Page 53 of Why We Break

Will pauses, probably thinking through some of our earliest conversations before shaking his head. “I’m trying to think, but honestly, I’ve already gotten everything I wanted this summer.”

He winks at the end of that statement, and I roll my eyes in mock annoyance. “Aww shucks, aren’t you just the sweetest? But as for what we’re doing today, I thought I’d teach you how to ride a horse. I know you’ve been around them a pretty decent amount this summer to feed them and help clean out their stalls, and I think you’ll really like it.”

“That sounds fun, Han,” he says, dropping one more quick kiss onto my mouth before pulling back and grabbing some of the boxes to pile into the back of the truck. “Let’s get this knocked out, and then we’ll go. And then tonight, when I have you alone, I’m gonna fuck you until we both forget about all this shit, okay?”

“And they say the perfect day doesn’t exist,” I tease, sliding up on my tiptoes to kiss him one more time.

CHAPTER 39

WILL

“Yeah, the county just posted that all the roads are passable again, so I’ll be there in five,” I tell Hannah late the next afternoon as I walk to my truck. The remnants of yesterday’s snow is melting as we speak, and I can’t wait any longer to get my hands on her.

“Okay, if you’re sure it’s safe,” Hannah responds. “I just finished checking on the horses and the cows, and I’m in desperate need of a shower. I won’t be long but just come on in and make yourself at home when you get here.”

“Sounds good. I’ll see you in a few,” I say, pulling out of the parking lot and stepping a little harder on the gas than normal at the thought of her naked and wet for me.

The sight of her teasing her pretty pussy over FaceTime is permanently ingrained in my head and I need to finally feel her again. It’s only been a few days since I was over here before the holidays, but every time I’m away from her, the more and more I crave her.

I drive in silence, reminding myself not to speed too much with the questionable road conditions, but my desire to see Hannah still has me making the fifteen-minute drive to Falling Oaks in just under ten. As I turn into the driveway, I force myself to slow down, despite the fact that my body is humming with the need to touch her again.

After pulling up to the farmhouse, I get out of the truck, shivering at the barely above freezing temperature as I head inside. Walking in the door, I shake my head at Leroy and Ruby cuddled in front of the fire before bellowing, “Hey, Han. I’m here.”

“Oh, hey. Give me just a few minutes, and I’ll be out of the shower. I had to wash my hair, so it’s taking me a little longer than planned,” she yells, and I follow the sound of her voice into the master bedroom.

The door to the bathroom is not quite closed, and as I make my way over I groan at the sight of her naked back. She’s got her head tipped back as she rinses the shampoo out of her hair, and the sight of the suds streaming down her tanned back snaps the remaining shreds of control I’d been trying to maintain.

Kicking my boots off, I push the door open further, already pulling my shirt over my head. At the sound of my entrance, she turns and laughs. “Hey, you. I told you I’m almost done. Don’t you want to watch a movie until I’m done or something?”

“If you think I’m gonna sit on your couch and watch TV while you’re in here soaking wet and naked, you clearly don’t understand how badly I want you right now,” I growl as I drop the rest of my clothes and pull the door open to join her in the steamy shower.

Hannah opens her mouth to respond, but I stalk over to her and reach for her legs, lifting her body to mine and letting her wrap her legs around my waist as I press her back against the wall and drop my mouth to hers. She lets out a hiss as the cold tile meets her back, and I take advantage of the opportunity to deepen the kiss, threading her tongue with mine.

“Damn, I’ve missed you,” I groan, continuing to kiss her before reaching down and teasing her clit to make sure she’s ready for me.

“I missed you too,” she admits, rolling her hips against my fingers. “God, that feels good.”

I tease her clit for a few more moments, before running my hand through her center and fighting the urge to growl as I feel how wet she is already. “Such a good girl for me, Han. You’re already ready to take my cock in this sweet pussy, aren’t you?”

She rolls her head back against the wall to look at me, and I don’t miss the need in her expression. “God, yes. Please fuck me, Will. Please, please, please.” She rolls her hips against me again, trying her best to grind against my cock.

“Someone’s a greedy girl tonight, huh? Damn, you’re fucking dripping for me,” I mutter, running my fingers through her core again. “Such a dirty girl, aren’t you? Begging to take this cock while your pussy leaks for me,” I tease. As soon as the words are out of my mouth, she stills and drops her gaze, refusing to look at me.

I thread one of my hands through her hair, pulling just hard enough that she has to bring her gaze back to mine. “Baby girl, you listen to me and you listen good. I’m fucking gone for you, and the sound and feeling of you begging for my cock is the sweetest fucking thing I’ve ever heard, you understand.”

Her eyes widen and she reaches up to thread her hands through my hair, pulling me down to kiss her hard. As soon as our lips touch, she resumes her grinding against me. “As much as I want to savor this, I need to be inside you, Han. After this, I promise I’ll spend the rest of the night taking it as slow as you want, but please, let me fuck you hard and fast first.”

She nods eagerly, and I reach down to line my cock up with her entrance. I inch in a bit, trying to make sure I don’t hurt her, despite the warning I just gave, but as soon as the tip meets her hot pussy, she tenses her legs around me, forcing me inside her with one deep, quick thrust.

“Fuck,” I curse, and she just moans in response, already trying to use the wall for leverage to fuck herself on my cock. “You’re so damn perfect.”

Using one hand to keep her firmly against the wall, I let the other one trail to her breasts, rolling one of her rosy nipples in my fingers to tease her. She continues rocking against my cock, until I surprise her by pinching her sensitive peak in my fingers. She gasps at first before the surprised sound morphs into a moan.

“God, yes, Will. Harder,” she begs, and I oblige, moving my hips faster as I slam into her hard, before sliding my hand down from her breast to toy with her clit again. I roll it in my fingers for a few moments, feeling the grip on my control fading fast.

“Come on, baby. Come for me,” I beg, continuing to play between her legs. She throws her head back, chanting, “Yes, more.”

Moving in and out of her faster, I continue teasing her until I can tell I’m about to lose it. Needing her to get there, I slide my fingers around her clit and tug lightly. The change in pressure tips her over the edge, and we both lose ourselves in the orgasm that overtakes us.

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