Page 14 of Square Deal

I rolled on a condom and slid in easily. “Tell me something,” Igrunted, testing her with shallow thrusts that had her thrashing, before pushing in hard and bottoming out. “Am I the best you’ve ever had?”

A seductive smile curled up on her mouth. Hannah skated her hands up and down my thighs before reaching around and grabbing my ass. “I’m not answering that,” she giggled.

“Why. The fuck. Not?” I asked, punctuating each word by grinding my pelvis against her clit.

She let out a wanton moan and shook her head. “You’ll make fun of me.”

“Probably,” I snickered. “But I wanna know anyway.” I bent down and stole a kiss.

She mewled, peeling away and throwing her head back as I sank deep into her pussy again. This time, I was getting off, and I was going to make her go four for four.

Hannah nodded, panting between thrusts. “You’re talented—I’ll give you that.”

That little stroke to my ego, mixed with all the pent-up pleasure, was enough to send me careening over the edge with her. I grunted and dropped down to my forearms as my release spurted into the condom.

Hannah moaned as she twisted her head around and kissed the side of my neck. Her lips on my skin were soft and sweet, but the knowledge that our night together was almost over dissolved my euphoria.

I eased off her and got up to dispose of the condom. Hannah looked at the bedside clock and laughed quietly. “I can’t remember the last time I pulled an all-nighter. I’m usually in bed by nine unless I’m working an event or out with the girls.”

I smirked. “I think I was seven or eight years old the last time I went to bed that early.”

She got up and looked around for her clothes, but I wasn’t quitedone with her just yet. If I was going to be the best she had ever had, I wanted to set the bar impossibly high.

My sadistic side wanted to ruin her for every other male on earth. I dragged her into the bathroom and turned on the shower.

Our bodies were sticky with sweat, and we smelled of lust and dirty sex. As much as I wanted to bottle up the olfactory memory for a rainy day, the clock was ticking.

I pulled Hannah Jane under the rainfall shower and kissed her, cradling her jaw in my hands. She parted her lips and let out a soft whine as I slid my tongue against hers. Her slender body fit into mine perfectly.

We spent most of the hot water exploring one another at a leisurely pace. Then, she dropped to her knees and took my cock in her mouth.

I had to brace against the shower wall to keep from collapsing. The sass and snark were gone. There was no blaze behind her doe eyes when she looked up at me as she sucked me off from root to tip.

I wrapped a towel low around my waist before draping one around her shoulders. I handed her the complimentary toothbrush and waited on the bed while she freshened up to her heart’s content.

Hannah Jane came out of the bathroom, glowing from the steam and the sex. Her hair was damp, but she managed to keep her makeup looking flawless. She looked like a dime.

I pulled her down onto the bed, pulled the covers over us and held her until her breathing steadied.

It didn’t take long for Hannah Jane to doze off. When I was sure she wasn’t going to stir, I slipped out of bed, packed my bags, and left.

5

HANNAH JANE

Iwoke in a cloud of Egyptian cotton. Rolling over, I glanced at the bedside clock and smiled softly. I could still feel the aftermath of my night with Isaac.Hell, I’d be feeling it for days.I knew that I needed to get up and get out of his room, but I was savoring every last moment of bliss.

Speaking of the best man from hell.

I sat up, rubbed my eyes, and looked around. He had brought me to bed with him after we got dirty in the shower. But now, I was alone.

My clothes were folded neatly on the desk where he had laid me out and fucked me hard. My shoes were right beside them.

And Isaac’s bags? They were gone.

A room service cart was in their place, packed with covered dishes and a small bouquet of flowers. I tugged the sheet around my body and pulled the cart closer.

Hell Yes Ma’am,

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