the sensitive skin until Haley felt you shudder, a sharp sudden gasp escaping her own lips as the raw heat between you finally boiled over.
Hearing you moan so shamelessly only made her bolder, she hooked her fingers under the bottom band of your bikini top and yanked it up, completely baring your breasts to the thick steamy air.
"Look at you," Haley giggled, her voice thick and breathless against your collarbone as she looked down. "I knew you were sensitive but your nipples are so hard already. You are so bad for me."
"I'm not bad, you're just a menace," you gasped out, throwing your head back. You didn't even try to cover yourself, instead you arched your chest forward, shamelessly pressing your bare breasts right into her waiting palm. "If you're going to touch me just do it, stop talking."
Haley let out a proud delighted laugh at how completely horny you were acting. "Oh, so greedy," she teased, but she didn't hesitate. She cupped your breast firmly, lifting the weight of it and pinched your hardened nipple between her thumb and forefinger.
A loud messy moan tore from your throat, echoing sharply off the high concrete ceilings. You hitched your hips up off the tiled floor, your thighs twitching rhythmically against hers.
Haley smirked, watching your face flush a deep dark crimson in the steam. She began to roll and squeeze the highly sensitive peak, using the condensation on her fingers to create a slick heavy friction that made you whine out loud.
"Haley fuck," you whined, your hands moving to her waist, your fingers digging hard into her soft hips. "That’s… god! Harder! Do it harder."
"Like this?" She laughed, a wicked spark in her blue eyes as she increased the pressure, pinching and tugging the hard peak while her other hand came up to squeeze your other breast, mimicking the rhythm.
"Yes! Ah-hah~..." You let out a breathless broken laugh, completely undone by how filthy and direct she was being. You leaned forward, entirely shameless, rubbing your bare chest right against her arms and hands, wanting every bit of friction you could get. "You think you're so smart don't you? Look at you, your breathing is just as messed up as mine."
"Because you're making so much noise," Haley panted, her confident smirk faltering just a bit as she felt the sheer heat of your skin radiating against her palms. She leaned her weight completely over you, her chest brushing against your arms. "You're so loud in here. Anyone walking by would know exactly what you're doing."
"Good, let them listen," you groaned, completely drunk on the overstimulation of the hot room and her ruthless fingers.
You lunged forward, grabbing her shoulders to pull her body flush against yours and buried your face in the crook of her neck, completely reversing the roles. You slammed your lips against the soft warm skin right beneath her jawline, sucking a heavy dark mark into her flesh.
You bit down playfully on her pulse point, making her let out a sharp genuine shriek of pleasure, trailed your tongue down her throat, licking up the sweat and condensation before sucking heavily on her collarbone, marking her just as badly as she was marking you.
"Wait," Haley whispered, though she arched her back to give your mouth more room, her hands flying up to grip your shoulders tightly. Her fingers dug into your skin as your mouth moved back up to her chin then finally locked onto her lips.
The kiss was deep, slow and completely wet from the humidity.
Haley whined into your mouth, her tongue sliding hungrily against yours as she tilted her head, completely abandoning the teasing act and demanding more weight.
You pulled her closer by her waist, dragging her body against yours on the tiled ledge. Your lips left hers to track a wet trail back down her throat, kissing her collarbone before sliding lower, your mouth pressing against the warm swell of her breast.
You used your teeth to gently pull the fabric of her blue bikini top down, exposing the hard tight peak of her nipple to the steamy air. You took it into your mouth, sucking heavily and biting just hard enough to make her hips twitch wildly against the floor.
Haley’s fingers tangled desperately in your hair, her breath coming in short ragged gasps that echoed off the concrete walls.
"Ah... okay… inside… get in the water right now," she panted, her voice breaking completely.
With a sudden uncoordinated movement, she gripped your arms and pulled you down into the pool with her, a massive splash cut through the quiet room as you both plunged into the deep warm water.
The heat enveloped your chest instantly, washing away the cool air of the room and melting every bit of tension left in your muscles, but Haley didn't let you go for a second.
The moment you broke the surface, she swam right into your space, her wet legs wrapping tightly around your waist as she backed you up against the smooth tiled wall of the pool.
"You're such a fuckin whore by the way," Haley whispered, her face completely flushed a deep pink, her blonde hair plastered to her neck. She grabbed your jaw with both hands and kissed you hard, her tongue pushing deep into your mouth, tasting of the pool water and her sweet gloss.
