Page 37 of Totally Yours


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“Watch it,” I warn.

“What, you are my boss,” she says, all mock innocence.

Chuckling, I press a hard kiss to her mouth before moving mine to her ear.“I might be out there, but in here,” I pause, nipping at her ear lobe.“You fucking own me, Hannah Murphy.”Then I push inside her in one hard thrust.

“Oh fuck,” she moans, dragging out the word, pushing her hips off the bed to meet mine.

“Yes,” I groan, my eyes practically rolling back in my head at how good this feels.“Fuck, yes,” I murmur, repeating the movement of my hips.

Hannah’s arms curl around my shoulders, pulling me down so my body covers hers.With my hands on her knees, I push her legs even wider as I continue my movements, thrusting in and out of her, over and over again, slow and deep.It feels endless and amazing and I don’t ever want it to stop.

Her mouth finds mine, kissing me hard and deep, her tongue practically mimicking the actions of my dick.She’s so fucking wet and warm and god, I already can’t get enough of her.My whole body hums with an electric tension, my skin is on fire and covered in a thin layer of sweat as we move against each other.

I let go of one of her knees, moving my hand between us, finding her clit again and rubbing in time with my thrusts.

“Ohhh,” she moans, biting my bottom lip, her back arching off the bed as she pushes her hips against mine.“Oh, god yes.”

I’m so close, so fucking close, but I force myself to hold on, wanting to make this last, wanting her to come again.And just as I feel a jolt of electricity shoot down my spine and my balls tighten, Hannah lets out a long low moan and comes again, pulling me right over the edge with her.

“Shit,” I groan, collapsing onto her, my heart pounding in my chest as my head swims with lust and fuck knows what else.“That was fucking amazing.”

Hannah’s hands slide up my back.“God, was it ever,” she says with a laugh.“Doesn’t mean we shouldn’t do it again though.You know, just to make sure.”

Chuckling, I roll onto my back, taking her with me.“Guess it’s good I brought more than one of these then, isn’t it?”I say, my eyes flicking to the strip of condoms.

Hannah grins, raising her brows as though she likes my suggestion.

And so do I.

We burn through the whole strip.

The next morning, I wake to the sound of someone pounding on a door, followed by a loud, “HANNAH!”

“Fuck me,” Hannah mumbles beside me, her warm and very naked body curled around mine.

I open my eyes, and realize I’m still in her bed, the two of us having apparently passed out god knows when after an all-night sex marathon.“Do you need to get that?”

“No,” she grumbles.“Too early.He can fuck off.”There’s another loud knock that’s quickly followed by the sound of her phone ringing.“Ugh, jesus christ,” Hannah shouts, reaching across me, her hand slapping at the nightstand for her phone.

I find it and hold it out for her, not missing her brother’s name as it flashes across the screen.Hannah doesn’t answer and eventually the ringing stops, only to start up again.

“Maybe you should answer,” I say, trying not to laugh at Dylan’s persistence.I never texted him back after the message he sent me last night, so I guess he figures I never saw it and has come to check up on his older sister himself.I can already tell Hannah’s got zero tolerance for his bullshit, especially this early.

She sits up, grumbling the whole time as she hits the green button.“What?”she snaps.

I can’t hear what Dylan says, but apparently it’s something annoying as Hannah glances back at me, rolling her eyes.“No, little brother, I was sleeping.Not all of us get up at the ass crack of dawn, you know.”

I bite my lip to stop the laugh as Dylan says something that results in another eye roll.

“Yes, I had a late night,” she says.“No, I didn’t work, but…” she pauses, glancing back at me again, this time with a sly smile on her face.“I was trying out some new things with Leo.”

I spit out a laugh, immediately slapping a hand over my mouth, because I’m pretty sure neither of us needs Dylan to know exactly what those new things were.Or the fact that the second she gets off the phone, we’ll be doing more of them.

Hannah mumbles a few more things before eventually hanging up, throwing her phone onto the floor as she flops back beside me.“Fuck my life.”

Chuckling, I roll over so I’m lying on top of her.“Think I’d rather fuck you, actually,” I murmur, my mouth against hers.

Hannah smiles, her hands slipping to my ass as she presses my morning wood against her.“Didn’t we use all those magnums last night?”