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Because she does deserve this.
She deserves the perks and not just the fear.
“I’m so sorry, Sully.” I taste her lips. Her tongue. I pull the soft skin covering her neck between my teeth, and feel no remorse that she’ll be marked by the time we’re done. “I’m sorry for what I—”
“I don’t want to talk about that.” She rests her hands on my shoulders and uses them to brace herself, tightening her legs on my hips, and using her strength to ride my hand. Feverish. Needy. “I don’t want to discuss that stuff right now, because then I’ll remember how I hate you. And that hate makes me sad.”
Her head drops back until it raps against the wall… or the shelving… whatever it is that lines this room. Her breath races, and because she’s strong, she rides my hand and uses her thighs to bounce. To take my fingers deep, and draw her release closer while I hang on and hope to keep my sanity at the end.
“I love you, Hannah.” My cock seeps with desperate want, but I hold my hips still; my penance for the things I said when I didn’t know better. “Fuck, but I’ve always loved you.”
And there isn’t a thing I wouldn’t say or do to hear her tell me the same.
But instead, she does to me what I always did to her.
“Yeah.”
Fuck, I’m an asshole.
“I want to fuck.” She drops her leg and sets her heeled foot on the floor. But her arm remains around my neck, holding, hugging, commanding, when my instincts demand I release her and walk away.
She lowers her free hand between our bodies and unsnaps my pants. Untucking my shirt, and shoving back my suit coat when she remembers just how many fucking layers a man is forced to wear to these events.
Letting down her other leg and pulling her arm from around my neck, she drops into a crouch so fast, I could swear she disappears completely, if not for the feel of her thighs touching my knees as she squats.
She unzips my pants and tugs them along my legs until I’m exposed.
Rod hard and in her face.
“I don’t have a condom on me, Han.” I reach down and fist her ponytail. To angle her back up my way. To bring her to me. But all I manage is to entice a growl from her throat and earn her hand wrapped around my shaft.
“Fuck!” I throw my head back in ecstasy, while my hips thrust forward without my conscious decision to do so. “Hannah,” I pant. “No condom. No sex.”
“It’s so strange how you think you get to call the shots.” She leans forward without an ounce of hesitation and wraps her lips around my cock until my balls bunch and threaten to explode. She swallows me all the way to the back of her throat, and bites just hard enough to remind me she hates my guts.
This isn’t a romantic rendezvous secreted away between friends.
This is a revenge fuck.
And yet, I can’t bring myself to ask her to stop. To unwrap her lips from my cock, or walk out of this closet without milking me dry.
“Oh god.” My breath hitches when she shoves forward and swallows me down, my hand growing tighter in her hair. Pulling. Violent and mean. Yet, she doesn’t seem to mind. “Hannah, you need to stop before I—”
“What?” She pulls back so my cock drops free and my life hangs on a precipice. Then pushing up to stand, she takes a moment, and the sound of rustling fabric is all I hear amongst racing breath and my own thundering heart. “Before you what?”
“Drench your throat.” Breathless, I search for air. “Before I came and filled your mouth.”
She clicks her tongue in that ‘pity’ way. “To let you come in my throat would imply I’m here to pleasure you.” She wraps her arm over my shoulder and yanks me closer, then lifting her leg, I groan when I feel her fiery warmth lined with my cock.
So inviting.
So forbidden.
“If you don’t want to fuck without a condom for your own health or safety reasons, then say so and I’ll stop. But if you’re saying no because you think you’re protecting me,again, then—”
“It’s the second.” I can’t help how my hands cup her perfect ass. How my feet propel me forward until Hannah’s back slams into the shelves behind her. “Protection. Your body. Babies. All that shit.”
“I’m on the pill.” She reaches between us and fists my dick until my completion sprints closer. Taunting. Cruel. “I want to fuck, Axel. Because I’ve thought about this a million times since you left, and I deserve to finish with you inside me.”