You let out a muffled horny laugh straight into her mouth, your own tongue sliding hungrily against hers. You swirled your tongues together in deep sloppy strokes, completely devouring her mouth while the bubbling water of the pool swirled around your waists.
You didn't even care about the insult, it just made you hornier. You bit down on her lower lip, pulling it back until she groaned out loud, her breath hot and ragged against your skin.
While she kept your mouth occupied, her hand traveled down your stomach underwater, the buoyancy of the pool made every touch feel heavy yet effortless.
Haley's fingers found the edge of your wet swimsuit bottoms, hooking her thumb into the fabric and slowly sliding it down your thighs until you kicked them off completely. Her hand slid right back up, her bare palms brushing against your inner thighs before her fingers finally buried themselves in your slick aching folds.
You groaned loudly into her mouth, the sound vibrating through her chest and echoing sharply off the high concrete ceiling.
Haley’s thumb instantly found your swollen clit, rubbing it in a fast heavy circle. The warm water lapping against your hips made the friction feel twice as intense, a blistering mix of pool heat and raw slick pressure.
"Haley… damn," you gasped out, finally breaking the kiss to suck in a breath of the thick steam. Your hands gripped her wet shoulders for dear life, your fingers digging into her skin. "Your hand... oh god! Don't stop."
"I told you you're greedy," Haley panted, laughing breathlessly as she leaned her forehead against yours. She didn't slow her thumb down for a second, instead she slid a single finger just slightly inside your soaking wet opening, feeling how tight and ready you were.
Her finger hooked gently, drawing out a long pathetic whine from your throat. "Look at you… you’re begging for it like a bitch and we just got in the water."
"Because you've been torturing me since the changing room you whore," you shot back, shamelessly bucking your hips underwater against her hand, forcing her fingers deeper. "You're dying for me to touch you too."
Haley let out a sharp gasp as your hand finally flew up to the front tie of her baby blue bikini top. With one quick aggressive tug, you unknotted it and ripped the fabric away, tossing it onto the pool ledge. Her beautiful breasts bounced free, her nipples already completely hard and pointing up through the steam.
"Oh! So you're just going to strip me now?" Haley whined, a wicked horny smile breaking across her face anyway.
"Yes I am," you growled, immediately leaning down to take her right nipple into your mouth. You used your tongue to swirl around the sensitive peak, licking the pool water off her skin before sucking her in deep biting down playfully.
Haley screamed out, her free hand flying to your hair, her fingers locking into the wet strands as she arched her back completely. "Ah! Yes… right there! S-Suck it harder!"
You didn't need to be told twice, you switched back and forth between her breasts, your tongue licking a wet messy path across her chest while your hands cupped and squeezed her soft flesh.
You were acting completely shameless, completely drunk on her body while underwater, Haley’s hand was driving you absolutely insane.
She was prolonging it beautifully, keeping her thumb heavy and steady on your clit while her finger slid in and out of your soaking wet folds in a slow deep torturous rhythm.
Haley smirked, her eyes turning completely dark as she hooked your legs higher around her waist. She took two fingers and finally buried them deep inside you with one heavy deliberate thrust in the warm water.
You let out a loud shameless shriek, your head slamming back against the wet tile as your hips bucked violently against her hand.
"Ahh! Fuck," Haley gasped, her cool demeanor completely breaking as she felt how tight and hot you were around her. She didn't wait, she started driving her fingers into you hard and fast, her hand creating a loud wet squelching sound underwater that echoed off the concrete walls. “You're such a dirty fucking whore for me, aren't you?"
"Yes… mmm~... fuck yes Haley… harder!" You screamed out, entirely shameless, your fingers digging into her bare shoulders so hard your knuckles turned white. You arched your back, thrusting your crotch desperately against her hand, chasing the brutal friction. "Put more in!... Fuckin ruin me…. Ahh!~... your fingers feel so good."
Haley groaned, completely drunk on how horny and loud you were being. She didn't let up for a second, while her hand ruthlessly fucked you underwater, she reached up, grabbed your neck and pulled you up, slamming her mouth back onto yours.
Her tongue pushed deep into your throat, thick and sloppy, swallowing your frantic moans as she drove her fingers deeper and faster inside your stretching heat.
