Page 38 of Why We Break

I follow her inside, accepting the beer she’s holding out for me and popping the top before taking a sip. She fiddles with her bottle, picking at the label and looking a little uncomfortable. “Thanks,” I tell her with a smile, walking over and pulling her in my arms before dropping a kiss to her mouth.

“This is all I’ve thought about for the last week,” I admit, kissing her again and feeling her start to relax in my arms. “I thought about dragging you out of the house, but I’m pretty sure both of us are exhausted from the week. So why don’t we put on a movie and you let me see how many times I can make you see stars?”

Her eyes widen at that and I feel her breath against my neck quicken. I know she gets off on the way I talk to her, so I continue, testing the waters to see how she’ll react.

“That’s right, Han. You told me I could have your body, and I intend to take my time relearning every fucking inch of you.”

She just stares for a moment before leaning down and kissing me frantically. I kiss her back before pulling away and picking her up, wrapping her legs around my front as I stalk over to the couch. Sitting down, I position her in my lap and kiss her for a while, before trailing kisses down her neck. On the way back up, I whisper in her ear while my hands tease her pussy through her jeans. “When’s the last time someone touched your sweet pussy, baby?”

“I—I—” she stammers, and I continue kissing and teasing her, waiting to see what she’ll say. I don’t know why I asked, knowing the answer will probably make me jealous as fuck, but something in me needs to know.

“Hmm?” I prompt, continuing to tease her with my fingers and with my lips on her neck.

“Will, please,” she begs, and my dick hardens even more at hearing those words from her.

I wait for her to answer, but one never comes, so I lean in and nip her neck.

She’s silent for another moment before she whispers so quietly I’m not sure I hear her. “You, Will. It was you.”

We both freeze, and I wait for her to laugh or tell me that she’s kidding, making fun of me for my admission the other night. But one never comes. My blood heats, and I feel the last remaining bits of control I was trying to maintain snap.

Suddenly, any ideas of taking it slow are out the fucking window as our mouths clash, and I run my hands under her sweater, yanking it off her and freeing her from her bra in one quick motion.

“God, Will, please,” she moans, grinding her hips against mine as I kiss a trail down her neck before sucking one of her perk nipples into my mouth. She whimpers at the contact, bucking her hips against mine more frantically like she needs to feel me as badly as I need her.

Pulling back, I push her to her feet, and I don’t miss the look of hurt that briefly passes over her face. “I know you don’t think I’m done with you, Han,” I say, letting out a low chuckle. “I’m just gonna lose my fucking mind if I don’t get you naked right now.”

She nods, helping me unbutton her jeans and shimmying out of them and her panties all at once. I yank her back into my lap, kissing her hard and trailing my hand down her center. I let one finger dip through her core, letting out a moan when I feel her.

“God, you’re fucking soaked,” I groan, kissing her again. “So fucking perfect. I’m gonna make you come tonight and later we can take this slow, but right now I need to be inside you.”

“Yes,” she whispers, grinding her hot pussy against my still-clothed cock. “Quit talking about it and fuck me, Will.”

“Always so damn bossy, aren’t you?” I respond, undoing my pants to free my dick. She stands to her feet, yanking my jeans down before crawling back in my lap. I pause for a moment, taking in how damn sexy she is before murmuring, “Please tell me you’re on birth control, because I don’t want anything between me and this sweet pussy.”

“Yes, just get inside me,” she growls, and I lean against the back of the couch and palm her ass to pull her closer.

Giving in, I lift her up so she’s open for me, before lining myself up with her entrance and impaling her on my cock with one quick thrust. She whimpers as I enter her, and I feel my breath catch in my throat at how fucking tight she is. And I know right now, there’s no way I’m giving this up ever again.

CHAPTER 29

HANNAH

Over the last seven years I’ve tried to convince myself that sex with Will Thompson wasn’t anything special. I’ve told myself I wasn’t missing out on anything and what we shared hadn’t meant a thing. But as soon as I feel him start to fuck me like we’re the same people we were that summer, I know that’s not true.

“Shit, Hannah, you feel so good,” he groans, leaning down to kiss my mouth while he flexes his hips in and out of me.

I don’t say anything, channeling all my desire into kissing him back while his cock starts to hit the spot inside me that always made me see stars.

“Did you miss riding my cock all these years, huh, Han?” Will growls, pulling back from our kiss to trail his mouth down my throat. “How many nights did you use those pretty fingers on this cunt trying to convince yourself you could make yourself feel as good as I’m making you feel right now?”

His words throw kerosene on the desire already building between us, and I pull his mouth back to mine, trailing my fingers down his back hard enough that I know he’ll have marks for the next few days.

“Yes, baby. Mark me up however you want. Just know that you may not be ready to admit it yet, but this pussy is mine. And I’m gonna take my time over the next few weeks reminding you of all the ways I can make you come.”

“But it’s just sex,” I remind him, wrapping my legs around him harder and using the new leverage to control his pace. He complies, letting me fuck myself on his cock for a moment before reaching between us and rubbing my clit with his fingers.

“God, yes, Will. Yes. I’m so close,” I murmur, my movements losing rhythm as he teases me, letting me chase my orgasm.

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