Page 73 of Broken Promises
“I want you to interrupt me, baby. There’s nothing as important as you, so anytime you need me, you come get me,” I told her, and she lowered her head and looked up at me through her thick lashes.
“What if . . . what if I need something else from you?” she asked as she wiggled her ass over my cock.
I reached up, took her hair into my fist, and bent her neck back so I could run my nose up her soft skin. Inhaling her intoxicating scent, I placed soft kisses on her as I replied with need dripping from my voice. “I’ll give you all that you need. Just say the word.”
Releasing the tension in my hold, she brought her head up and stared me in the eyes as she softly asked, “Rhys, will you fuck me?”
I pulled her to me and slammed my lips to hers, kissing her like she was the elixir of life. As our tongues dueled with each other, licking and swirling against each other, I lifted her from my lap and placed her on the desk, then I stood and stepped in between her legs. Her shorts were blocking me from tasting her sweet pussy, so I unsnapped the button, pulled the zipper down, and watched as my good girl lifted her ass so I could remove her panties and shorts.
Since she’d taken care of her mother, she seemed freer. Her desires were starting to bloom, and there were only a few things I tried to avoid, afraid I would trigger her. So far, she seemed eager to explore her sexuality.
Her blue eyes stared up at me as I leaned over, kissing her softly before I sat down in my chair and rolled up to the desk. Hannah lifted her head up to peer through her spread legs, and I made sure our eyes locked as I took the first full lick of her delicious pussy. Her head fell back against the desk and her eyes closed as I swirled my tongue around her engorged clit.
She brought her hand to the back of my head as I worked between sucking, licking, and flicking her clit, pressing two fingers into her tight pussy, getting her ready for me. She squeezed my fingers and arched her back as her moans grew in volume. Not wanting to let anyone hear her cries of pleasure, I reached up and placed a hand over her mouth before doubling my efforts. I worked her faster until her legs lifted up to press against my head.
“Oh, fuck,” she panted as she splintered apart on my tongue, giving me a taste of her addictive essence.
When she was rung out from the orgasm, I stood from my seat and unzipped my pants. She looked on with a seductive smile as I slipped my pants and boxers down, freeing my cock from its cotton confines.
I planted one hand beside her head and leaned over, allowing the tip of my dick to kiss her wet pussy while I kissed her pouty lips. Hannah kept rocking her hips under me, trying to impale herself on my length, but every time she was close, I’d pull back a little, denying her. When she was panting and lifting with urgency, I took mercy on her and pressed the head into her without fully entering her perfection.
“Please, Rhys,” she begged nicely, and I wanted to reward her.
With one hand beside her head, I used the other to grip her hip as I flexed my hips, slowly impaling her until I was buried balls deep. Her mouth fell open, and the gasp she let out at my intrusion made cum leak from the tip as I retracted my hips andpressed forward again. I kept the pace slow as I stared into her eyes and watched euphoria wash across her beautiful face.
With each thrust, I felt her pussy grow tighter, and I increased my speed and strength until she was rocking up and down my desk as I fucked her. I placed one hand onto the desk above her shoulders, stopping her from moving as I leaned over and fucked her fast. The sound of slapping skin and grunted moans filled the room as our releases came barreling to the surface.
She arched under me as her pussy flooded my cock and she triggered my orgasm. An explosion rocketed through me as I pumped shot after shot of cum into her until our combined fluids were making a puddle under her ass on the desktop.
Sweat dripped down my face as my wet hair stuck to my forehead. I leaned over, kissing her softly as she wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. Carefully, I lifted her from the desk, still sheathing my cock in her warm pussy, as I took a seat in my chair. Hannah placed her head on my chest as we fought to catch our breath, and when I felt her start to rock along my semi-hard shaft, I kissed her deeply, causing my cock to grow hard again.
Hannah rode me in my desk chair as I gripped the underside of her ass and helped her up and down the length. She brought her hand down between us and rubbed her pretty clit, and when I felt her start to come, I closed my eyes and went with her, filling her with another load of my seed. She collapsed onto me, and I kissed her head, fully realizing how lucky I was to have her.
She was an amazingly kind person, sexy as hell, and the perseverance she’d shown was remarkable. And she kept me on my toes most days. Hannah made me feel young, happy, and, above all else, loved beyond reason. I knew she would never betray me, and I knew she would never hurt me. Everything else we could figure out as life threw it at us. But one thing wasfor sure. No one would ever be able to hurt her again. Not only did she have me looking after her, but she had her newfound brothers, Lucian and Devlin, and their insanity, and her sister, Stella, who had an army of leather-clad bikers who would ride to the edge of the earth to help someone in need. And now that she was family with the Death Hounds, she was family for life, so I would never have to worry about her.
As she stood from my lap and I saw the remains of our lovemaking running down the inside of her thighs, I wanted to have her all over again. She kissed me before wide-leg waddling to the bathroom in my office to clean herself up. When she returned, I was redressed, with her panties and shorts waiting for her to put them on.
I watched her pull them up her legs, and before she turned to walk out, she came to me, kneeled in front of my chair, and placed her hands on my knees. I gave her a confused look because I’d never asked for her submission.
“I don’t know how to say this without it sounding a little crazy, so I’m just going to say it and you don’t have to respond.” I nodded, eager to hear what put her on her knees in front of me. “The first moment I saw you, I knew there was so much to you that you hide. But Isawyou. And as much as we’ve had to endure already, I’d go through it all again if it meant I’d be right here, right now. With you.” She paused and looked up at me with her icy blue eyes as she said, “I love you, Rhys.”
I held my hands out to her and silently requested she stand. I stood from my chair and looked down on her as I brushed a piece of hair from her face. “I love you, Hannah.”
She pressed up, kissed me softly, then turned to leave my office, leaving the door open. As the sounds of her angelic laughter filled the space, I exhaled, grateful that she was mine and I was hers.
Anyone who would try to change that would meet the end of my gun.
And that was a promise I’d never break, so don’t be stupid enough to try.
Epilogue
Regan
New Year’s Eve
Leaning against the far wall of the banquet room, I smiled as I watched Rhys get down on one knee and propose to Hannah, publicly professing his love for her. Our friends and family were spending New Year’s Eve with us at Rhys’s compound outside of Atlanta, and seeing everyone so shocked and happy for them made me chuckle.
No one would have ever expected my pain in the ass brother to be so open with his feelings, but I always knew he was a softy. His past made him hard and he closed his heart away, protecting it from hurt and betrayal. But when Hannah entered the picture, he was a goner, and I believed he kept his heart protected from the vultures, knowing hisOnewas waiting for him.
