Chapter 48

HANNAH

“You’re good at this family stuff,” I say, as we board the plane.

Somehow, my parents convinced us to stay until Sunday. Alex bonded with everyone. Tess came by the house on Saturday with her family, and Alex is now best friends with Gage Rodin. Well, that’s his version. I’m sure Gage thinks he’s okay.

“Only for you.” He brushes a strand of hair off my face and kisses my cheek.

My stomach flips, and my heart skips several beats.

Alex has been nothing but patient and attentive with me. He spent hours in the greenhouse with me, listening to everything I had to say about the flowers.

“I’m going to miss them,” I say, as I adjust my seat and hold onto it for takeoff.

Once we’re at cruising altitude, he takes off his seat belt and helps me with mine. He pulls me into his lap. I rest my head against his chest. Listening to his steady heartbeat calms me. Maybe I’m leaving my family, but this feels more like home.

He’s home.

He nuzzles my hair and kisses my forehead. Neither one of us speaks for several minutes. These few days were more rewarding than I expected. Maybe we came to fix a problem, but I got a lot more from it. Time with my family, and of course, with him.

“Never thought that making someone happy would make me this happy,” he says.

“Are you happy?”

I feel his head moving into a nod. “Even when you chose cookies over Alex’s cock.”

“Stop talking about yourself in the third person.” I try to sound upset, but I burst into laughter.

To make it up to him, I say, “You know what we’ve never done before?”

He wiggles me slightly, pulling me in for a kiss that starts out light and playful.

“We can move to the bedroom,” he offers. “I don’t want the flight attendant to see us.”

“Yeah?” I ask, wiggling myself on top of his already hard length.

“Babe, let’s go,” he says, but his mouth moves down my neck.

I manage to untangle myself from him. He scoops me up and takes me to the bedroom. The moment the door is locked, he kisses me. Our mouths are greedy. I tilt my hips toward him, trying to find some friction.

Suddenly, he stops and looks at me. He squares his shoulders as he studies me. I smirk because I know what he’s doing. He’s trying to figure out how I want it.

“It’s a jet. Fast, rough.”

He grins, his eyes are hot, almost feral.

He towers over me, his hand clasps both of mine, and he pulls them above my head.

Slanting his mouth on top of mine, he kisses me vigorously.

His tongue darts between my lips hard. The way he does it, fast and urgently, tells me how much he needs me and that he’s just as turned on as I am.

Releasing my hands, he places his hands on my hips, dragging my leggings down, leaving me bare. He smirks. “I knew you weren’t wearing anything underneath.”

I don’t have time to say much because he pushes me to the bed, leaving my ass right at the edge. He bends my knees and pushes my legs apart. And before I can brace myself, his hot mouth kisses my core. I shiver when his tongue circles my clit, and he orders, “Touch yourself.”

His voice vibrating makes my body quiver, and I almost come. I’m wet, filled with lust, and his dark hooded look is only making me hotter.

I do as he says. He flicks his tongue several times before he dips inside me.

I shake. I swear I can’t think straight.

I rub myself faster, and he releases my legs and inserts a couple of fingers inside me.

The friction inside me grows. I’m becoming a wild mass of fire about to make the entire sky explode.

I buck against his mouth as I turn liquid around him.

ALEX

Hannah Hades is the only woman who’s ever pushed me to my limits and gotten everything I have. She destroyed my walls when I wasn’t looking. My biggest mistake was keeping her at a distance when I should’ve held onto her from the moment I saw her.

I just wasn’t ready.

Seeing that she’s opening up to me, letting me in again, without restraint, tells me I have to make this special.

Ours. Maybe the second round can be different.

Rough and dirty, the way she likes it. I undress fast. As I drop onto the bed, our eyes lock.

The vulnerability in her eyes squeezes my heart.

I enter her slowly, holding her hips. Stretching her as I fuse myself inside her body. Once I’m seated all the way, I freeze. Closing my eyes, I hold back the words I want to say.

I’m yours.

I love you.

Never leave me.

This isn’t the time for those words. Someday soon, I can tell her how I feel about her and how much I need her.

When I open my eyes, I start thrusting in and out.

I follow her rhythm, she’s in charge—always.

In no time, we begin to move faster. I plunge into her tight pussy.

Her walls sucking me tightly. Electricity radiates through my body as she moans my name and screams, “Deeper.”

She circles her hips against me. Her hands squeezing my biceps as I drive inside her faster. She raises her hips, giving me more access. I lower myself until I can kiss her hungrily, drinking her moans.

I can’t contain myself. Her pussy is so slick, and I can’t get enough.

I feel it when she’s about to take off and fly.

Her nails dig into my back, her mouth sucks hard on my bottom lip, and her inside walls milk my cock, squeezing it even tighter.

I can’t hold back any longer. I follow right behind her release, rolling my hips and thrusting even deeper into her, at a pace that’s so fast, it feels like I’m burning.

I shudder on top of her, while she’s shaking under me. My heart beats furiously. I roll us over until she’s on top of me, and I can wrap her up in my arms. I pull her tightly to me. We’re trapped in a haze, and more than anything, I want to stay in this moment. This is exactly where I belong.

With her.

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