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I could feel his smirk as he lavished my other side with the same attention. My hips tilted forward against his thigh seeking more friction.
“You need me, Darlin? Use me however you need to.”
His hands tugged my dress further down until it is pooled at my feet. Bryce was the only man who had ever looked at me with such hunger without asking me to change. Trailing his eyes down my body, he dropped to his knees. His mouth pressed against my hip.
As his tongue slid along the length of my slit, I almost don’t realize he'd hitched my leg over his shoulder. The gentle hum of pleasure rolled through me as he spreads me further apart.
“Damn Darlin. This pussy is beautiful. Glad I skipped dessert because all I ever need is right here.”
Before I had a chance to speak his tongue is swirling my clit and making my knees weak. Digging my fingers into his shoulder a low groan of pleasure rolled through my body. Rocking my hips against his face as he worked his tongue in the most wicked ways. Slipping his fingers inside he hooked them searching for the spot that he knew would drive me wild.
“Right… right there, Bryce. Please…” Our eyes met and it was all it took for me to come completely undone. The wave of my orgasm rushing through me like a Freight train. “Shit. Shit. Bryce.”
Gently placing my leg back down didn’t help steady my body. My arms rested on his shoulders to keep me from falling.
“Never thought watching someone come would be so hot.”
“Bryce, I know we need to talk but…” between erratic breaths I knew I needed to spit it out. “I need you. The same way I know you need me right now.”
He pulled back just enough to put space between us. Suddenly I worried that maybe he didn’t want or need me.
“If I have sex with you tonight Hannah that’s it. There is no other woman for me. You’re it for me. So you need to decide right now, either you’re walking away or this,” he motioned with his hand between us, “ it’s forever. I don’t want anyone else.”
Words would fail me right now. So I did the only thing I knew would answer him. Being only a few feet from his bedroom door made it easier. With our fingers intertwined I led him into his room, promptly pushing him onto his back. My fingers wasted no time unbuttoning his jeans. His hips rose to assist me as I pulled them down his legs, shucking them to the floor.
“Fuck Bryce. Why the hell do you not have boxers on?”My eyes were wide as I looked down at him completely bare. He shrugged and the corner of his mouth turned up.
“I didn’t have time to do laundry.”
Before I could give it a second thought or let him tell me no, I straddled his lap, allowing him to impale me with what looked like a painfully hard cock.
“Fuuuck Hannah. I don’t have anything on.”
“I know.” I stilled as he bottomed out inside of me.
Through a clenched jaw, he spoke again. “You could get pregnant. This isn’t a good idea.”
Lifting my body, I slowly lowered myself again, sheathing his cock with my pussy.
“Feels like a good one. A really big, really strong, really fucking good idea.”
Chapter Thirty
Bryce
I wasn’t going to last. No amount of jacking off prepared me for the warmth of a woman’s tight pussy clenched around me. Never mind that it was the most ravishing woman I had ever seen. Every single curve of her body sent white hot heat through me.
The feeling of her pelvis flush against mine, rocking slowly as my balls grazed her ass was as close to heaven as I would ever want to be. I told her that sex meant forever and what does she do? She claims me more than I realized I could be claimed by a woman.
“Darlin, I need you to stop for a minute or I’m going to embarrass myself. Just. Fuuck…” my nails dug into her hips to keep her from moving. I needed a second to adjust. To focus my thoughts on nearly anything that would keep me going for longer than five seconds.
“I want forever with you Bryce. If that’s what you’re offering. The front porch with the rocking chairs, the vegetable garden in the back, and the giant claw foot tub that we can relax in when you come home. Even if it’s home from riding on bulls. Whatever you want. Just so long as you come home to me.”
That was oddly specific. So much so that I stopped myself from the slow rhythmic rock I had begun with my hips.
“Hannah, what are you talking about?”
There was no way she could know about my other house. The one I planned out as a kid with Claire but never actually had set up. It was a stupid thing she did with all of us when we were kids. Asking what our dream home would look like and telling us we could have it. That anything we wanted was possible as a Gregory.
