Hailee pulled up to the curb, glancing at her watch as she waited for Y/N to gather her things. The warm afternoon light filtered through the car's windows, casting a soft glow over them.
"Alright, Professor Steinfeld, you're all set," Hailee teased with a smile, leaning in to kiss her wife. Y/N held her face for a moment, savoring the warmth of Hailee's lips.
"I'll call you when I can. Love you, Hailee," Y/N murmured as she stepped out of the car. She paused, glancing back. "Oh, and if you have time, keep Jasmine company—she's on her break."
Y/N closed the door, waved, and disappeared into the building. Hailee exhaled, resting back into the seat, and a moment later, noticed Jasmine emerging from the building, searching the parking lot. She perked up when she spotted Hailee.
"Hey, Hails!" Jasmine greeted, grinning as she approached.
"Hey, Jas—get in," Hailee invited with a playful smirk. Jasmine slipped into the passenger seat, her face lighting up with a smile as Hailee pulled the car into a more secluded spot. Once parked, she turned, gazing into Jasmine's eyes for a moment before leaning in. Her kiss was slow and searching, filling the quiet space between them with a sense of shared warmth. Jasmine melted into it, her breath catching as Hailee's hand rested lightly on her neck, drawing her closer.
She slid her hand down, cupping Jasmine's ass, and pulled her even closer, grinding their pelvises together. Jasmine could feel Hailee's hard clit through their thin clothing, and it sent a jolt of need straight to her core.
"You feel so good," Hailee whispered, her breath hot on Jasmine's ear. "I've been wanting to do this all day."
Jasmine turned her head, capturing Hailee's lips in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced, tasting, exploring, as their mouths opened to each other.
Hailee's hand slid up Jasmine's thigh, slipping under her shorts, caressing the soft skin there. Jasmine moaned into the kiss, grinding her hips against Hailee's.
Hailee broke the kiss, trailing kisses along Jasmine's jaw, down her neck, and then lower, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin. Her hand continued its exploration, fingers teasing the wetness between Jasmine's legs. Jasmine arched her back, pushing herself into Hailee's touch, desperate for more.
"Please," she panted, "touch me more."
Hailee smiled against Jasmine's skin, her fingers finding the sensitive bundle of nerves hidden between Jasmine's folds. She rubbed slow, sensual circles, feeling Jasmine's slickness coat her fingers. Jasmine writhed under her touch, her breath coming in short gasps.
"You're so wet for me," Hailee murmured, her voice full of satisfaction. "I love how you feel."
She slid her fingers deeper, curling them just right, and began to stroke, her thumb pressing against Jasmine's clit. Jasmine cried out, her hips bucking off the blanket. Hailee held her close, her other arm wrapping around Jasmine's waist to keep her steady as she worked her magic.
"Fuck, Hailee," Jasmine moaned. "Don't stop. Feels so good."
Hailee increased the pace, her fingers moving faster, her thumb applying just the right amount of pressure. Jasmine's body tightened, coiling like a spring, as pleasure washed over her. Her breath caught, and she cried out, her body shaking as she climaxed, waves of pleasure rippling through her.
Hailee held her through it, slowing her fingers but never stopping as Jasmine rode out her orgasm. Finally, Jasmine slumped against her, spent and satisfied. Hailee kissed her neck gently, her fingers still buried inside.
"That was amazing," Jasmine whispered, her eyes closed as she savored the aftershocks.
Hailee chuckled, a deep, sexy sound that sent shivers through Jasmine again. "We're not done yet," she said, her voice husky and full of promise.
