Page 44 of Sweet Temptation

My eyes widen at the comment because she hasn't said it yet. I figured she felt it, but she hasn't said it. And I don't think she realises what she said.

I wish I could return the gesture, though I know I can never do that. Turning to Bailey, Hanna smiles while I leave my face neutral. "I think I'm ready to go home. Mind driving me home and then you two can go home, too?" Bailey asks me.

I nod, sliding my fingers through Hanna's as we walk out of Ricky's to my car. I spot Sam and Ace as they whisper outside the building. "We're heading home. See you there," I call out.

They both nod as I open the passenger door for Hanna. Bailey slides into the back with a satisfied smile on her lips. "You still live with Kayla, right?" I ask. I watch Hanna shift uncomfortably as she remembers when she saw me there.

But she doesn't even know what I was doing there. And it sure as hell wasn’t to let that retro bitch put her lips on mine, even though it happened anyway.

"Yep, but not for long. I told Hanna we'd get an apartment together so she could move her stuff out of her grandparents." She smiles. My lips turn up trying to smile, but I shut it down and drive off toward the Godswood apartment buildings.

Bailey unbuckles when I pull to a stop outside the building and then hops out quickly. "Thanks for the ride!" she calls as she heads inside the apartments. She is way too sunshine energy for my liking. I don't understand how Scarlet handles it, especially when that woman is anything but sunshine.

She is a she-devil.

Pulling away, I head toward my off-campus condo. Speeding up when I hit the highway, I tilt my head and eye Hanna. "Are you sure that's all that was wrong?" I ask softly. I know something is bothering her, and sooner rather than later, I will get it out of her.

She nods with a fake smile as she watches out the dark windows. Putting the car into park outside the condo, I unbuckle my seatbelt and quickly climb out with Hanna on my heels as we head inside.

I catch Damien's eye as he walks out of the kitchen and faces me. "Hey, Cinderella. Can I have a moment with him?" I glance at Hanna, my eyes telling her to do as I say. My broken girl nods, heading up the stairs into my bedroom.

"Aren't you going to stay with your friend?" I say friend with a hint of mockery and a lot of malice as I glare at my brother.

He shakes his head quickly, glancing to where Hanna disappeared before he brings his eyes to mine. "She isn't my friend, Damon. I don't mix with the enemy. You want the truth? She sucked me off one time when I thought it would get her out of my head. Yet, in the end, it didn't. So now I'm back to hating her and staying away from her. What I did tonight has everything to do with the fact that she is a woman and nothing to do with the fact that I have any sort of connection to her," he growls.

I stay silent for a moment as I watch him with my brow raised. "Okay, but you do know if you let the tiger close, she will find all your secrets and use them against you. One being the most recent one. Your most precious treasure that needs protection," I reply with narrowed eyes.

Damien's hackles rise at my comment, and I know I said too much. "Nothing and no one will ever touch Nyx. Nothing! I don't give a shit if it's your newest weakness, your new obsession. Anyone comes near her, and I will kill them," he replies before he heads upstairs into his bedroom.

My eyes drift to where he disappeared before I follow him up the stairs and disappear into my room. The moment I close the door, Hanna's lips are on me.

"Maybe we shouldn't," I say, pulling back. I watch the hurt in her eyes as she watches me. I don't want to fuck her and find out she is holding some serious secret from me. The reason for her face being pale and the lies on her tongue.

I sigh as I stare at her swollen lips. "I don't really care. I need you inside me." She leaves no room for arguments when she slides her hand down the front of my jeans. Pressing my lips to hers, I slide her jacket off her arms, letting it hit the floor.

My tongue tangles with hers expertly as she undoes my jeans. "I need more," she whispers seductively. This woman is more needy in bed than she is outside of it.

I feel myself grow harder against my boxers. Pulling her shirt over her head, I crush my lips to hers. Hanna pulls away from the kiss as she pulls my shirt over my head. Once my shirt is off, I grip her by the throat and pull her against my chest.

Capturing her lips in mine, I kiss her with all the hunger in my body. Using two fingers to unclip her bra as it falls to the floor at her feet.

Her hands find my jeans again, sliding them off my body before she pulls my boxers off. Standing there naked, I tangle my tongue with hers as I unbutton her jeans, sliding them off her body. "Please!" she begs.

Picking her up, her legs go around my waist as I press her into the door. I put one hand against the door, the other curled around Hanna's back, holding her in place as I pressed my lips to her again.

Kissing down her jaw, I make my way to her neck, kissing across her perfect tits. Looping two fingers through her panties, I slide them off with ease. "Damon… please," she begs again.

Reaching for the side table, I pull out a condom, sliding it down my shaft. Grabbing Hanna's hips, I pull her toward me. I squeeze her hips before lifting her, her legs instinctively wrapping around my waist. I will never get tired of burying myself inside her wet cunt.

I grip her neck as I hold her against the door. I lift her further and lower her onto me, pressing her back against the smooth black door. "Oh fuck," she moans.

"Kiss me," I demand. Hanna's tongue slides across my lips before I part them, allowing her access. Her hands grip around my hair as she tugs. Her tongue tangles with mine as I move in and out of her at a faster pace. "Fuck, you feel good."

Gripping her hips, I slam myself in and out of her, the door shaking with every movement. Groaning, I work my hips faster, making sure to keep her in place against the door. Hanna's fingers release from my hair, her nails digging into my back as she rakes them down. "Fuck… Damon!" she moans loudly.

I pant, capturing one of her nipples in my mouth, swirling it against my teeth and earning myself more breathy sounds from her plump lips. "I— Fuck!" Hanna moans.

Grabbing her hips, I pound myself in and out of her, the door jerking behind her back. I watch as her lips part and her eyes roll back. "That's it, baby, come for me," I whisper into her ear. She looks like utter sex when she comes all over me.