Page 56 of Sweet Temptation
Hanna nods with a smile and crawls over to me, burying her face in my chest. "I love you so much," she whispers. I pepper kisses across her face and smile. There is something I haven't told her and I'm very ready to say it now.
"I love you, Hanna. I know I should have said this so long ago, but I didn’t know how. I didn’t know how to express what I felt. We were always forbidden, even before we knew where you came from. But I have never loved a person as much as I love you. You, Hanna Sovrano, are the woman I love."
Hanna lifts her head and watches me with those beautiful green eyes I came to love. Tears fill them with my words as her lips tremble. "Thank you. Thank you for not running away after you found out."
I would never leave her. "I promised myself I wouldn't… I would never do that to any girl I love," I reply as I press a kiss to her temple. She gives me her warm smile as she pulls me close to her. Fuck. She is everything.
I love her. I love this baby even though we know it's only a grain of rice. Before I can even move, Hanna's straddling my lap. "Make love to me," she whispers against my lips.
My heart pounds in my chest and I can't breathe. Make love. I've never done it, but with Hanna, it always felt like making love. Gently sliding her off me. I pull my T-shirt over my head, pressing my lips to hers in a passionate motion.
Hanna reaches to unbutton my jeans, eager to release me. I tear open her shirt, exposing her perfect tits. Reaching behind her back, I unclasp her bra tossing it to the floor with her shirt. Attaching my lips back to hers, I hover over her, gently pressing kisses along her jaw and neck.
I make my way down her body, lingering kisses on her stomach a lot longer than anywhere else. Our baby is in there. Slipping off my jeans, I toss them to the floor with Hanna's shirt.
She wiggles around, unbuttoning her jeans and wrenching them off herself. She's damn beautiful. I bring my lips back to hers and kiss her. Hard. Tearing her panties from her body, I remove my boxers and settle myself between her thighs.
"We don't need a condom for nine months," she whispers with a soft smile.
I return the smile, wrapping her legs around my waist. I gently enter her, thrusting slowly with the same rhythm as when we first did this.
Hanna tosses her head back against the pillows and moans softly. God, she sounds beautiful. I thrust my hips to meet hers, slowing my motion. I want to pound into her, make her scream my name, smash the headboard into the wall.
She wants me to make love to her. Going slow seems about right. I slow my pace again, pressing my lips to hers as I bring my hips to meet hers. "I love you," she moans.
I smile softly and whisper against her lips, "I love you, too, Han." I smile as I kiss her again. I could get so used to her, and everything she is. I love her more than I can put into words, and I will never fuck that up again.
"Mm, so good." I grab the headboard, forcing myself to move slowly like she needs to. "Make me scream," she whispers into my ear.
That's all I need, as I move my hips faster, slamming the headboard into the wall. "Fuck! Oh baby," she moans louder. She sounds majestic, like an angel on acid.
Groaning, I grip her hips and slam myself in and out of her. "So tight," I mutter, breathless.
Hanna's head falls back into the pillows again as she moans loudly. Her tits are moving as fast as I am. "Oh… I'm gonna…" she moans.
"Come for me, baby," I whisper into her ear as the headboard slams into the wall again.
She tightens around me as a rippled moan escapes her lips. She comes undone beneath me, her eyes closed tightly as she screams my name.
"Fuck, Hanna!" I groan out as I finish inside her.
I collapse beside her, breathing hard as I gently pull her into my arms. "I love you," she purrs in my ear with a smirk.
I grin, pressing wet kisses to her neck. "I love you, too, Han."
I latch my lips onto the sensitive skin on her neck, sucking roughly until I leave a big red mark plastered on her neck. Mine. She's all mine. Pulling her into my arms, I wrap them around her and rest my head against her.
I will figure all the bullshit out in a couple of days, but she is mine. This woman will never leave my side again. I will deliver my mother to an early grave if I have to. Hanna will never know harm; I will kill someone first.
"You're my everything," I whisper. Hanna looks up at me with a soft smile, hiding her exposed body under mine. Fuck. She is so damn perfect.
The door comes flying open the moment after, and Sabrina stands with a grin on her lips. "Nice ass, Damon," she coos.
Yanking the blanket over us, I scowl in her direction, keeping Hanna covered. "Get the fuck out!" I snarl.
"How rude to treat a guest." She pouts.
I choke out a laugh as I watch her. "Guest?"
