Page 66 of Unfinished

We both kicked off our shoes, looking at each other. I pulled a few condoms Archer gave me out of my pocket and I dropped them on the dresser. She looked at them, then looked at me.

“I’m going to regret asking this,” she started.

“Not since you,” I replied, knowing the question she was about to ask and she looked at me wide-eyed.

“Not since you,” she whispered.

All resolve snapped and we were on each other. Hands roaming. Desperate kisses. Yanking shirts off and needing to be pressed against each other. Biting and sucking on her lower lip, she ran her hand over my crotch and started to unbutton my jeans. She pushed my pants down freeing my already hardening cock. I grabbed her pants and unbuttoned them. I pushed her down on the bed and yanked off her jeans, taking her thong with them. Laying over her and between her legs, she scratched her nails down my back. We kissed deeply, before I started sucking and biting at her jaw, neck, shoulder, collarbone, then chest.

It had been far too long since I last had a taste of this woman. A taste of my woman. Never again. I’d never let her go without me or go without her again. That stupid agreement!

As I licked down her stomach I noticed it was softer but sexier than the last time I had her. She whimpered when I bit at her hip. I kissed the insides of both her thighs and gripped her legs to pull her closer as I knelt at the end of the bed. Licking her wet slit she gasped when I sucked on the sensitive bud. Her fingers gripped my hair as I reacquainted myself with her beautiful pussy.

While I continued to lick and suck on her clit, I slid two fingers between her soaked folds. The real thing was so much better than the memories I often used. I began pumping my fingers, curling up to rub against the sensitive spot inside of her, and her hips bucked forward. Her moans were exactly how I remembered and I wanted to pull every single last one of them from her.

“I missed you.” I whispered against her heated flesh as I looked up at her. She nodded and as I darted my tongue through her folds, she pushed her pussy against my face. She was needy and desperate to come like I wanted her to be. Wanting this to last forever, I slowed my licks to drag out the build up.

I’d imagined doing this countless times over our time apart. I craved her and have needed to taste her for far too long. No matter what happened in the future, tonight she belonged to me and I would fully possess her. I would ruin her so completely she’d forget all about our arrangement. I wanted her to have aftershocks of pleasure every time she even thought about me because I would have stamped my name on her.

Gripping her hips hard, I wanted my marks to be peppered all over her body. She rolled her hips forward like the pain urged her on and I grinned against her pussy.

Her thighs started to shake and she was fisting my hair hard, holding me in place. If she smothered me in her sweet cunt, it would be the best possible way to die. Of all the ways I could be taken early from this existence, Hannah’s pussy was my number one choice.

“Liam!” I felt her walls pulse against my fingers as she cried out my name and her release shattered through her. I licked her through each pulse. Like a starved man who would never taste her again, I pulled my fingers from her and greedily sucked them clean.

“Fucking delicious.” I grinned and she smiled widely and pulled me up to kiss me, licking at my lips and sliding her tongue into my mouth.

Settling my body between her legs and lining up, I pressed the tip of my cock to her opening. We looked into each other’s eyes, wanting to see the wave of pleasure in the next moment. I pushed into her slowly loving the feeling of her soft walls enveloping my cock, she whimpered and her back arched as pleasure took over her expression.

“Fuck, I missed you wrapped around my cock,” I grunted.

Starting with slow pumps, I enjoyed every single sensation that ran through my body. She rolled her hips to meet my thrusts as they grew harder but not faster. She gasped and dug her nails into my back, likely leaving little crescent shapes on my skin as she chased an orgasm.

She was made for me in every single way. I kissed her neck, thrusting hard into her, and I watched her as her pussy tightened against my cock. Feeling her body start to tighten, I knew she was on the edge.

“Liam!” She screamed my name as her orgasm took over and her pussy pulsed against my cock.

Slowing to a sensual pace I dragged out her latest orgasm as I fought to keep control. I watched her as she came down from her high.

Pulling out, I slid us down the bed. Lifting her up, she wrapped her legs around my waist. Pushing her against the wall next to the bed, I pushed in slowly, inch by inch, and her head fell back against the wall with a moan. I pumped harder, holding her hips and pushing as deep as possible.

Gripping her hips harder, I sucked at the space between her neck and her shoulder, leaving another mark on her. I wished I could mark her permanently so no one would dare go anywhere near her. With each thrust I claimed her. As my pace grew faster. She undulated her hips to meet mine and she brought her mouth to my jaw where she nipped at me.

I sat back on the bed and took her with me so she straddled my hips. Sliding my hand up her back, she started to rise and fall on my cock. Twisting my fingers into her hair, I yanked slightly, exposing her neck where I licked right up the center. She moaned loudly.

Moving my hand to her throat, a calm smile spread across her face.

“Who gives you your orgasms?” I growled out the question.

“You do,” she gasped, pushing down on my cock.

“Be a good girl and give me one more.”

Her eyes flashed at the demand and she rolled her hips as she rode my cock, rubbing her clit against my pelvis. Her breathing sped up as she chased her pleasure.

I wrapped my arm around her waist and turned us on the bed, pushing her down on the mattress and pounding into her hard. My lower back tightened as she brought me closer to my own release. I needed us to fall apart at the same time to experience how perfectly we were made for each other. My hand still around her throat, I dropped down close to her.

“You are mine,” I growled before crushing my lips to hers, swallowing her scream as her orgasm ripped through her. My release surged and filled her sweet pussy. Every muscle in my body relaxed as my cock twitched in the wet heat of her.

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