She broke the kiss just to look at your face, her breathing a ragged ruined mess. "You like that, don't you?" Haley whispered, her face completely flushed a deep dark pink as she looked down at your bare breasts. "Watch me... watch what I'm doing to you."
She leaned down and locked her mouth onto your breast again, her tongue swirling roughly around your hardened nipple before she sucked the entire peak deep into her throat. She bit down hard, pulling and tugging the sensitive bud while her fingers underwater kept up a relentless punishing pace.
The double assault was completely intoxicating. You were losing your mind, your mouth hanging open as you let out a continuous breathless string of pornographic moans into the steam.
You were completely exposed, your bare chest rubbing hard against her face as she switched to your other breast, devouring your nipple and licking the hot pool water off your skin with a heavy wet tongue.
"Haley… hmmm~... you're so good… I'm… fuck! I'm gonna cum!" You screamed, your inner walls already clamping down in desperation around her hand.
"Do it… fuck, let me feel it," Haley growled against your wet skin, her fingers thrusting even harder, her thumb grinding directly into your hyper sensitive clit with a brutal heavy pressure.
The pleasure was too sharp, too concentrated, completely overtaking your entire body. Your legs locked completely straight, your toes curling as a massive violent orgasm tore through you.
You let out a long broken scream that echoed loudly through the empty bathhouse, your internal muscles spasming frantically, clamping down around her buried fingers in tight crushing pulses.
You completely lost control, your body twitching and bucking helplessly against her hand as the orgasm ripped through you in heavy wet waves, forcing every ounce of fluid out of you until you were entirely breathless.
Haley groaned out loud, she held you tight against her bare chest, her mouth kissing your jaw while you shook in the afterglow. Her fingers stayed buried deep inside your twitching warmth for a few moments longer, letting you ride out the final pulsing waves of your release against her palm.
"Fuck… look at you," Haley whispered, her voice completely thick and broken as she pressed her wet cheek against yours. She slowly slid her fingers out of you, the water lapping over your sensitive skin as she brought her hand up to cup your face. "You did so good for me, such a loud dirty girl."
"Because you're a monster," you panted, your voice a raw breathless whisper. You leaned your full weight against her, your arms dropping heavily over her bare shoulders as you tried to catch your breath in the thick humid air.
She leaned in, capturing your lips in a slow deep, incredibly sloppy kiss that tasted entirely of the pool water, her tongue slid lazily against yours, soothing you now, her hands moving down to gently stroke your bare waist.
You let out a weak horny laugh against her mouth, your chest heaving against her bare breast. Even though your body was completely soft from the release, seeing her nipples still poking hard and flushed red from your mouth made a fresh wave of heat settle right between your thighs.
"You still think you're completely in control don't you?" You whispered, your eyes locking onto her wet lips before trailing down to the heavy rise and fall of her chest.
"I know I am," Haley purred, her blue eyes wide, dark and still blown out with lust.
"Not anymore," you panted, a sudden dirty smirk breaking through your exhaustion.
You grabbed her hips firmly, your fingers digging into her soft skin as you hoisted her up out of the warm water, pushing her back until she was sitting flat on the wet smooth stone edge of the pool deck.
The cool air of the room hit her bare skin, making her shiver instantly but her cunt was still completely on fire.
You stayed right there in the pool, the water coming up to your chest as you stepped in close between her open thighs.
Without giving her a single second to recover her composure, you grabbed her ankles and dragged her legs up, draping them heavily over your shoulders.
The move split her wide open, exposing her completely to your view in the dim foggy light.
Haley let out a sharp sudden gasp, her head snapped back, her knuckles turning white as she looked down at you, her face completely flushed a dark crimson.
"Oh… fuck," Haley whispered, her breath hitching as she felt the sheer vulnerability of the position. "You're… you're not even going to let me catch my breath?"
"No," you growled, looking straight up into her blown out blue eyes. You reached out and hooked your fingers into the side of her wet bikini bottoms, ruthlessly pulling the fabric completely to the side.
Her cunt was glistening, flushed pink and drenched in her own slick heat, entirely exposed to the steamy air. "You had your turn, now shut up."
You didn't waste any time teasing, you leaned straight in, your mouth locking onto her swollen center as your tongue swiped hard, wet and direct across her clit.
Haley’s head snapped back against the stone floor with a loud piercing shriek.
