Page 46 of Mostly Loathing You


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“Liam, I—”

I suck her clit between my lips, and her head falls back at the sensation. Her legs tremble slightly, which only encourages me more. The sweet tang of her on my tongue is all-consuming.

“Yes?” I whisper, only pulling away from her heat for the second it requires me to speak. Her eyes lock onto mine as I lick her intently, a man on a mission.

“I’m going to, I’m going to—” Her head falls back again, but this time it’s a clear indicator that she’s close to climax.

As I press my middle finger inside her, she lets out yet another intense moan. I make no effort to quiet her. The gusts of wind outside fill the kitchen with noise, muting the pants and moans rolling off her tongue.

I add a second finger, curling them upward as I tease her bundle of nerves with the tip of my tongue. She squeezes tightly around my digits, indicating that she’s getting close. The moment I look up at her, I find her staring down at me, an expression of pure lust painting her face. Refusing to break eye contact, I fuck her methodically with my fingers, not relenting my assault of her clit as I do so.

“Oh my gah—” She breaks our eye contact as her head falls back, a medley of expletives and moans consuming the room. Despite this, I don’t stop. We could wake the entiremountain and I would still stop at nothing to ride out her orgasm for her.

Her pussy pulses around my fingers as they pump in and out of her, the sweltering heat of her core encouraging me. The tension that consumes her body seems to calm. I pull my fingers from inside her as I pepper kisses along her inner thigh before standing up, adjusting my dick in my pants in the process.

I expect her to need a moment, or even potentially to tell me this was a mistake in her post-orgasm clarity, but she doesn’t. Hannah curls her fingers over the waistband of my sweats, pulling me toward her. Her lips melt against mine, undoubtedly tasting herself on my tongue.

“Fuck me,” she mumbles as she reaches her hand inside my pants to palm my cock, slowly stroking it from root to tip.

Fireworks erupt behind my eyelids as I tilt my head back in euphoria at the new contact. What I would give to bury myself to the hilt inside her wet heat right now—but we’re in the kitchen and it would be presumptuous, even for me, to bring a condom to the kitchen to make a sandwich for myself in the middle of the night.

“Come to my room.” I struggle to get the words out, my mind a foggy mess as she continues to tug on my dick.

“No, here.” She sucks my bottom lip into her mouth before biting it hard enough to nearly draw blood, then releases it with a pop.

“I don’t have a condom in here.”

“I have an IUD.” She says it so matter-of-factly, like she’s been thinking about it this entire time. The mere thought of sliding into her bare sends shivers down my spine, and maybe a few hours ago when I was tipsy I could have justifiedit, but I can’t.

No, I don’t think she has an STD. Do I believe that blindly? No, but I also spend an exorbitant amount of time with her roommate, enough to know that they both went for their regular checkup recently. Sage waved a clear bill of health in my face, literally…it was kind of weird, but that’s Sage.

“Give me two seconds,” I say, pressing my lips to hers before pulling away. “I have one in my bag, it’ll take me two seconds.”

She doesn’t say anything, so if my insistence on using a condom bothers her, she doesn’t let it show. Honestly, if she did, I can’t say for sure if I wouldn’t cave.

I run to my room and sift through my backpack to find the single condom I brought along, thankful I’d had the delusional idea that I might actually get laid on this trip.

Well, technically I was right, even if it is Hannah.

I would not have put money on that, though.

As I reenter the kitchen, I notice she’s still sitting on the counter, and she’s eating my fucking sandwich.

“Seriously?” I laugh, pulling the triangle from her hand and placing it on the plate, setting it on the other counter.

“What? Orgasms can knock it out of ya, and you were taking forever, so.”

I yank her forward and bite her bottom lip, causing her to yelp before she melts into me, matching my frantic, borderline aggressive kiss.

As I pepper kisses down her neck, she yanks my pants down before wrapping her hand around my length, causing me to groan. I step back from her touch to pull the condom from my pocket, ripping it open and sheathing myself with one swift motion.

“Get inside me, Park,” she demands playfully.

“Don’t tell me what to do, Hannah.” I yank her to the very edge of the countertop, so far that her ass is nearly hanging off.

Lining myself with her entrance, I look up at her, wanting one final go-ahead, because I’ll be damned if, come tomorrow, she acts like the she-devil I know well.

“Lacking follow-through?” she taunts, giving me exactly the stamp of approval I need, and I slide into her. She’s so wet that I manage to be buried to the hilt within a few strokes.

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