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When I moved out on my own I picked the smallest shack of a house on the property. I didn’t care where I lived. Being perpetually single and only ever needing a couch for Rowan to crash on it didn’t matter.
“Would you move out of here into my house, well I mean the place I’m staying? You don’t have to. It’s just, it’s bigger than this place and I really think you would like it.”
Still buried inside her I sat up, wrapping my arms around her back.
“You’ve been on the property this whole time? Where? Where is this house?”
Suddenly the fact that I was still hard inside of her didn’t matter. She was describing a house that had only been a dream. Or so I thought. Did Claire remember everything and build my house? There was no way. It was so long ago and why let Hannah move in? That seemed almost diabolical on her part. Keeping it from me for however long it had been there.
“It’s a little past where Morgan’s cottage is. Claire said…”
“It’s my fucking house.” My voice bellowed much louder than I meant for it to.
My arms tightened around her back as I flipped us around on my bed. How I managed to stay seated deep inside her while I did it was a miracle. There was absolutely nothing graceful about my move.
I thrust into her, my mouth claiming hers with long passionate strokes of my tongue against hers.
“It’s my house, Hannah. You. You’ve been living in my dream home. Fuck. You feel so god damn good.”
Thrust
Kiss
Thrust
Kiss
“Fuck. So wet. So tight. So perfect. You’re perfect. Hannah. Fuuck.”
I had never had sex without a condom on and the sensations alone were driving me insane. Knowing she had been living in my dream house. My dream girl had been here all along.
“Bryce I’m going to…. Oh shit. Bryce…”
Falling over the edge, her muscles tightened around my throbbing cock. Pulsing like a heartbeat. I had every intention of pulling out, or at least asking if that’s what she wanted. Feeling her orgasm left me no choice as I tumbled after her. A blinding white light took over my vision as I thrust into her hard, my cum warming the space inside of her.
“Fuuuck. I can’t…”
My movement slowed as I look down at her.
“I'm sorry Han, I didn’t mean to…”
“Don’t you dare fucking apologize to me right now. That was the best sex I’ve ever had Bryce.”
Damn, right it was.
“Let me go get a towel. Then we can talk.”
It only took us a few minutes to clean up.
“Can I take a quick shower? I still feel sticky.”
I kissed her forehead. “Yeah let me go warm it up for you.”
Watching her step inside I followed behind her. Her brow quirked up.
“You might need help washing your uhh hair. Figured it’s the responsible thing to do.”
She laughed as she pulled me close, kissing me. Her eyes drifted down. Apparently, someone expected round two already.
