She laughs softly and smiles. 

"Yeah..." 

Her hands slide across her smooth cheeks. 

"And it's good to explore, too, even if it's just an expression of being in the moment and present and keep on showing that you want more."

"I don't know any way to get all caught up in something without wanting more."

She smiles softly as her kisses trail up to her forehead, getting softer and more tender. 

"I've always found that it's easy to just... dissociate into what it's in front of me, and just... float away from my capacity for desire? I don't know how healthy it is to be lost like that, but it's always been something that I can do nd always something that is... nice to have, at least." 

Her hand slides up to brush into the falling strands of her hair, stroking them softly.

"Personally I find it best when I can engage fully, but you do you..."

She takes a moment to just draw back and sit. 

"I want that.  just... don't really know how? Everything is so compliated and there's so many working peices to it and I just don't feel... equipped. Having hte desire just... follow naturally into action and flow is something important it's just not..." 

She snorts slightly self-deprecitingly. 

"Properly 'fun'."

"Maybe you need to stop thinking so much? Sex is a deeply instinctual act..."

"...Yeah." 

She walks up to her, and starts squeezing and mauling her breasts, staring down at her and flushedly panting, eyes glancing down to her sex and back up and her eyes and watching her nipples harden, a little lost amongst all the options.

Hannah laughs a little, but the flush on her face says she's enjoying this. "Eager once you get into it, huh? Go on, explore."

Her hand... almost smacks her cunt, before pausing and spreading her fingers wide to let her see the full expanse of her pussy, sliding forward to press up against her thighs as her other hand takes the time to feel out the edges of her aureola and the give of the tips of her breasts.

Hannah grins at the view and lets her hand slip in next to Iron's. "Guide me," she says.

She smiles, oddly unguarded, and trails her fingertips along her nails tenderly before pressing them to slowly slide into her depths, more of a slow massage then a true probing assault, but one careful to make each and every stroke a sensous delight.

Hannah grins, and does exactly as she's bid, save for throwing in a kiss at Iron's shoulder.

Her breath hitches a little as she lets her fingernails teasingly glide up her fingers, showing them how to bend to dig into the wet smooth flesh of Hannah's pussy, stroking deeply and firmly. 

She moves smoothly and softly. Her breath hitches a little along with Iron's. She grins. 

She leans in to kiss tenderly down her throat, as she glides her thumb in place to softly stroke just around her clit, still slowly stroking her drooling pussy with the main body of her hand.

Hannah sighs, and leans a little harder against Iron.

She pants out her lust, letting her body tremble a little against her as her teeth slip around her neck, leaning back and staring admiringly down at her as she lets the strokes go on and on, admiringly watching her twitch. 

Hannah tenses and clenches around her fingers, a ragged moan spilling from her mouth. 

"Close..."

She grins broadly, and drags her hand down into the depth of her cunt as her thumb swirls along her button. 

Her breath is ragged, slipping out of her mouth in hot gasps as her hand fucks her gently, skin flushing as she stares at her cunt. 

"Beautiful." 

Hannah blushes, and kisses Iron's shoulder. 

She shudders, once, twice, then goes limp.

She lets out a throaty little growl as her teeth dig in, just that little bit as she feels the tension get to her shoulder, licking gingerly along it, indulging in the taste of the sweat, as she rubs her off just a little bit faster, then savouringly strokes along her slick sex gingerly. 

"Beautiful." 

"Ah, careful, I'm sensitive -" 

She whimpers hard.

She laughs, low and soft, and teases, not afraid to angle her nails in to slide along her nerves, though her precision in finding the spots to play with is perhaps a touch spotty. 

She smirks.

Hannah shivers and siiiiiighs and clenches around nothing.

"Fuck, ah - you're evil, you know that?"

"You're the one who asked me to lean into my desires." 

Her fingers drift into her clenching cunt, wandering idly inside her. 

"So just think of this as your just deserts~"