Page 67 of Turning the Tide


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We've been apart, but ever since the very first time, we can't stop. It's been two years of pent-up sexual frustration, and every time we get together, it happens. Even if I hate that she doesn't want it to. We just get lost in each other, and then the next day, it's awkward because we aren't together.

"I'm not trying to distract you."

She kisses me again, "Then what are you doing?"

"I'm kissing you."

Her grip on the back of my neck tightens as she deepens the kiss. Her tongue glides with mine as she straddles me on the couch.

I grow beneath her, ready to make her feel everything she makes me feel.

Her hand travels up my abs, the pads of her fingertips grazing my skin, making the hair on my arms stand up. She pulls my t-shirt over my head, her lips crashing to my neck, sucking and biting her way down. The smart thing would be to push her away and tell her we're no good. That I'm no good for her, but I'm a goner.

I rip her clothes from her skin, her wetness basically dripping to my erection, I'm ready to slide into her, but I want to taste her first. So I toss her down onto the couch, her strawberry blonde hair fanned out around her, her pink nipples pebble up, begging me to tug on them. I trail my mouth over them, causing her to whimper.

Her thighs fall apart, and I glide my fingers into her, letting my mouth fall down to her swollen clit. I work the bundle of nerves with my tongue, causing her to scream my name.

She explodes on my face, the sweetness of her orgasm landing on my tongue. My dick grows harder as I yank my pants down, my length springing from my boxers. Her eyes go wide as she bites her bottom lip. I push into her, the perfect combination of slick and tight wrapping around me. The deeper I go, the more Hanna reacts. She grinds her hips into me, chasing her own orgasm. It's so fucking hot it makes my balls tighten. My calves tense up, and my toes nearly curl as I see an explosion of colors, letting myself go inside of her.

We lay there tangled together for a while before I get up and wet a washcloth to clean her up.

"There wouldn't be such a mess if you wore a condom," She snaps.

"You're on birth control."

"I know, I'm just saying."

"I don't want to feel like I'm fucking some whore where I need to be careful with. You're different. I don't want anything between us."

"How romantic," She rolls her eyes, "You don't want to be with me, so if we are going to keep having sex, you need to wear a condom."

I sigh, "You know it's not like that."

"I don't know anything."

She sits up, taking a pill bottle from her purse, shoving a horse pill in her mouth.

"What's that?"

"Medicine."

"Why didn't you tell me you were sick?" I demand, slamming my body on the couch next to her.

"We're not together, so I didn't think you'd even care."

"Hanna, stop. Quit acting like this, you know that we aren't together because that's what's best. I don't want to hurt you. I need to figure out my shit before I go dragging you down with it."

"You're a selfish piece of shit. You don't care how I feel about this. Stop telling me how to feel."

"I'm not. It's just well, I… I'm leaving."

"Leaving?" She questions, pulling away from me.

"Yeah, I have to get away from here. I need to find what it is that is going to pull me out of this dark hole that I've been living in."

"That can't be me?" She chokes, nearly breaking me.

"No, Han. It can't. I love you, but I can't keep doing this to you. You deserve to be with someone who can give you the world."

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