“I’ve been thinking about this since we left the apartment,” I growl against her lips. “Watching you work that room in this fucking dress while knowing you’re bare underneath…”

She gasps into my mouth and shudders against me when my fingers find her pussy. I pull back to stare into her eyes, barely visible in the darkness. “Fuck, you’re soaking wet already. Tell me it’s for me.”

“It’s all for you. You drive me fucking crazy.”

“I’ve been half-hard ever since we left your apartment,” I growl against her ear. “All I could think about was bending you over and fucking you until you scream my name.”

“Do it,” she moans breathlessly, pressing her pussy against my hand as if seeking relief.

Raw need courses through me, and I push her back against the door, forcing a gasp of surprise out of her. I fumble with my belt in the darkness, quickly undoing it and dropping my pants to my ankles. Hannah hikes her dress up over her hips, giving me full access, and I use the door as a balance to lift her up and position my cock at her entrance.

“I need you now,” she whimpers with desperate need, her legs wrapping around my waist.

“Good,” I growl, and I don’t hesitate.

I lower her down onto my cock, driving into her with one thrust. She whimpers in surprise and pleasure, her wide eyes shining in the darkness as she tries to adjust to my size. She buries her face in my neck and clenches around me as she comes instantly. I keep no distance between us, hungrily thrusting in and out of her and grinding my body against her clit to work her through it.

“That’s it, hummingbird,” I whisper harshly against her ear. “Come all over my cock. Let me feel you.”

Her head falls back against the door, her lips parting like she’s going to scream, but my hand flies to her mouth, clamping over it to muffle the sound as she falls to pieces around my cock. Her body trembles against mine, her inner walls gripping me like a vise as she rides out her orgasm.

The sight of her coming undone in my arms makes something possessive and primal surge through me.

“You’re fucking perfect,” I murmur against her neck, nipping at her skin. “So fucking good coming on my cock like that.”

As her orgasm passes and she slumps forward onto me, her forehead resting against mine, I drop my hand from her mouth to kiss her. My cock throbs inside her, dying for friction and release.

When our lips break apart, I can feel her breath mingling with mine in the small space between us as I whisper, “Do you want more?”

Her breath hitches, but she nods immediately, and just the sight of it makes my cock swell.