Page 92 of See It Through
“Right where I belong.” I shoved her shirt the rest of the way off, needing to see more of her.
Once she was bare except for her scant panties bunched to the side, I spent a long moment taking her in. Long and lean. Pretty little tits that fit perfectly in my palms. A taut stomach, rounded hips, a waist designed for me to hold on to…my Hannah made up an ideal I’d never known I had until I’d laid eyes on all she was.
“You’re so beautiful, baby,” I told her as I gripped her waist. “I could look at you forever.”
“Could you?” She rolled her hips, squeezing around me. “That’s good because I like looking at you too.”
I let her have her way, setting an unhurried pace. It was good to just be inside her and touch her all over with the knowledge she was mine. We had time now. There was no need to speed through this.
“I’m thinking about the winter coming up,” I told her.
Her mouth hitched as she bounced on me. “Are you? That’s what you’re thinking about?”
“I am. I’m thinking of the long winter in store for us, where all we’ll have is each other to keep warm. Roads will be snowy. We might get stuck inside for days and days.”
“Hmmm.” Her fingers crawled along my abdomen and up my chest, stopping to tease my nipples. “Whatever will we do with all that time?”
“I think”—I bucked my hips, hitting a new spot inside her—“we’re going to have to get creative so we don’t get bored.”
An eyebrow rose, and her inner walls clamped around me. “You think you’ll get bored with me, Remington? Is that what you’re saying?”
I took her ass cheeks in my hands, kneading them before giving her a light swat. “I know I won’t get bored with you. We’re gonna have fun together, aren’t we?”
Her breathing stuttered when I slapped her again, harder this time. “What do you want to do with me?” she asked.
“Make you come in every room of the house. Tie you up.” My heels dug into the mattress, giving me the leverage to push deeper inside her. “Let you tie me up. Spank you for being naughty. Eat you out for being such a gorgeous, wonderful girl. Fuck your pussy until you scream. Fuck your ass until I can’t see straight.”
“More,” she panted, her movements picking up speed and purpose. “Will you feed me your cock? Give me your cum for breakfast?”
“I will, then I’ll make you waffles with sprinkles and lick syrup off your thighs.”
“Yes!” Her head fell back, long ribbons of her hair grazing my hands on her ass. “I want you to take me outside when it’s snowing. Pull my pants down just enough to get to me.”
My eyes were like marbles in my head, rolling wildly from how hot this woman was.Mywoman.
“I’ll have to fuck you fast, baby. I won’t let you get cold.”
“Yes. Fast and rough, Rem. Bend me over the porch railing and give it to me because you can’t help it—because you need me right then and there.”
“Oh fuck, Hannah.” I surged into her, laziness replaced by urgency, needing to have more of her. “I have to have you.”
“You have me.” She brought her head back up, fiery eyes locking on mine. “I love you so much.”
“Love you too,” I gritted out as I flipped us around, putting Hannah on her back. Her long legs were draped over my arms, giving me the space to rut into her like the feral animal she always turned me into.
“Yes, Rem, yes. Don’t stop.” Nails dug into my shoulders, but I was only vaguely aware of the sharp bite. She felt too good, looked too beautiful, for anything other thanherto enter my focus.
“Never, sweetheart. Never stopping.”
Hannah released a long “Oooohhhhhh” as her neck arched and her body clasped around mine. It was too much. I couldn’t handle how breathtaking she was, the offering of her throat, her tits, her entire being. Falling on her, I ravished her neck with my lips and teeth and took her breast in hand, the soft give of it pushing me over the edge.
Her racing pulse thrashed beneath my tongue as I spilled inside her, jerking and spurting over and over. My arms gave out from the strength of my orgasm, and I collapsed on top of her.
A breath whooshed out of her, then she laughed and circled her limbs around me, keeping me there.
“I’m gonna squash you.” It was barely a protest since I wasn’t moving. Not even if this building burned down.
Her hold on me tightened. “I like you squashing me. Don’t you dare move.”