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As our kiss deepened and I slipped my hands under her top to caress the soft skin of her back, I was overwhelmed by the intensity of the feelings I had for Hannah.

Damn, I love this woman.

CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE

HANNAH

George shut the door to her bedroom and turned to me, gripping my hips and pulling me to her. She kissed me on the lips slowly, deeply, firmly. It had been a long day, starting with the call with my parents at 7 a.m. this morning, but thanks to the stunning woman in front of me I was suddenly wide awake.

Returning the kiss with gusto, I closed my eyes, relishing the soft, wet warmth of George’s mouth. “I missed you…this…so much.”

“Me too,” George replied, her voice husky.

While I enjoyed the sensation of her body and mouth pressed against mine, it wasn’t enough. I slid my hands under the back of her shorts, feeling the warm, soft curve of her ass, and then ran them up her strong back, rubbing my fingers in patterns over her skin.

“Mmm,” George moaned softly. She deftly undid my bra and then tugged my t-shirt up and off before doing the same to hers. George’s eyes were dark and heavy-lidded as they lingered on my breasts. The sight of her half-naked, asensual mix of strength and curves, combined with the obvious hunger in her eyes, sent desire gnawing low in my core.

“What about your mom?” I murmured, conscious she was just down the hallway from us.

“She won’t hear a thing. If she’s not asleep already, she’ll have her headphones in and be listening to sleep stories.”

Relieved, I stepped forward I stepped forward, pressing my body against hers. As much as I enjoyed the view of George topless, I was desperate to remove the space between us. There had been far too much of that in the past few days.

“You are so fucking sexy,” she growled, nuzzling into my neck before trailing hot, wet kisses down my neck to my collarbone.

A moan escaped my lips as I caressed her back with my hands. “What do you feel like doing?” I murmured.

“I want to watch you come,” George said, her voice husky. “How do you feel about using the strap-on?”

I bit my lip, excitement pulsing through me. We hadn’t used a strap-on together yet.

“That sounds amazing.”

George jogged over to the side table next to her bed, opened the drawer, and pulled out a black harness and a purple, medium-sized dildo.She held it up, and looked at me, raising an eyebrow in question.

I nodded, my body humming in anticipation. George yanked off her pants and hopped into the harness, pushing the dildo through the O-ring, and then adjusting the straps so the harness was fastened around her hips and thighs. While George was busy doing that, I took the opportunity to remove my underwear.

George grinned, walking toward me. “Now, where were we?”

I put my hands on her ass and pulled her to me, enjoying the pressure of the dildo pressing against me, and gave her a long, lingering kiss.

“Ah yes,” she murmured, deepening the kiss as she slowly walked me backward.

When the backs of my thighs hit the mattress, I clambered onto the bed, grabbing George’s hand and pulling her down with me. I rolled on top of her, legs straddling her waist, and leaned down to kiss her gorgeous mouth, running my hands over her firm biceps.Damn, she’s hot.

George slid her hand between my legs. I lifted my hips slightly to give her access, desperate for her touch. I moaned as her fingers, slick with my wetness, circled my clit.

“God, that feels so good,” I said before leaning in to kiss her again, closing my eyes to focus on the incredible sensations.

After a few minutes of George’s skillful fingers teasing my clit, I was well and truly ready for more. Desire pulsed through my body, making it difficult to think straight.

“I want you inside me,” I gasped, raising my hips up farther.

George, continuing to work her magic on my clit with one hand, used her other hand to turn on the vibrator nestled in the harness so that it pressed against her and then grabbed the dildo, positioning it upright for me. I slid onto it, closing my eyes as it filled me.

“Fuck, that feels incredible,” I said.

I opened my eyes, and our gazes locked, sending a rush of endorphins through my body. The connection I felt with George was like nothing I’d felt before. It was intense, loving, and deep, and I couldn’t get enough of it.

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