Chapter 45

ROMAN

I was about to lose my shit and come all over her tits as she lay across my thighs. This was one of my favourite positions to have Hana. And right now, she was like putty in my hands, taking the edging I was giving her like a queen.

Her body trembled, her arousal dripped from her, coating my fingers and wrist; the noise when I pushed inside her was loud and so fucking hot. Her pleading broke me, and all I could think about was slamming inside and feeling her tight walls strangle my cock.

My handcuffed arm was almost dead, held at a weird angle, and I yanked on it again, annoyed that I couldn’t flip us over and fuck her like I wanted, but then I got an idea. “Sit on my cock.”

Hana lifted her head, blinking a few times as she looked around us.

Her eyes watered, her cheeks red, her hair messy.

She looked perfect… like the version of Hana I was used to seeing.

It was almost easy to forget what had happened tonight, but the cold metal around my wrist soon reminded me, although I didn’t want to think about that right now.

I wanted to get lost in Hana and give her what she was begging for.

She moved quickly, straddling my thighs and sinking down slowly, taking me inch by inch, until we were both groaning as I bottomed out.

I buried my fingers in her hair, taking a moment for us to catch our breath. “Kiss me,” I said.

Hana let out a breathless sigh. “I didn’t know if you’d want me to. Or if this was just sex.”

I growled. “It’s never just sex with you, but fuck, I want to kiss you almost as much as I want to empty my aching balls inside you.”

She cupped my face with both hands and brought her lips to mine.

The kiss was slow, and she pressed her tongue into my mouth, twisting and stroking, tasting me like mine was the last mouth she was ever going to experience, and that cracked something inside me.

It didn’t matter what Hana had done or what had brought me here; I was going to take care of her… no matter what she needed.

I eased back a little, leaving only millimetres between us. “Wrap your legs around me.” She moved without question, groaning as she settled into her new position.

“So deep,” she murmured with an exhale.

“Too deep?” I checked, but she shook her head.

I circled my arm around her waist, and she curled hers around my neck. “Hold on tight.” I punched my hips up as I pulled her down, using her cunt like my own personal toy. She screamed, and I paused, wondering if I’d gone too far.

“No, no, no. Perfect. Again.”

I did it again, going so deep I worried I was about to rearrange her organs.

She was wet, her walls tight around me as I slid in and out with ease, pulling her harder as I thrust up with more power.

Her fingers clawed at my scalp and back as she sucked and licked the spot behind my ear that drove me wild, while incoherent words fell from her lips.

I forgot about my handcuffs, about the gun. I forgot about the fact someone shot at her, and I lost myself in the motion of our bodies moving together, our sweat-slick skin slipping in a perfect rhythm.

“I wanna come. Please let me come.” Her words were desperate.

“Come now. I want to feel you come.”

It was instant. She shattered, her body wracked with pleasure as she screamed out my name and squirted her orgasm, flooding my cock and thighs with her arousal.

The sensation was too much, my cock drowning in her cum, causing my balls to pull tight as I exploded too.

Slamming my lips to hers, I fed her the sounds of my pleasure as my eyes rolled back in my head with the overwhelming sensation.

Barely able to think straight, I dragged my spent body around to lean against the pillows as Hana went limp against my chest. I pressed a kiss to her temple, and within minutes, sleep descended, and I had no other choice but to surrender.

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