Page 35 of Unfinished

I followed her for several minutes, as she kept looking back at me. Once we were in the middle of the attraction, I came up behind her and pushed her up against a mirror. Hannah gasped and I slid my hand up her inner thigh and used my knee to push her legs apart. She dropped her purse next to us and I pushed aside her thong to slide a finger into her wet heat.

“Always ready for me.”

I dragged the wetness to her clit, and ran tight circles around it as I squeezed her hip. Moving my hand from her hip I ran it up her spine to between her shoulder blades where I pushed. She bent at her hips and placed her hands on the mirror in front of her for balance. I dropped to my knees behind her and licked her slit pushing my tongue into her cunt, pulling a moan from her. I loved how responsive her body was to my touch.

“Fuck, you’re my favorite flavor.” I let my bottom teeth graze lightly against her clit and she pushed back onto my face. I was struck by the beauty of her position, her back curved, head tipped back on a pant, nails scrapping against the mirror in front of her, and her legs spread for me. The way her ponytail spread over her back I longed to wrap it in my fist and pull at it. The only thing that would make her look even more perfect would be a reddened hand print splayed across her ass.

Removing my fingers from her pussy, I licked them clean as she whined at the loss and looked at my reflection. I dug in my pocket for a condom as I stood up behind her. I tore open the condom package with my teeth. Desperate to be inside of her I undid my jeans and shoved them down to pull out my cock before I rolled the condom on.

I wrapped my left hand around her ponytail and pulled her head back. She wiggled her ass, begging for me to fill her. Resisting the urge to smack her ass, I lined up to give her greedy cunt exactly what she needed. The head of my cock slid between her folds and she gasped as it filled her. In the reflection of the mirror, I saw her bite her lip hard to prevent the scream from escaping her.

I stayed still for a moment as she adjusted. Slowly, I pulled most of the way out before slamming back into her while pulling her hair. Gripping her hip tightly with my other hand I kept her steady and right where I needed her. A part of me hoped I was leaving bruises on her hips from my fingertips, tiny marks proving I was there. Her pussy tightened around my cock, and I gritted my teeth to keep from exploding in the condom. She whimpered, trying to stay quiet, but her soft moans were driving me absolutely insane.

I kept up my punishing pace as I slid my hand from her hip to her clit and ran tight circles over it, making her moan. I looked down and watched as my cock slid in and out of her tight cunt.

Looking up at the mirrors and from all angles, I saw each thrust into her. She was also watching and it was so unbelievably sexy. She bit her lip as I slammed into her harder and faster. I applied more pressure to her clit. My heart rate increased and I was breathing faster, seeking out her orgasm and longing to feel her walls squeezing my cock.

She was whimpering, still trying to keep her noise to a minimum, but that wasn’t what I wanted. I needed her to lose control. When she came, I wanted the world to hear it was me that did that and only I did that for her.

My lower back tightened as I got closer to my release. Her hands clamped into fists on the mirror and I felt her legs start to quiver as she got closer to the edge. She pushed back against me and her back arched slightly as I continuously bottomed out in her tight pussy.

“Be a good girl and scream my name when you come,” I demanded and she moaned loudly.

Her cunt started to clamp tight around me and I pounded into her hard, pushing her right over the edge. She shouted my name and I felt the first pulses of her pussy clamping hard around me.

“Fuck!” I yelled as my release rocked through me and spilled into the condom.

I thrust a few more times to drag out our orgasms, relishing in every second I had her tight cunt wrapped around my cock. When I finally pulled out, I pulled the condom off and tied it. Hannah adjusted her thong and straightened her skirt and shirt. She tightened her ponytail and then turned to me before picking up her purse, opening it and handing me a napkin. I wrapped the condom in the napkin, then I raked my eyes over her.

“Fuck, I want to do that again.”

“Like I said, you’re insatiable,” she joked breathlessly. I laughed and pulled her in close for a slow kiss.

Leaving the house of mirrors, I threw the napkin-wrapped condom away before slipping the man the remainder of the money promised. After visiting a hand washing station, we got fresh squeezed lemonade to share.

“What happened to you two?” Archer asked when we finally caught up with the group again.

“The House of Mirrors was interesting.” I shrugged as Hannah laughed. They all smiled at us, knowing damn well why we were missing. If the flush of Hannah’s skin wasn’t enough to tell them, then the goofy ass grin on my face probably did it.

I scanned the crowd and my eyes landed on a familiar face standing near one of the game booths. Derek scowled at me and I pulled Hannah closer. My first instinct was that he was clearly stalking Hannah, but I’d only seen him at large parties or events.

I caught Bas' eyes and then I looked back at Derek and Bas spotted him too. With a face and a first name, he’d be able to find out anything we wanted about the guy. If I found out he was stalking my woman, I would kill him and no one would ever find his body.

We spent the next couple of hours on various rides, eating various foods, and walking around the festival. Every now and then, I caught Hannah looking at me with a soft smile or she caught me watching her.

I pulled Hannah to the Ferris wheel and once it was our turn we sat down in one of the cars. I wrapped my arm around her shoulders and held her hand in mine. She looked at the view but I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She turned her head and looked up at me. Her eyes shined brightly and the lights of the Ferris wheel lit her up.

“I love you,” I whispered and her eyes went wide as her lips parted, “don’t say it back. I needed to tell you. I love you and, if hell exists, I’ll be there over the next few years. I wouldn’t change anything, knowing you’ll accomplish your dreams and afterwards my dreams will come true because I’ll have you.”

Her eyes started to shine with tears and I leaned in to kiss her. She put her hands on either side of my face and held my face to hers as I pulled her closer to me and kissed her hard.

When we separated, I used my thumb to wipe away a tear that escaped her eye. Hannah listened to me and stayed quiet. I knew she felt the same but I also knew that she often needed more time to come to terms with it all. She’d tell me exactly how she felt when she was ready.

I may not like the separation that was coming, but I wanted her to understand that I would not stop her from chasing her dreams and achieving her goals. She needed to hear that I supported her. I’d let her do things her way because it was the only way she’d allow us to continue.

I wished she’d let me take over her rent and bills. Except, it was important to her that she handled those things on her own. The last thing I wanted was people like my mother to have any ammunition against Hannah and call her a gold digger. More than that, she was proving to herself how strong she was on her own too.

“Thank you for understanding why I need to do things this way,” she whispered.

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