Her head snaps forward again, and her eyes lock with mine. She has an almost primal look, and my heart thunders at the sight. “Please fuck me,” she says firmly, never looking away from me, and something inside me snaps. I couldn’t resist her now even if I wanted to, so I claim her mouth with mine and she moans against me as she winds her hands in my hair again.

We part a few seconds later, breathless, and she chases after me, biting at my lip like she can’t stand for me not to touch her, not to have my lips on hers.

“I’m going to do so much more than fuck you, hummingbird,” I tell her and pull her away from the wall, holding her up by her thighs.

She locks her arms around my neck and kisses me again as I walk us toward her bedroom. It’s dark inside, but out of the corner of my eye, I see a cat rocket off her bed and dart out before I lay her down on her back. She looks up at me with a hunger that turns my blood to fire, and I’m on her in a second, removing her clothes with reckless abandon to reveal her beautiful body before kissing every single inch of her silky skin I can get my mouth on.

When she’s down to nothing but her panties, I move off the bed to kneel between her legs. I hover there for a second, admiring how wet she is already and the way her legs are trembling with excitement, then bury my face in her heat, grinding my nose and mouth against it through her panties. She lets out a long moan as her head falls back onto the bed, and she cups her breasts, teasing her own nipples as I rip her panties away from her body.

She’s even more beautiful than I remember. Her pussy glistens with her arousal, and a groan rumbles out of me when my gaze lands on something I don’t remember being there before—she got her clit hood pierced.

A small, silver ring dangles horizontally from it, sparkling in the dim light coming from the living room. I was already so hard it hurt, but seeing this makes my heart hammer and pre-cum pulse from my cock. I grip myself through my pants to get myself under control, and when I look up at Hannah, she’s gazing down the line of her body at me.

“When did you get this?” I ask as I very gently drag a finger across the ring. It must be sensitive as hell because she jumps in surprise and sucks in a sharp breath. When she stabilizes, she shrugs.

“Not too long ago. About a month.”