You gripped her ass with both hands, lifting her slightly off so you could bury your face completely between her legs. Your tongue worked over her in deep heavy strokes, sucking her clit into your mouth while your fingers teased her soaked entrance.
"Oh my god!... Ah~... right there!... mmm~... more!" Haley sobbed, her hands gripping your wet hair as she lost every single ounce of her usual composure. She bucked her hips wildly against your face, her thighs shaking violently against your shoulders.
You used your tongue like a weapon, flattening it out to lap heavily up and down her drenched slit, taking in her taste before narrowing the tip to drill directly into her sensitive clit. You sucked the swollen peak deep into your mouth, creating a hot heavy vacuum that made her let out a desperate strangled scream.
"You like that don't you?" You growled out against her wet skin, not giving her a single second to rest before your tongue went right back to devouring her. "Look at how much you're dripping down my chin right now… you're so fuckin wet for me."
"F-fuck yes! S-Suck it! Eat my pussy… please!" Haley wailed, completely abandoning any shred of her usual polished cool girl attitude. She was acting entirely shameless, her head rolling side to side as she gasped for air in the thick steam. "Your tongue… oh god! It’s too much… harder! Eat me harder!"
You matched her desperate energy, making the strokes heavier, slicker and completely filthy. While your mouth violently sucked and worked over her clit, you took two fingers and drove them straight up inside her soaking wet heat.
Haley gasped so hard she choked, her chest arching forward completely as your fingers buried themselves to the knuckles, stretching her tight hot walls.
You began to fuck her fast and deep, your hand creating a loud wet echoing squelch that filled the quiet bathhouse.
"Ahhh!~.... You're ruining me," Haley sobbed, her voice breaking completely as she looked down through the fog, watching your mouth buried between her legs while your fingers ruthlessly pumped inside her. "I'm… I'm so close… fuck… I'm gonna cum!"
"You're acting like a slut," you growled, pulling your mouth back for just a split second to look up at her through your wet hair, your lips glistening with her fluids. "You're gonna cum yeah? Want me to make you cum on my tongue?"
"I am!... mmm~... I am!... Oh god… please!" She screamed, her blue eyes completely wide, glassed over and pitch black with pure lust.
You slammed your mouth right back down onto her clit, sucking it in as hard as you could while your fingers thrust inside her with a brutal rapid pace.
The double assault was too fast, too heavy, completely shattering what was left of her sanity.
Haley shrieked, her entire body locking up instantly, her spine curved entirely as she came so hard, her internal walls clamping down around your buried fingers in a violent crushing prolonged orgasm that seemed to go on forever.
You didn't back off, you kept your mouth locked tightly over her entrance, drinking her in deeply as she flooded your tongue, swallowing every single drop of her heavy hot release. Your fingers kept up their relentless deep thrusts underwater, forcing her orgasm to stretch out, riding out every single tight desperate pulse of her walls.
Haley was screaming into the empty room, her thighs shaking violently against your shoulders as she entirely unraveled, pulsing and twitching helplessly under your mouth until she had absolutely nothing left.
You sucked through the very last wave of her release, finally pulling your face away. You let out a long ragged gasp for the humid air, wiping your chin with the back of your hand.
Haley was completely dazed, her eyes glassy, unfocused and staring blankly at the ceiling. Her chest was heaving, covered in sweat and condensation, her blonde hair plastered to her neck in wild strands, but you weren't done yet.
You pulled your fingers out from her pulsing cunt and braced your hands on the tiled edge of the pool, hoisting your body completely out of the water.
Standing bare on the wet stone, you looked down at Haley. She had completely collapsed, lying flat on her back, her chest heaving violently as she panted for air under the thick steam. Her blonde hair was a wild wet mess around her head and her skin was flushed a deep dark pink.
You crawled over the wet tile, hovering right over her trembling body and slammed your lips against hers. The kiss was sloppy and completely desperate, your tongue sliding heavily against hers, tasting of the pool water and her own thick release.
Haley let out a weak horny whine into your mouth, but as you kissed her, a sudden surge of raw unadulterated lust seemed to spark right back to life inside her.
Her hands flew up to your bare shoulders, her fingers digging in tight. With a sudden forceful twist of her hips, she rolled you right over onto your back, reversing your positions so she was hovering over you, her knees pinning your thighs to the wet stone.
She broke the kiss, staring down at you with blue eyes that were completely black with blown out desire, her breath coming in hot frantic puffs against your face.
