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James’s burning determination to get back with Hannah clearly had become more of an ember on the brink of dying out. His friend didn’t deserve her, and every decision he’d made just confirmed it. Eric was done losing sleep over it.
“So, are you going to take off those pants? Or would you like some help?” she teased.
He gave a slow smile and arched a brow. “I mean, I’m not going to turn down help.”
“I was hoping you’d say that.”
While watching him with a look he’d never seen before, she eased out from beneath him. Before he realized her intention, she’d pushed him gently onto his back.
This had to be a dream. Or his fantasy come to life. Hannah here with him, undressing him, with a heat in her eyes that he’d clearly ignited.
The metallic hiss of his zipper going down made the breath in his lungs catch. When she slipped her hand inside his briefs to cup him, he groaned and his eyes closed.
No.
He opened them again, not wanting to miss a thing. The expressions on her face were just as hot as her touch.
And now, as she slid her fingers around and over his length, her gaze heated and her breathing hitched.
She sure gave off all the signs of liking what she’d found, but he couldn’t help but be self-conscious. He knew he had thickness on his side, but James had a giant dick.
With the frat and then living in the same house together for years, it was one of those things that was kind of hard to hide.
Stop. What the hell is wrong with you? Comparing dicks with your friend at a moment like this?
A slight tug had his erection spilling out of his briefs and in the next moment, her mouth closed over him, driving all thoughts—rational or otherwise—from his mind.
Everything was about pleasure now. The way her tongue and mouth explored him. He gasped as she took him deep, threading his fingers into her hair and guiding her the way he liked it.
Who knew if it had been ten seconds or ten minutes, but suddenly it was too much. If she kept this up, the moment would be over in a way neither was probably hoping for.
“Hannah,” he grunted, teeth clenched together as he eased her mouth off him. “I need to be inside you, sweetie.”
No more of this foreplay that had been going on for the last couple of weeks. He wanted to be deep inside her, the heat of her wrapped around his dick as he claimed her in the most intimate way.
Hannah wasn’t the fantasy anymore that he could only touch in his dreams. She wasn’t with James. She was here, with him.
A wave of possessiveness swept through him as he stripped her naked and then removed the rest of his clothes.
As he closed a hand over her breast and teased a nipple, she gasped and arched into his touch. He lowered his head, sucking the brown tip past his lips.
When she cried out and clung to him, pure masculine triumph heated his blood. The driving need to be inside her made it hard for him to put on a condom, but somehow, he managed.
He transferred his attention to her other breast, sucking the nipple deep as he eased a finger inside her.
She was so damn hot and wet. Ready for him.
He parted her thighs and moved between them, then lifted his gaze to meet her wide, aching stare.
You’re mine now.
Then he thrust his hips and plunged deep.
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The suddenness ofhim inside her had Hannah crying out.
Dear God, he’s thick.
