Page 15 of Until Hanna

“Oh God.” Her eyes slide closed, and her hands latch onto my biceps.

“Look at me, Hanna,” I clip out, and her eyes spring open. “Do you want to change your mind?”

She makes a sound like a whimper in the back of her throat as her gaze holds mine hostage, and her chest heaves. I’m torn, part of me wanting nothing more than to take advantage of the opportunity she’s presented me with, the other half hoping she’ll put a stop to this and take back everything she just said.

“No.” The word is whispered and breathy, and as soon as it leaves her mouth, she presses up on her toes, and I duck my head and kiss her.

It’s not sweet or soft; it’s filled with anger, desire, and desperation. She opens for me immediately, and our tongues tangle together, my hands taking advantage, one cupping the back of her head, gripping her hair, while the other roams her soft body, her fingers digging into my skin through my shirt.

She gasps when my mouth leaves hers, my teeth grazing her throat over her pulse that is fluttering wildly, to the tops of her breasts.

“Get this out of my way before I rip it off you.” I nip the top of her breast, and when her half-mast eyes meet mine for a second, I’m almost positive she’s going to change her mind.

She doesn’t. Instead, she lets me go and shakily takes off her top, leaving her in a bra that is so thin it’s see-through allowing me to see her dark nipples through the shear material.

My cock pulses behind my zipper, begging me to set it free, and she glances down between us, licking her lips.

Gripping myself through the material of my slacks, I adjust my erection, then jerk my shirt free and quickly unbutton it as she watches. When it’s on the floor with hers, I capture her mouth once more and slide my hand into the slit of her skirt that has been tormenting me since I saw her in the lobby of her hotel. Skimming my palm up the back of her thigh, all I feel is soft, smooth, warm skin.

“You don’t have anything on under this?” I hiss against her mouth, gripping her ass tightly.

“I do,” she pants, and I move my hand higher, coming into contact with a thin piece of string.

Letting it go, I grab her skirt and tug it down over her hips, watching it pool at her feet. The material covering her pussy is as nonexistent as her bra, allowing me to see just enough to torment. I groan in approval before capturing her mouth once more and sliding my hand between her legs, where she’s hot and wet through the material.

When she lifts her foot up and wraps it around the back of my leg, I pick her up off the ground and press her against the glass, slipping the soaked fabric aside to find her clit with the pads of my fingers.

“Oh God.” Her head falls back, and I take her in—eyes closed, chest pushing the boundaries of her ridiculous fucking bra on each deep breath, lips pink from my mouth and teeth, and her skin flush with desire.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous like this,” I grit out and silently curse as I slide two fingers inside her tight pussy, and she rolls her hips. Using my thumb to circle her clit, I take advantage of our position and bend over her, pulling one breast into my mouth through the material of her bra as I finger fuck her.

Her hands latch onto my hair, and the walls of her sex flutter around my fingers, sliding in and out of her with purpose and dragging across her G-spot. With my cock now throbbing, I pull her from the window and carry her to the bed, ignoring her mewl of disapproval when she loses my mouth and fingers.

Dropping her onto the mattress, I stand back and kick off my shoes, then grab my wallet and flip it open. Taking out a condom I toss it to the bed before I pull my belt loose and unzip my pants. I grip myself, sliding my hand up and down my length as she watches and presses her thighs together.

“Walker.”

“Take off the bra and those ridiculous fucking underwear, and open your legs, Hanna. I want to see you.”

She hesitates for a moment before sitting up and unhooking the front clasp of her bra, letting it fall from her shoulders, then rolls the strings at her hips down her thighs. Her cheeks darken to a pretty pink as she lies back, and I wait, holding my breath, feeling lightheaded and frenzied with need as she spreads her legs.

Her pussy is the same pretty pink, and glistening with her arousal.

My mouth waters at the sight, and without thinking, I kneel on the mattress, shove her knees wide, and lick up her center, sucking her clit into my mouth. She tastes like the sweetest ambrosia, and I know it’s something I could easily become addicted to. With her legs held back, I devour her, listening to her whimper and moan while I press my cock into the mattress to ease some of the pressure. When her pussy begins to flutter, I lean back and wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. “Oh God, no! I was so clo—” She starts to sit up.

“The first time you come, you come around my cock,” I cut her off, grabbing the condom, ripping it open, and rolling it down my length in record time.

Wrapping my hands around both her ankles, I jerk them around my waist, then cover her mouth with mine as I press her back into the mattress. Her fingers dig into my ribs, the heels of her feet pressing into the back of my thighs, urging me to get closer as I cup one breast and roll her nipple between my fingers.

“Walker!” Her head falls back, exposing her throat and chest. I take advantage, sucking the skin of her breast between my lips, leaving a mark. When I pull back and see it, my fucking heart thumps. She might be able to walk away from this vacation without thinking about me, but she’ll do it with my mark on her.

Gripping my erection, I slide it up and down her slit, then slowly sink inside her, feeling lightheaded as she tightens almost painfully around my cock.

Sitting back on my heels, I slowly fuck into her and cup both her breasts, using her tiny size to my benefit. Like this, with her spread out before me, I have access to every single inch of her. And watching her pretty face as she takes me is something that will forever be burned into my brain.

“You got me all fucked up, baby.” I pinch her nipples between my fingers, making her gasp. “Offering me up this tight little pussy.” I pull out, then ram into her hard. “Then telling me that I can only have it while we’re here.” I thumb her clit, and her pussy flutters, then starts to pulse. When I know she’s about to come, I slide out of her completely, wrap my hand around my cock, and squeeze.

“Walker.” She reaches for me, and I have to give it to myself, because fuck, I want nothing more than to be back inside her. But if this is the only time I get to have her, I’m going to drag it out as long as I possibly can.

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