Page 57 of Cross Check Hearts

“Louder,” I tell her, moving my hands to her hips to hold her in place while I grind my clothed cock across the growing wet spot in her pants.

I already know she wants me—her body is doing all the talking for her—but I want her toownher desire, to tell me how badly she wants this. I want to shatter those walls she’s gotten so good at putting up.

“Please,” she moans as her head falls back, her voice raw with desire.

I drag my cock back and forth over where her clit is throbbing beneath the fabric, and her eyes flutter as she writhes underneath me, her nails digging into my shoulders. “Please, what?”

Her head snaps forward again, and her eyes lock with mine. She has an almost primal look, and my heart thunders at the sight. “Please fuck me,” she says firmly, never looking away from me, and something inside me snaps. I couldn’t resist her now even if I wanted to, so I claim her mouth with mine and she moans against me as she winds her hands in my hair again.

We part a few seconds later, breathless, and she chases after me, biting at my lip like she can’t stand for me not to touch her, not to have my lips on hers.

“I’m going to do so much more than fuck you, hummingbird,” I tell her and pull her away from the wall, holding her up by her thighs.

She locks her arms around my neck and kisses me again as I walk us toward her bedroom. It’s dark inside, but out of the corner of my eye, I see a cat rocket off her bed and dart out before I lay her down on her back. She looks up at me with a hunger that turns my blood to fire, and I’m on her in a second, removing her clothes with reckless abandon to reveal her beautiful body before kissing every single inch of her silky skin I can get my mouth on.

When she’s down to nothing but her panties, I move off the bed to kneel between her legs. I hover there for a second, admiring how wet she is already and the way her legs are trembling with excitement, then bury my face in her heat, grinding my nose and mouth against it through her panties. She lets out a long moan as her head falls back onto the bed, and she cups her breasts, teasing her own nipples as I rip her panties away from her body.

She’s even more beautiful than I remember. Her pussy glistens with her arousal, and a groan rumbles out of me when my gaze lands on something I don’t remember being there before—she got her clit hood pierced.

A small, silver ring dangles horizontally from it, sparkling in the dim light coming from the living room. I was already so hard it hurt, but seeing this makes my heart hammer and pre-cum pulse from my cock. I grip myself through my pants to get myself under control, and when I look up at Hannah, she’s gazing down the line of her body at me.

“When did you get this?” I ask as I very gently drag a finger across the ring. It must be sensitive as hell because she jumps in surprise and sucks in a sharp breath. When she stabilizes, she shrugs.

“Not too long ago. About a month.”

“Mm, no wonder it’s still so sensitive,” I say as I brush the very tip of my finger against the skin around the piercing. She shudders and the sheets twist in her fists.

“Oh my god,” she whimpers, and I swear I could come just from teasing her like this and watching her reactions. It’s un-fucking-believably hot, so I don’t stop, I just keep slowly dragging my finger around and across the piercing. My cock jumps in my pants every time she jolts or squirms, and when I notice wetness glistening on her folds, my mouth waters.

“What made you get this?” I ask, my voice rough with need.

“I was just trying to live a little. You know, for me.”

There’s nothing she could’ve said that would turn me on more than that. I was already absolutely fucking ravenous for her, but desire coils tighter in my gut and my hand instinctively reaches for one of the many pillows she has stacked on the bed. I lift her easily and wedge the pillow under the small of her back, putting her pussy at the perfect angle.

“There we go, that’s right where I want you,” I say and slide my tongue over her piercing. She whimpers and grips my head with both her hands as if my mouth on her is almost too intense for her to handle.

“I thought you were going to fuck me,” she says when I glance up at her.

My smirk deepens. “I promise I know exactly what you need, but it’s been way too long since I tasted this sweet pussy. And I can’t wait to play with that gorgeous piercing.”

I flick my tongue against it again, sending her tumbling back against the mattress with a cry of pleasure. I shake my head to free it from her grip, then lower my open mouth onto her pussy, taking all of her in. My tongue swirls around her piercing, and when she arches her hips in response, I get so fucking hard that it’s painful.

I don’t know how much longer I can wait to get inside her, but I’m enjoying tasting and teasing her like this so much that I don’t give a damn. The longer I wait, the more I can build her pleasure, the better it will be for both of us when I finally slide into her.

When my tongue drags up her wet folds, pushing them apart to find her clit, she lets out a ragged moan and wraps her legs around my neck, squeezing me with her toned thighs like a vise and pressing my face even deeper into her.

Now that my mouth is on her, she doesn’t seem to want it to end any more than I do. I flatten my tongue and drag it in long, slow circles around her clit, then suck it gently between my teeth to hold it in place and tease it with flicks of my tongue.

“Oh my god,” Hannah whimpers breathlessly, and I feel her tensing beneath me like she’s already getting close, like she’s using every ounce of will she has to hold herself back.

“Tell me how badly you want to come,” I order her as I drag my tongue from her clit up to her hood piercing and ever so gently use my teeth to tug on it.

But the only thing that comes out of her mouth is a ragged moan as an orgasm crashes over her and her legs wrap tighter around my neck, burying my face in her pussy as she soaks it.

I’m in heaven, and I never want to come up for air.

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