"Fuck that," Haley growled, her voice completely ruined and scratchy. She wiped a mix of sweat and steam from her forehead, her chest pressing flat against yours. "I want more... I wanna feel your pussy on mine right now."
"Then do it you bitch," you choked out, your hands instantly flying to her waist, your hips twitching upward instinctively from the stone floor. "Stop talking and use me."
Haley let out a low filthy grunt and didn't hesitate for a single second. She shifted her weight, sliding her body down your torso until her knees were spread wide outside your hips. She grabbed her own thighs, pulling her legs up and angling her body until her soaked throbbing clit was lined up perfectly flat against yours.
When she lowered her full weight, pressing your bare swollen centers together, you both let out a loud shriek that echoed violently off the high concrete ceilings.
The direct raw contact of your hyper sensitive cunt hitting hers was purely electric.
Haley immediately began to move, locking her hands onto your shoulders to anchor herself as she started grinding her hips forward and backward in a heavy ruthless rhythm.
The motion was incredibly filthy, the wet sliding friction of your skin moving directly against hers created a loud wet squelching sound that filled the empty bathhouse.
"Ah-ahhh~... fuck!" Haley screamed out, her head snapping back as she threw herself into the pace.
She wasn't being gentle, she was completely using your body to get what she wanted, pushing her pelvis down hard against yours with every single slide, forcing your clits to crush and rub against each other with brutal pressure. "Fuck... you're so hot... you feel so fuckin good against me!"
"Faster Haley…mhmm fuck… grind harder!" You wailed out, entirely shameless, your hands sliding up from her waist to grip her bare ass, pulling her down even harder against your crotch.
You were lifting your own hips off the tiled floor, matching her desperate rhythm stroke for stroke, forcing the friction to dig deep into your swollen nerve endings.
The steam around you made everything incredibly slick, the condensation on the floor helping her slide against you with an unbearable rapid intensity.
Haley’s movements became wilder, completely frantic as the heat built into a roaring fire right between your thighs.
She started shifting her angles, tilting her hips sideways to rub directly over your wet folds, sending sharp torturous jolts of pleasure straight to your stomach with every single slide.
"S-So good," Haley panted, her voice breaking into a breathless sob as she forced herself to look down through the fog, watching the sloppy wet friction of your bodies mashed together. "I won't stop fuckin you… I don't wanna stop..."
"Please…. Ahh!~... Haley… don't stop!" You screamed, your head rolling side to side on the wet stone. You were completely drunk on the overstimulation, your entire body trembling beneath her weight.
Haley’s breathing turned into a continuous string of loud horny whimpers as she speeded up the grinding to a punishing pace. Her nipples were rubbing aggressively against your bare chest with every movement, creating another wave of friction that was driving you completely insane.
She was ruthless, using her hips like a piston, riding you with a direct heavy force that left you absolutely no room to breathe.
The friction was too pure, too direct, completely pushing both of your hyper sensitive bodies right to the absolute edge of the cliff at the exact same fraction of a second.
"I'm gonna cum… fuck~... I'm gonna cum! Right now!" Haley shrieked, her fingers digging so deep into your shoulders it bruised.
"Ah-ahh!~... Cum for me Haley!" You roared out, locking your legs around her to pull her completely flush against you, forcing one last incredibly hard crushing grind of your pelvises.
The release hit you both like a violent explosion, you both screamed into the empty room, your voices tangling into a loud distorted cry as your bodies locked completely rigid on the wet deck.
Your shared orgasm was massive and prolonged, your clits pulsing frantically against each other in tight crushing waves that sent violent shockwaves straight down to your toes.
Haley’s spine arched completely off you, her chest heaving as she burst, flooding your skin with her hot release while your own walls twitched and contracted rhythmically underneath her.
It felt completely endless, a brutal intense release that forced every bit of air out of your lungs as you both ground out the very last pulses of the orgasm against each other.
Finally, Haley collapsed heavily onto your chest, her entire body shaking as she sobbed breathlessly into your shoulder.
You wrapped your arms tightly around her wet back, your own legs trembling where they were locked around her hips, both of your chests heaving in sync as the ragged exhausted hitches of your breath slowly filled the quiet room.
The thick steam continued to swirl around your tangled bare limbs on the wet stone, the heavy quiet of the bathhouse settling over you both in the perfect afterglow.
