28. Will

CHAPTER 28

WILL

I pull into Hannah’s driveway after the game, grinning like a fool between the high of the win and the knowledge that I’m finally going to have her to myself again. I haven’t been able to think about much of anything else this week, and I’ve fought the urge to ditch Seth and steal her away every time I pulled into her driveway to help on the farm.

I’ve just jumped out of the truck when I hear a squeal and hear something running toward me in the dark. I tense, trying to figure out which direction it’s coming from when I feel a heavy weight of something hitting my legs.

“Leroy, you little fucker,” I say with a laugh, patting the pig’s head as he weaves himself between my feet over and over before rolling over for me to scratch his belly.

“Let me guess, Leroy got out again?” Hannah calls, stepping out the front door and squinting out at us from the porch.

“Sure did. Have you ever considered that maybe he doesn’t want to be pinned up? Cause he sure as hell gets out all the damn time,” I point out, straightening and making my way toward the house.

“Trust me, I know,” Hannah says, rolling her eyes at me. “I tried letting him roam where he wanted, but he likes his bed and his little piggy house. Plus, he’s a damn escape artist, and he’s stubborn enough that he’s gonna get what he wants.”

“Sounds like someone else I know,” I tease, walking up the stairs, and stopping in front of her. Leroy follows and runs at her, trying to hold his huge body up on his tiny back legs to get her attention.

“I see you, ya stinker,” she coos, rubbing his ears and laughing as he tries to lick her face.

“I swear you have the weirdest fucking pig I’ve ever seen. I mean he really thinks he’s a dog.” At my statement, she turns to look at me with disgust before leaning down and dropping a kiss on Leroy’s head.

“Don’t you insult my baby,” she says, continuing to love on the pig.

“Fine, fine,” I say, holding up my hands in a sign of surrender.

“Okay, Leroy, we’re gonna be inside, okay? Go get in your pen or go play with Ruby, okay?” Hannah says, standing back up and opening the front door to let me in. “So, I guess I should tell you that you coached a great game.”

I follow her inside, accepting the beer she’s holding out for me and popping the top before taking a sip. She fiddles with her bottle, picking at the label and looking a little uncomfortable. “Thanks,” I tell her with a smile, walking over and pulling her in my arms before dropping a kiss to her mouth.

“This is all I’ve thought about for the last week,” I admit, kissing her again and feeling her start to relax in my arms. “I thought about dragging you out of the house, but I’m pretty sure both of us are exhausted from the week. So why don’t we put on a movie and you let me see how many times I can make you see stars?”

Her eyes widen at that and I feel her breath against my neck quicken. I know she gets off on the way I talk to her, so I continue, testing the waters to see how she’ll react.

“That’s right, Han. You told me I could have your body, and I intend to take my time relearning every fucking inch of you.”

She just stares for a moment before leaning down and kissing me frantically. I kiss her back before pulling away and picking her up, wrapping her legs around my front as I stalk over to the couch. Sitting down, I position her in my lap and kiss her for a while, before trailing kisses down her neck. On the way back up, I whisper in her ear while my hands tease her pussy through her jeans. “When’s the last time someone touched your sweet pussy, baby?”

“I—I—” she stammers, and I continue kissing and teasing her, waiting to see what she’ll say. I don’t know why I asked, knowing the answer will probably make me jealous as fuck, but something in me needs to know.

“Hmm?” I prompt, continuing to tease her with my fingers and with my lips on her neck.

“Will, please,” she begs, and my dick hardens even more at hearing those words from her.

I wait for her to answer, but one never comes, so I lean in and nip her neck.

She’s silent for another moment before she whispers so quietly I’m not sure I hear her. “You, Will. It was you.”

We both freeze, and I wait for her to laugh or tell me that she’s kidding, making fun of me for my admission the other night. But one never comes. My blood heats, and I feel the last remaining bits of control I was trying to maintain snap.

Suddenly, any ideas of taking it slow are out the fucking window as our mouths clash, and I run my hands under her sweater, yanking it off her and freeing her from her bra in one quick motion.

“God, Will, please,” she moans, grinding her hips against mine as I kiss a trail down her neck before sucking one of her perk nipples into my mouth. She whimpers at the contact, bucking her hips against mine more frantically like she needs to feel me as badly as I need her.

Pulling back, I push her to her feet, and I don’t miss the look of hurt that briefly passes over her face. “I know you don’t think I’m done with you, Han,” I say, letting out a low chuckle. “I’m just gonna lose my fucking mind if I don’t get you naked right now.”

She nods, helping me unbutton her jeans and shimmying out of them and her panties all at once. I yank her back into my lap, kissing her hard and trailing my hand down her center. I let one finger dip through her core, letting out a moan when I feel her.

“God, you’re fucking soaked,” I groan, kissing her again. “So fucking perfect. I’m gonna make you come tonight and later we can take this slow, but right now I need to be inside you.”

“Yes,” she whispers, grinding her hot pussy against my still-clothed cock. “Quit talking about it and fuck me, Will.”

“Always so damn bossy, aren’t you?” I respond, undoing my pants to free my dick. She stands to her feet, yanking my jeans down before crawling back in my lap. I pause for a moment, taking in how damn sexy she is before murmuring, “Please tell me you’re on birth control, because I don’t want anything between me and this sweet pussy.”

“Yes, just get inside me,” she growls, and I lean against the back of the couch and palm her ass to pull her closer.

Giving in, I lift her up so she’s open for me, before lining myself up with her entrance and impaling her on my cock with one quick thrust. She whimpers as I enter her, and I feel my breath catch in my throat at how fucking tight she is. And I know right now, there’s no way I’m giving this up ever again.

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